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  JACFC: Your favorite character is dead
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  Omne: A Fantasy Animal Roleplay
Posted by: Split - January 27, 2019, 01:07:31 AM - Replies (1)

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  Retrograde
Posted by: S'mores - January 26, 2019, 09:52:22 PM - Replies (3)

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B l i t z,

These are the things, the things we lost, the things we lost in the fire, fire, fire.

actions - “speech” - thoughts
The second she started running was the second she almost forgot how to stop.  The only thing on her mind was to keep going, further and further until the forest swallowed her whole and trapped her in its overbearing maze of twists and turns.  Familiarity was nowhere to be found.  She still ran regardless.

When she finally found the ability to stop, it was from the heaviness of her limbs.  Blitzkrieg took in a long breath of air, only to cough it back out when the feeling of sandpaper lined her throat.  She plopped down onto the grass, harsh spikes crawling forward through her chest and leaving her in more pain than she started with.  After what must've been an eternity, the sharpness taking hold of her throat dulled down.  And then, Blitzkrieg finally looked behind her.

The early streaks of daylight peeked out from underneath the heavy leaves in the trees, providing some amount of light to the darkness surrounding her.  Thankfully the shadows were not suffocating.  But they were lonely.  There wasn't much noise, and there was even less to look at besides trees, grass, and the occasional burrow.  For something meant to be filled with life, it was so empty; emotionless, even.  The Divide was always full of noise; good and bad.  There were creatures doing every task imaginable and taking up space and making the camp feel like it was more than just a place to sleep at night.

Now she didn't even have that; it was just open space for her.

Some part of her was lit up with the excitement of being able to go anywhere at anytime.  But the rest was waiting, hoping for something to come even when it wasn't.  There was too much fire, too many screams.

Was anyone coming?

Blitz looked to the ground, rising to her paws before she began to walk forward, mind searching for any thought that wasn't honed in on her group.  Yet, of course, it came forth anyway.  Just when she was about to accept the idea of thinking about her losses, a noise whispered into her ears.  She paused, flicking an ear in response.  It was low, but it was somewhere.  She kept padding on, closer and closer to the growing sound of a river.  When she finally reached the riverbank, she straightened up slightly.  One resource down.  Then when she got the others she could settle down for just long enough to gather her strength and get back.  Yes.  That's the plan.  Not flawless, but good enough for now.

She lied down onto the bank, taking a long drink and flinging her tail about.  It was cold, but that just made all the better.  After another moment the weight of sleep slammed back in.  Blitzkrieg pushed back from the water, trying not to shut her eyes before she began to stagger back into the thick of the forest.  When she made it to a large oak tree, she lied beside it.  'All I need to do is wait.  I can wait.'  Blitz's tail slowly wrapped around her body, and she finally shut her eyes, family pushing through her mind despite all the resistance.


ooc My writing skill is likely going to go downhill from this point so I'm sorry in advance.  Also don't feel pressured to make long posts, short is absolutely fine with me.



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  Follow the Voice That's Calling You Home [Alana]
Posted by: Alexander - January 26, 2019, 06:06:56 PM - No Replies





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OOC: This thread takes place after Mercury and Alexander have met and discussed matters about their family (a thread still in progress)

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The moon was full tonight. It sat large in the sky overlooking the lands of Nardir, bathing the forests and fields in all of its glorious pale light. It was nights like this that had Alexander up and jumping at the bit for a walk. Walks had become something of a habit since his acceptance within the pack border, and he quite enjoyed taking a moment away from the day and the gawking pack members that whispered a name he still didn't believe to be his. To him, he was still Tobie and yet the lingering words of prince and moon child ate at him as if they were parasites.

He wasn't sure if he was ready to accept and believe them yet, though there had been some clear and stark examples that proved them right and him wrong. On a tour of Nardir with his 'sister' Mercury, she had taken him to the grave of her parents and let him take it in.

'It was an illness,' he had said to her without prompt, 'they sacrificed themselves to save the pack. To let....you...us...to live on.'
That had been several days ago and the experience still sat funny with him. He wasn't exactly sure how he knew this- how his brain could understand a grave marker to be that of long dead parents and somehow know they had passed. In some flash of memory that day he could vaguely remember someone similar to him giving a speech to a gathering of wolves. Perhaps that had been Nardir all along?

Alexander shook the thoughts of that day from his head, offering a low growl at the sudden frustration set in front of him. He was stuck knowing and not knowing, unable to remember the fine details of his life and yet subsequently remembering things that would have been only common knowledge to those present.  He sighed loudly as he walked along the border- this wasn't how his walks were supposed to go. They were supposed to relieve the stress of the day; to bring him back and center him for tomorrow when it would all begin again.

The golden prince stopped at the edge of the forest and looked up to the full moon. What was he doing?



Down an unknown road
to embrace my fate
Though that road may wander,
it will lead me to you

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  It's Date Night! (Seki)
Posted by: Pawprint - January 25, 2019, 11:01:16 PM - Replies (3)

Everything was set for the date with Snowfluff!

