The peace that formerly reigned in Terra Nova has eroded, now little more than a memory. War ravages the continent. Disputes divide kingdoms; ideals divide families. The quest for power consumes absolutely and indiscriminately. None are immune to its allure.
Who will rise and who will fall? Only time—and ambition—will tell.
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05.26.2023
2 month character creation hold for all existing members begins 6/5/2023. Ended 8/5/2023.
10.29.2023
Change in how times flows. Was 4 IC seasons, now only 2 IC seasons per 1 OOC year.
5 whole years of Heir Apparent goodness! When I started the site, I knew I was hunkering down for the long haul, but I never could have predicted the numerous twists and turns this roleplay site has seen. Hundreds of plots, characters, and members have come and gone, all leaving marks on the site. I am so very thankful for those who have invested. Because you keep coming back, keep getting on, and keep writing, Heir Apparent has the legacy it does today. Three cheers to us!
Post by Grant Delaney on Jan 21, 2023 23:10:39 GMT -5
"Yeah?" asked Grant, chuckling a little, his voice slightly hoarse. He thought about giving her a smack then realized that would only make things more heated. Probably literally.
Post by Regan Lassiter on Jan 22, 2023 19:44:49 GMT -5
Oh and she would have enjoyed the smack. She would have enjoyed it very much. The concern for fire safety, however, was admirable.
Regan nodded, enthusiastic and breathless, looking more starry-eyed with every passing moment. “You can fuck me like that any day of the fucking week.” She couldn’t stop smiling which, given the day she’d been having, was a massive achievement.
Post by Grant Delaney on Feb 6, 2023 15:37:30 GMT -5
Grant was ambiently smug about that comment. He nodded and took a deep breath to try and fix his own rhythm.
"You're good, yeah?" he asked, very seriously, putting a hand on her neck, checking her pulse. He was starting to wonder why during Ranger training she was so eager to practice choking each other out. Well, he knew why now, but it was very confusing at the time. Grant had a one track mind, usually.
Post by Regan Lassiter on Feb 6, 2023 15:42:58 GMT -5
Regan was a simple creature with simple delights - though they were not ones fit for dinner table conversation (or even direct mention within the text of this post). Thankfully Grant was very willing to oblige them, making both woman and wolf very happy indeed.
“Very good, yes,” Regan craned her neck up to kiss him softly before pulling back, dark eyes gooey as treacle. “And you? You good?”
Last Edit: Feb 6, 2023 15:43:38 GMT -5 by Regan Lassiter