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Pahentium is a 13+ new semi-realistic dinosaur roleplay. We welcome people of all writing levels and have many unique things to offer. There is a lot of magic, 14 different free to play species to pick from, and a wide variety of lands to explore! We have a posting minimum of ten sentences. Pahentium has character-driven plots and 'teeth' are rewarded for each post you do! Teeth are Pahentium's currency which you can use to buy your character's physical attributes and magic.

It's been almost a year since I was last present on the forum, and I see that not much has moved in Stoneclaw since then. This past year has been life changing for me. I became a parent to a beautiful little girl and she's rocked my world. I still think about the forum now and then, and all you guys. When I got pregnant with Anna, I knew I would be dedicating less time to Stoneclaw but I had underestimated how much less that would actually be.

Nevertheless, I would like to try and put in the effort again to bringing this place back to life, but only if there is sufficient interest for it. Naturally, the pace would be very slow since I have a newborn to care for.

Let me know how you feel about the whole thing.
Also I'm excited to hear from all of you again. <3
Let me know how you've all been.

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INFORMATION ♦ RULES ♦ ADVERTISE

♦ Roleplay Site with open IC leadership opportunities, group creation, etc.
♦ You may play any kind of race/species, real, mythical, fandom, or original.
♦ You may have any abilities you wish.
♦ All plots can tie into the main lore and story, and new events may come of it.
♦ No word count!  Bios are optional!
♦ Creativity and freedom are encouraged!

Welcome to a place where everything you imagine can exist.  You have the chance to swing the tide of plots or significantly alter the world with the things you create.  Simple overarching lore unites differing ideas, giving unlikely characters a chance to meet.

Who will you side with?
♦ Eokia: Pure divinity created the mystical continent of Eokia in the days of old, and what stands in the place of an escape for those under the oppressive thumb of anti-magic sentiment is a land brimming with activity and complexity.
♦ Necropolis: An ever-expanding city stemming from the womb of a dark universe, ruled by a Lord of Darkness, who represent that which are alien, malignant, and crawl in the farthest reaches of reality.
♦ Sanctuary: Bolstered by unfathomable technologies created by a shadowy government, the nation of Sanctuary is a safe haven built for the purpose of shielding humanity from knowledge of the horrors that lie both outside and within their walls.

- ♔ - Down by the river bend, with blood shot eyes and a shaky body; he rose to his feet. The silencing nostalgia of familiar sights and sounds and smells, though only his eyes seemed to work. Baskepts knew this droopy, damp, lethargic place. His home; his safe heaven, but nothing ever really changed in his eyes... it was just drenched, droopy and bog like. He snapped his closed and felt his chest tighten, his home... gone. All due to a month's worth of water gathering in the beaver dam a day's walk towards the sun. It was all gone... In a blink of an eye. His head drooped as he whispered. 

"Ma...Fa. Im so sorry."  

- ♔ - Oh, how he wished he could have known sooner; how he could have warned his parents. But you can't control rain, and you cannot control the dam. His paws kissed the ground as he quickened his pace. As much as he loved this place, he couldn't stand to see it like this. Like the warmth of a mother's voice beckoning its child away, he ran. Baskepts ran as hard an as fast as he could. The beast's slender legs beating the ground like a whip to a horse's rump. He felt the sickening pulse inside his skull as if a parasite laid a foundation into his brain and was eating away the gloppy organs. With no warning, Baskepts' legs stiffened and the beast fell onto the ground in an unconscious, cumbersome slumber.

(OOC: Please let Awina post first.)

Moonachie was going to spend her first hibernation without her children.

They were old enough to leave mom and be adults.  She would miss them...and with most of the wolves she knew gone, a tiny loneliness fought against her calm nature.  She should have socialized more with the Inarian wolves.  But she was a bear...a grizzly bear.  A small one for her species yes, but a grizzly bear still.

It was quiet though.  How much trouble could finding someone get her into?

The bear had to eat to prepare for hibernation.  Fish was a good start.  So a water source was the best place to go.  So she did.  When she went to the closest lake she sniffed out, there was just one problem:

When did the grass get so TALL?

"Ugh," she grumbled.  "This grass isn't even edible."  Moonachie stood on her hind legs looking for any wolves around.  The last thing she wanted was to step on one or startle one.  She had faded claw marks as proof.

"Coming through!"

And she bulldozed the grass in a trail to the lake.

A Dragonriders of Pern RPG
Semi-canon | 11th Pass | No AIVAS | 8+ years running
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