He sent a bird to guide her to the lake.  
He had the honey, thanks to the golden wolf who caught him sneaking from the Castle. 
He even had a babysitter for Beatrice, which was worth all punishment Leader would bury him in.

Buckshot skidded to a stop where he hoped Sara was waiting for him.  He was out of breath and some grass and bits stuck to his fur from landing in a pile of rubbish escaping Mercury, but he put on his handsome face.

What a goof.

He went to the lake where a fish trap was set by the shore.  He scooped up a fish and tossed it onto the ground to finish it.  He grabbed a couple berries from under some grass and surrounded the fish with them.  As for the honey...he was going to save that for later.  It was his ace to cheer her up and sweep her off her feet.  Anything to turn her frown upside down from the recent troubles in their family.  No-no.  This was just going to be him and her tonight.  Now he straightened himself up, brushing the junk off his fur, only succeeding in removing half off himself.  Oh well.

"Hiya Snowfluff.  Surprise!"

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  Hot Potato Hot Potato! (Babysitting)
Posted by: Pawprint - January 25, 2019, 11:00:40 PM - Replies (11)

Buckshot had almost everything ready for surprising Sara tonight.  He sent a bird to guide her to the lake.  He had the honey, thanks to the golden wolf who caught him sneaking from the Castle.  Now he needed to make sure the children were taken care of, which usually meant his dad would take care of them.  He really didn't want to put the burden on him tonight and since their maternal grandparents--Buckshot's ears drooped--passed on, he wasn't sure at first what to do.  While Beatrice was squeaking about and Rapture and Aeneas were readying for bed, the older wolf pondered about letting his new friend watch them.  It wasn't like they were going to give him trouble at bedtime right?

"Lee Lee!"

Buckshot looked at his daughter.

"Squee squee squeek.  Lee Lee and Beeear!"

He smiled.  "You've been talking about Leader and Kyra all evening."

Snap, krackle, and pop he had an idea.

----Five minutes later----

Buckshot pushed Beatrice into Leader Mercury's entrance.  She tumbled over her head and rolled dramatically onto a deer pelt.  She went to biting it thinking it was food, because deer meant food.

"Hey Leader!  Beatrice can't stop squeaking about you!  I'm on a date tonight with Snowfluff so I thought why not let my daughter get to know her faaaavorite wolf.  I'll be back in a hour, thanks, bye!"

He ran like lightning.  Actually, he missed a rock and fell ten feet onto a pile of rubbish and then he ran like lightning.  She couldn't kill him with a witness present!

Snowfluff I'm coming!

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  be like you
Posted by: Sarissa - January 25, 2019, 06:55:17 PM - Replies (3)






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In the cold morning, the forest was still. The dark halls of Alteron stood empty and vacant of any noise or movement. It was the strange time when those awake at night were falling asleep and those who walked amongst the sun started to wake. One such creature was Sarissa who opened her eyes and felt the soft plush comfort of a body next to her. Eyes shifted, her heart fluttering in love and in anger. The girl laying in her domain slumbered, but it was not the woman she craved.

It was not her twin.

The pain swelled as she lifted her head. Jaw opened to a row of teeth, ready to snap and bite into delicate flesh, but instead she slowly closed her maw and gave a gentle kiss. The bleeding heart within the girl's chest had been patched by daggers laced with jealousy as of late. Red eyes glided to the bare rosebush, her thoughts swirling into a dangerous concoction all it's own. The two roses she clutched tightly weren't enough to quell her growing ire. The itching sensation deep in her soul that she could not scratch.

Wiggling free from her lover's embrace, she would step out into the dim light of morning, a gentle mist blanketing their territory. Head veered to her left and she swung her body that way as she followed the trail to her father's tower. He too had grown distant now that he had a bundle full of pups. Siblings from a woman she detested. The bitch had broken rules before, even her father had given her grief about it. Now he was sleeping with her and bore children with her? Muzzle flashed an ugly scowl, face twisting into a grotesque fashion as she traveled forward.

She could feel the heat within her chest. It was hot and scorching like the licking flames roaring against a God.

As the trail came to an end, she would wait. Ears strained to listen to movement, but they had not opened their eyes. Not yet. Sarissa stalked into the fern and ivy, laying down among the plants as she waited patiently. Face had relaxed, the black and white woman looking serene once more. Those red eyes burned however, flames within the darkness. The eyes of a dragon and a raging queen.

She did not have to wait long, however. The mother hen left with her brood, the father leaving to do his own business as usual. There was of course, the slow and sick. A smile curled along her lips, humming lightly. The boy seemed to look her way, those strange golden eyes widening as he saw a shape in the brush.

"Yes, come dear. I want to say hello." she said as the boy hesitated in approaching her. Once he was close enough, she would strike like a snake, teeth snatching his scruff. She ignored the little peep he made as she stood immediately and walked around the tower until she came to the entrance, heading inside.

