Just another fish in the sea... ((F seeking M))

[Milanthe]

Hello there~!  It's been ages since I've poked back into Elliquiy, so I thought I'd set something up with some ideas old and new.  You'll see my posts if you take a look at my links in my signature or go stalk my profile.  I'm afraid it's been a long time since I've gotten to write and RP, so I may not be quiiiite up to the same snuff as I start back in again, but I asure you I will be providing a quality partner who will ensure you always have something to respond to and not just a description of how my character is staring intensly at a doornob instead of responding to your character for no reason.   

For ideas...  I have a few...  Some old, some new...  We'll start with the one for now, and keep adding an idea till I get a bitty bite.  <3

A Centaur's Life

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Elizabeth always does get looked at when she's going around the markets.  It's not every day one sees a centaur after all...  Even if this one is rather small, the size of a donkey or pony and only a few inches taller than your average man.  Half human some say, though many don't know how, and she doesn't seem interested in telling when she visits around the countryside yearly, seeking books and seeds and supplies in various markets and villages with her little cart, peddling skills of writing and reading and small bits of medicine in exchange for the goods she seeks.  At first in the last few years she'd been around, others had been afraid that the centaur would preceed others, ushering her off as quickly as possible - despite her demenor, the big beasts were known to rampage, raid and kill...  But she'd been the only centaur anyone had seen in their parts for many years...

Till now...  And it doesn't seem Eliza can get her cart to move fast enough to keep away from them...

-Looking for a male centaur - we could be looking at a plethora of scenarios...  A warband sees such a small singular centaur and thinks she's somehow been enslaved, and seek to liberate her and bring her back to the herd...  A lone stalion catches the female's scent and seeks to start his own herd...  Or other ideas, bring them!  The worst I can say is 'no thank you!'.