Lord of the rings RP 

Tarragon: stops. "What do you mean?"

 

Chance: More and more people are killing these deer, in which they used to be over populated, they are now becoming endangered, and you just killed one

 

Tarragon: rolls eyes. "No one lives way out here but me." Continues to walk.

 

Chance: Incorrect, my family and I live out here

 

Tarragon: "Elves always live the forest. You don't count."

 

Chance: I think I do count, I live here, I grew up here, I watch the animals here

 

Tarragon: ignores him and walks faster.

 

Chance: You in a hurry or something?

 

Tarragon: "Just want to get home before dark."

 

Chance: Let me walk you back

 

Tarragon: shakes head. "No, I'll be fine by myself."

 

Chance: I insist

 

Tarragon: sighs. "Fine." Walks.

 

Chance: -walks with you-

 

Tarragon: reaches a hole in the ground. It's big enough for some to fit through. Slides the deer in. "Well, can't say it's been fun. So bye."

 

Chance: Goodbye -starts to climb up a tree-

 

Tarragon: jumps down into the hole. Stands up in a one room place with a table, chairs, and a bed. Picks up the deer and puts it on the table.

 

Chance: -sits in the tree-

 

Tarragon: sits down on the bed and writes in a journal.

 

Name:Mathew Honeydew
Looks: minus the wings
Persinality: nice outgoing straight forward caring friendly warm haerted funny couragus and silly at time
Race:Human
parent:Lord Honeydew of the lonely hills
Extra:was addopted by dwarves as a baby and duel wields sword i call one saphire and one emerald because of the colourd hilts