Fantasy Role-Play

I blink, my face returning to its normal shade, and I shake my head before spreading my wings and floating off.

 

(Okay. Changing my style of the way I rp. Only when I have one character out. It's Evanna right now.)

I slowly turn my head towards Ice, and blink, confused.

 

-begins to judge the distance and required angle and speed to kill Myles-
(cue tubular bells)

 

Myles

-closes eyes and relaxes, humming a tune, listening to the world around him-

 

Drake: *forms an invisible protective shield around Myles*

 

"? What is it?" I ask, turning back to face her, smiling lightly.

 

Belle: -Hums and sits in a field-

 

Evanna:
I shake my head slowly.

 

Belle: -Sneaks up behind Myles and holds a dagger to his throat- Hello Poppy...-Smirks-

 

My eyebrows furrow in confusion, and I shrug, singing as I float off.

 

(the shield only protected against Colin)

Drake: *walks to Belle* why hello madam

 

Evanna:
I shake my head, and pout, flying off.

 

Myles

-looks up at Belle, laughs his butt off pointing at her-

There is a threat!

 

Belle: -Covers his mouth sticking the dagger further against his throat-

 

Drake: I'm guessing this is personal

 

-sheathes the knife not wanting to hurt belle-

 

Meow:
-looks at the ring on her finger and smiles-

 

Myles

-goes still, and just watches up at her, not making a sound-

 

Belle: -Glares and presses against his neck more, a little blood coming out-

 

Myles

-watches the blood for a second. Stays quiet, stays still, looks up into her eyes-