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“ now father your living in the 14th century”

Independent canon divergent Prince Philip from the story briar rose/ the sleeping beauty with an original backstory

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Fabled by Emmie

March 20, 1923 Journals of Anais Nin 1923-1927 [volume 3]

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“Uh-“ the violet eyed princess pause “how did you learn that Ariel?” She question tilting her head curiously.

Aurora brightens at the sound of Elsa’s laughter in her time visiting arendelle the other woman had seemed… so quiet and maybe a bit serious but Aurora supposed that was how everyone was when you met strangers she was the same way.

It was a comfort though to know they’d become fair weather friends rather easily. The mention of warmer clothes has the blonde haired princess laughing as well “true, I suppose I should of done more readings on your climate before sailing out I will admit that, I was just excited to meet a neighboring kingdom.” She admit bubbly.

To say she’s grateful for the hot chocolate would be an understatement while she found the cold and snow wondrous the chill was not something she was accustomed to.

“Thank you.” She reply taking the drink and allowing it to warm her mittened hands before speaking “I consider you a friend as well, your always welcome to visit my kingdom of flowers and spring.” She offer with a laugh.

“That’s brilliant!” Aurora praise with a bubbly smile on rose lips. She furrow her brows looking at the map again. “I do want to thank you again, for coming with me on this little excursion you really didn’t have to.”

Aurora nod handing the map to Amanda “I feel we were supposed to cross that bridge near the river to find the meadow where the blooms are to collect the flower we need for herbology.” She say looking towards the horizon “what do you think?”

It’s the way tooth reads her so easily that causes the blonde princess to laugh a warm sound filled with mirth.

“Maybe the issue is Courts are led by elders who think they know more than they truly do.” She vent to the fairy.

“They think moor folk are dangerous but I lived among them for years and felt more safe there then anywhere else in the realm.”

The breeze through the open window rustled her feathers, refreshing even as she broached a potentially tricky topic. A quite minute ticked by as Aurora pondered her question.

"Do you... prefer one way of living over the other? I imagine it's hard to be lonely now."

i'm begging mutuals on roleplay blogs to start interacting. most people for what i have seen, are super comfortable with memes being the first shape of interaction, and the odd starter call too. like them, send various memes to get options.

this goes to single blogs but also multimuse blogs. i promise you, as someone with a lot of multimuse blogs, sometimes just giving a few names is enough for people to try on those muses.

interact with your mutuals. like their post, make jokes on their ooc post if that's how you feel more comfortable, share a pic or two, maybe discord. but for the gods sake, send memes, like starter calls, specially when it's encouraged.

i promise you people won't reject you.

So I know this blog just got active but I have some pressing family issues going on with my grandpa and won’t be around like at all for who knows how long. So with that being said it’s ok if anyone wants to drop threads or pause them or whatever’s easy. I’m just not in the mind space right now and real life comes first.

Aurora listen as tooth speak amused “now you, sound like mother.” She tease amused.

“I live here.” Aurora state knowing it an odd thing a mortal in the realm of fae wrapped in its fables.

“That tree house is my home.” She say motioning towards a tree with wrapped flowers blooming on it. “My mother doesn’t trust mortal men so easily and this is a way for her not to worry of my safety.”

“The thing about humans and maybe even mer folk as well Ariel, is they are all strange. Some just choose to pretend they’re not.” She’s silent for a moment “truthfully I think being strange has its own sort of courage, it’s saying I am ‘me’ and that’s the best thing anyone should try to be. You do it wonderfully.” Aurora reassure with a smile.

“Of course you are, your kind and adventurous. Your genuine Ariel, and that is a rarity hardly found.”