Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38555415-20191026195950/@comment-39323068-20191105235354

(Ikr it feels like a story!!!!! Also the entire time of this rp I was planning Rhys’ entire story arc: from coward to finding his parents to being able to face Cade now. And I was also thinking: hmmm, what’s a good way to end it? Now I’m at the ending point of where I planned it, and idk what to do! So.... if this were a story centered around Rhys, I’d just end it at the dance, or have another big climax, and then end it there, but that’s just me)

(Aww poor Ren 🥺. I hope that when she grows up she gets the elf of her dreams)

(Also yes I did not want to go into detail there XD. I may kind of like reading it, but definitely nOT writing it)

Ashlynn kissed him back, and Rhys was kind of in awe. It just... clicked. It felt right. And he knew it was meant to be.

“So this is all real?” Ashlynn asked after they pulled away.

Rhys made a face that looked like a fish out of water. His mind might have told him to answer, but his face didn’t listen.

After a few seconds, he composed himself. “I hope so,” he breathed. “Let’s... let’s walk over there.” Rhys pointed to one of Foxfire’s many courtyards. The blue balefire lamps were hung in every post, casting a blue light across the courtyard. He led her there.

Rhys bowed to her, jokingly. “So, Ms. (Foster/Sencen??? Idk what it is). Shall we dance?” He scrunched his brow. “Again?”