Let it go
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Thread Topic: Let it go
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I got the idea listening to Ashe's cover of Let it go.
A kingdom known for its peace. Everything in this kingdom seemed perfect, until the Queen's third son was born. The boy was odd from the beginning, which caused his childhood to be torture for him, as he was always alone.
When the Prince turned 18, he disappeared. No one knew where he went to, and oddly enough no one seemed to care. Soon enough he was forgotten by most.
A year after his disappearance, the forest froze over, and people who entered it began to disappear.
It was renamed after the lost Prince, becoming Whyte's Forest.
My character is the lost Prince, whoever joins can decide how their character will play into this. -
I like it :3
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Wanna join me, then?:3
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Of course. Shall we throw some romance into it?
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Of course~
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Name: Whyte Harmony
Age: 19
Other: Prince of Eden, but as soon as he reached 18 ran away, hiding himself in the forest. Has the ability to control and contort ice. Has a split personality, with one side being shy, sensitive, and kind, while the other is pure murderous evil, wanting nothing better than to murder others. Keeps himself in the forest for the protection of himself and others. -
Charrys?
Name: Lilian White
Age: 18
Blood Line: Not particularly royal but also not a peasant.
Looks: Waist length pale blonde hair that she braids or leaves down. Curiouse hazel eyes that change colors. Thick long lashes. Pale skin but surprisingly has a few scars. Wears a silver heart locket necklace. 5'5 with longer legs then torso and curvy.
Wears: It always differs from dresses or riding clothes.
How's that? :3 -
Good. Alright, I'll start.
Whyte Sat under a tree, playing with frozen particles in the air, creating misty shapes. The forest was silent today, the storm of last night leaving the place covered in a thick layer of white.
He yawned lazily, wondering what he should do today.. -
Lilian pulled her red cloak tighter around herself as she rode her horse, a beautiful silver mustang with a white mane. Running her fingers through the mares mane she relaxed and looked at the forest. "Hm.." She clicked with her tounge and led the horse near the edge of the forest.
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Whyte stood, and the snow around him was swept into the air by the wind, forming the shape of people.
He frowned, held his hand out to the snowy figure.
It was blown away on the wind though, to Whyte's disappointment. He sighed, and started walking. Snow covered his pale shoulders and clothes, and his hair was streaked with frost. He looked up at the sky, then began walking toward the beginning of the forest, wondering if anyone would be around. -
Lilian slid down from her horse and tied her away to a branch. "Now stay put." She told her horse and slippe under the first few trees and shivered at the coldness. "Hm.." Everyone said never to go here but that's what made her want to come here.
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It wasn't like Whyte really wanted to be alone, but no one was like him. He would always be alone, no one could understand him. So he stayed alone. At least, that was his thinking.
Whyte noticed a tree that seemed easy to climb into, so he did, trying to get a good view of the forest. -
The horse nickered at her nervously and whinned. "Sush! I'll be fine." She huffed and walked deeper until she, of all things, tripped on a root and called out loudly as she fell forward and on to her stomach. Rolling over and sitting up she glared down at the blood that was oozing from a wound on her knee where she hit a rock.
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Whyte heard the noise, and kept down, following the sound. He whispered quietly to the wind.
The wound on Lillian's leg should of became covered in ice, which slowly melted after mending the injury. -
Lilian squealed and looked down at the ice that melted away. "What the..?" She stood up slowly and tested her leg. She found it healed and frowned looking around.
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