Post by Melantha on Feb 3, 2014 9:24:31 GMT -5
occ: its been a while, just a little post to get me in the rp mood again. lets see where this goes shall we.
Dubhan walked the corridors of New Doru Arabea exploring the great castle inside and out, Every day was like a new adventure he would find new rooms and places every day by just walking where ever his legs would take him. He felt safe in side the castle grounds and he knew that it didn't matter if he got lost and couldn't find his way back because eventually no matter where he was his grandmother would always find him before dinner. He was happy that she trusted him to go off and play by himself it made him feel grown up.
Turing the corner Dubhan found an almost empty room and smiled to himself, this would make a perfect spot to start the game he thought to himself. He entered the room and started to push the table and chairs against the wall to make room.
Dubhan dusted his hands together surveying the room nodding to himself in approval. he made a note to himself to bring some blankets up to the room so he could make a tent if he could find the room again tomorrow.
Everything was set, Dubhan even carried with him his wooden sword that his father had made for him just for this very occasion. Dubhan pulled out his wooden sword from his belt which he had previously tucked it under and began waving it wildly around destroying his invisible enemies with every swipe. He twisted, and turned running back and forth slicing and cutting away at his imagined foes who kept attacking.
you won't get away Dubhan thought in his head as his invisible enemies who were attacking began to retreat. He rand the full length of the room before jumping up and slashing at the air.
Dubhan walked the corridors of New Doru Arabea exploring the great castle inside and out, Every day was like a new adventure he would find new rooms and places every day by just walking where ever his legs would take him. He felt safe in side the castle grounds and he knew that it didn't matter if he got lost and couldn't find his way back because eventually no matter where he was his grandmother would always find him before dinner. He was happy that she trusted him to go off and play by himself it made him feel grown up.
Turing the corner Dubhan found an almost empty room and smiled to himself, this would make a perfect spot to start the game he thought to himself. He entered the room and started to push the table and chairs against the wall to make room.
Dubhan dusted his hands together surveying the room nodding to himself in approval. he made a note to himself to bring some blankets up to the room so he could make a tent if he could find the room again tomorrow.
Everything was set, Dubhan even carried with him his wooden sword that his father had made for him just for this very occasion. Dubhan pulled out his wooden sword from his belt which he had previously tucked it under and began waving it wildly around destroying his invisible enemies with every swipe. He twisted, and turned running back and forth slicing and cutting away at his imagined foes who kept attacking.
you won't get away Dubhan thought in his head as his invisible enemies who were attacking began to retreat. He rand the full length of the room before jumping up and slashing at the air.