"Let's have some fun~"

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  I said one day the bell is gonna swallow me whole
Posted by: Carbine - January 25, 2019, 05:15:40 PM - Replies (6)

Devil, devil
Clever devil, devil
How quickly they do sell their souls
For the feast and the promise of gold
But devil, that won't be me

       Today, Carbine was more wise when leaving the tower, hopping down from the cobble floor to the snow instead of falling. She wanted to roam further today, now armed with the knowledge that the bones she found on the ground weren't guaranteed to have meat on them. The determined puppy instead headed away from her home, her stubby tail and oversized head held high. The Progeny was quick to get away from the cobblestone tower, not wanting any of her siblings to ruin her adventure again.

       What would the green-eyed princess discover today? She wanted to see where the interesting scents on her parents' pelts came from. What did a river look like? What did the wolves of Alteron look like? She had seen very little in her three months and she decided that it was time to spread her wings and leave the den...nest. The silver and cream scion followed the most interesting scent.

       The tri-colored child's attention was drawn to the canopy above. Everything was so big to the tiny pup and her mind bloomed with questions. How did the trees get so big? She spotted a bird flying through the trees and wondered how they could fly. She wished that she could fly, it seemed fun.

       The puppy failed to look what was in front of her instead of above her and didn't notice the drop below her feet. With a startled yelp, she fell down a hole. She landed in the soft dirt and quickly scrambled to her feet. The walls were too steep for her to climb up and even on her hind legs, her small puppy paws couldn't grab enough the of edge of the hole to climb out.

       Not knowing what else to do, the girl yelped. Help! Help!

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  [Cliffside] The Return Of Song [Acceptance]
Posted by: Iris - January 25, 2019, 11:23:00 AM - Replies (5)

Iris had retained little knowledge of the tunnels that made up El Dorado's borders. To be honest she hadn't thought to ever need to traverse them again. Dark, sickly places that smelled of stagnant water if they hadn't flooded recently. Small, neat paws stuck to the drier, sandy sides as much as they could. There had already been a number of dead ends and circles in Iris' journey. She needed to focus or this would take forever.

The mangroves were almost refreshing despite their blanket of humidity and heat. They had a certain smell to them that not even the sea could live up to - salt water and growth and green where the sea had it's own special tinge. Red eyes took in the sight of hundreds of little crabs running too and fro with her footfalls. Thousands of tiny dancers running in perfect sync. They left little rolled up balls of mud and sand as they feasted on whatever the high tide had bought from the depths.

Iris hopped forward while watching them. Enough to spook them but not enough that the tiny creatures would be crushed under her paws. She couldn't help but wonder if the little crabs knew how like waves they looked, seeing as they spent all of high tide hiding away in their burrows. It was a strange thought that the crabs never really saw the waves and yet somehow knew to mimic them so well.

The feathered wolf didn't howl out for a scout, too busy playing with the locals to care. She might as well enjoy her last bit of freedom. Iris knew that as soon as anyone noticed her she would be dealing with all sorts of bureaucratic nonsense. In her mind there was little sense in the idea of locking herself away to only ever speak to someone lucky enough to be born in the jungle. Personally? She would much rather be off in some unknown land, crafting stories and songs fit for giant packs to dance and listen to. But the last pack she had visited had been getting ready for the snowy seasons - Snow! Actual snow! - and couldn't take in a new wolf.

And so...home. El Dorado. Back to the land of sun and bloodline purity. Something in Iris still shied at the idea. She had seen fine pups and wonderful wolves outside of El Dorado. As far as she was concerned, civilization was...somewhat boring. But survival came first. If Iris had to come home, it would be on her own terms.

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  Lovely bones
Posted by: Carbine - January 25, 2019, 02:54:35 AM - Replies (1)

Devil, devil
Clever devil, devil
How quickly they do sell their souls
For the feast and the promise of gold
But devil, that won't be me

       It was a bright, sunny day in Alteron and Carbine didn't want to waste the day in the cobblestone tower. She wanted to run around and stretch her legs away from her many siblings - five seemed like a big number to the young girl - which made the tower quickly seem cramped. Her siblings were also a bit weird - even though she grew up around them - and she wanted to explore her home. This was her kingdom, Alteron was her life and blood. Her father was The Chariot which made him very important and as daughter, the scion was important too.

       The tri-colored child knew the boundaries her mother had set which were basically "don't wander too far". The girl rationalized that as long as she could see the stone structure, she wasn't too far. Her fluffy fur protected her body well against the winter air and everything was so white and clean. Her stubby tail wagged as she excitedly headed out to the great outdoors.

       Only to miss the small drop from the entrance to the ground and the green-eyed princess fell flat on her face. A muffled, indignant yelp came from her as she quickly righted herself and looked around. It didn't seem like anyone noticed so she continued on as if it never happened. A flurry of oversized paws crushed the snow as she began to wander from the tower and explore the land on her own.

       The Progeny trotted around, looking for something interesting to see. There was little she could see from her height but the scents of others quickly drew her head to the ground. Her nose bumped into a hard object - it looked like the things from the food her father brought them. Bones, right? - and she wondered where it came from.

       The fledgeling began digging near the bone, thinking that if there was a bone, then there was food nearby.


OOC:
I left it fairly ambiguous for the most part. Carbine probably didn't get very far

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