(That one is pretty cool, ngl, but what if it happened in a secluded forest and character A (and/or B) were tied to a tree (or escaping from something or someone) and character C finds and tries to help them. Just a suggestion.)
(I like it!)
(Oof, I edited it as you replied, does it still sound okay?)
(sure! memory thing still? Also, i call not c)
(Probably, (unless they are escaping) but it's up to all of us.)
(That sounds cool!)
(alright. so Greg is tied to a tree and very uncomfortable, someone else is tied with them, and the third comes across them? all three at least pretend to have memories gone, one might be faking it? does that sound good? who's who?)
(Yep. I call C (Opal finds them) although idk how she will erase her memories, but I'll try.)
(alright. Cinnamon is sitting right next to me, so thats good with us both.)
(Yep! We're in the same class lmao)
(Wait, really?! No frickin way!!!)
Greg wakes up, finding herself tied to a tree. there was another person also tied with them, but she couldn't tell who it was. she also didn't remember… anything, now that she thought about it. She hissed loudly, hoping to get someones attention. it was a bit cold, but not snowing yet.
(Yep)
(cries in homeschooled Jk, that's cool.)
(lmao)
Adela drifted in and out of consciousness, unaware of what was going on
Greg pulled on the ropes a bit, but stopped when one of her scales came loose. "OW!"
Opal walked outside with a basket in her arms, the cold air slamming against her face. She pulled up her hood, figuring it would snow anytime soon. About to transform into her dove form, she knew wouldn't be able to carry the basket, so she hurried further into the forest, hoping she would be able to preserve some berries before the snow fell.
As she was picking berries, she heard a familiar sound on the other side of the bushes. A hiss, most likely from a fellow snake and not just any hiss, it was a cry for help. Leaving her basket under a bush, she turned into her snake form and slithered under the bushes and saw two people, well one person and a fellow snake-person. (Sorry, I have no idea how to describe Greg.)
She inquiringly hissed back, hoping they would hear her, and winced as she saw the snake-person's scale come loose and heard her shout. Opal hissed a question, "Are you okay?"
(I'm assuming hissing is a language that Greg speaks. Also, sorry it's so long. 😅)
"hey! little snake! can you help?" Greg asked, motioning towards the rope. (Naga is the correct term) She was bleeding a bit, but it should heal… if she got out of the ropes soon.
(Okay. For Greg, right? Not the language.)
Opal quietly slid out from under the bush, then to the tree. She tried to bite off the ropes, then realizing they were too thick, she transformed back into her human form. Opal reached into her pocket and pulled out her pocketknife, then silently sliced the rope.
"Are you both okay? What happened?" She asked, her voice sounded soft and sweet, almost melodious.
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um is it too late to join?
(Nope! Go ahead! I just need a sample and a character bio)
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wait sample?
(Basically just a short paragraph or something so that I can see what your writing style is like
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um..okay
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a bit out of context but hopes it's okay
Looking down I see a flock of birds in the grassy meadow, they’re gathered by a huge lake and pecking around the muddy earth -must be looking for worms or something- I think. Tucking my red and gold wings into my body and shot through the air like a knife, opening them at the very last second i hit face first into the ground
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this is someone's dream btw
(Fancy!)
