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Posted by: Padme - November 28, 2018, 03:10:15 PM - Replies (7)

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Thunder rumbled loudly in the dark sky as dark clouds hung overhead in the mid afternoon sky, life still went on as rain began to pitter patter and joined the chorus of birds in ambient noise.

Laying on a moss covered slab of rock she watched as magpies went on with their sales, displaying their pretty little trinkets and wares for those interested in buying. The hustle and bustle of market was nearly overwhelming. Perhaps it would be a good idea to go find plum, maybe see what the she was up to? However that idea was thrown out the window when pale amber eyes caught sight of Roc Itai's form, his vivid eyes snapping toward her direction as if looking to go over and reprimand her for just laying about.

The young girl's fur nearly stood on end, and she gave him a rather sheepish look, quickly hoping off her rock and slinking away. Looking back to see him watching as she left. It would seem that hanging around the main area was out of the question then.

Instead, Padme find a different place to wait out this rain. Close by, hidden by jungle overgrowth was a tiny ruined building, covered in vines and moss, stone slabs and broken statues jutted this way and that. It was there that she laid, on the mossy stone steps, listening as rain water trickled against the stone. Bright flowers littered the area and she nearly felt herself lull into her dreamscape, until the rustling of vegetation alerted her that she wasn't alone.

What if it was a Roc, even worse, what if it was Itai coming to yell at her about something?! Padme nearly felt her stomach flip. "Hello, who's there?" Her voice lacking confidence.

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Now in darkness world stops turning

Posted by: Nivis Nix - November 28, 2018, 03:07:13 PM - Replies (1)

       The cheetah padded through the snow, his fur fluffed up to protect him from the cold. He was fairly tall for a cheetah due to his mixed blood and his mane was spiked up. His fur was as white as the snow he walked upon and his spots were nearly indiscernible from his base pelt. His muzzle and his chest was painted in silver and his tail and paws were dipped in ebony that also circled his eyes.

      Nivis woke up with dreams about his mouth being sewn shut, though he casually dismissed it because it wasn't the first time. He didn't bother dwelling on those things; he had more things to do. He had the feeling that he had to do something, though whenever he thought of it, his head hurt. The red-furred angel of mercy had told him that he should survive and he followed those words. They were the only ones that he remembered clearly.

      The cheetah missed the feeling of thrill, he hadn't felt it for a week. He was bored. There had been little for him as he was new to these lands; he hadn't seen anyone. He pushed himself into a lope, his satchel bumping against his side and the objects within announcing his presence with the noise.

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i believe in make-believe [plum]

Posted by: Padme - November 28, 2018, 02:25:54 PM - Replies (3)

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The early morning greeted the tropical lands with bright sunlight, birdsong, and a mist that coated the floor of jungle. There'd be those who were already awake, going about their days as the marketplace began to come to life with talk and sales, Padme snaked her way toward the bottom pyramids, stepping into a lonely, but warm little alcove.

Warm, pale amber eyes scanned the small space for signs of life and finally! She caught sight of a somewhat small bundle, curled up and snoozing on colorful blankets. The young sparrow to a step closer, nudging gently into the little fledgling's side. "Plum, pssst Pluuuuum." Came a soft, sing-song tone. "Wake up, it's morning. Pluuuum, wake up!" Padme urged.

"Come on sleepyhead! I've got something I want to show you." Paw moved to smooth the little kid's untamed coat, beaming brightly when the other finally awoke. "It's a surprise! I'm sure you'll like it though." She took a step back to rummage the room for a satchel (perhaps one swiped from a certain Roc), tossing it so that the bag rested upon her back.

The morning sun filtered into the space finally, setting it aglow with dazzling little crystalline trinkets, and sparkling rocks. "I packed us some snacks, you ready to go, PlumPlum?" Looking over her shoulder at the other girl, motioning for her to follow, she'd step outside to greet the day once more.

"Did you hear about the newcomers, everyone's talking about them, they're from far away." Glancing down Padme's eyes would sparkle with excitement and her face would visibly brighten.

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galaxies away

Posted by: Valravn - November 28, 2018, 01:29:38 PM - Replies (6)

VALRAVN

|↕| el dorado |↕|
man with no country; Jay & Raven

ooc| just open for one or two others!

This night was darker than the rest, the moon had slipped away into nothingness, bringing about a still in the air. As if the sky was confused and searching for it’s light; the tides danced in a weird way missing their guidance. The stars twinkled a little brighter though, without the moon’s pale glow to lessen their beauty. They dappled the night sky like the speckles of an appaloosa horse, slowly moving around the horizon. He wasn’t sure when he had started staring at them, but he was aware now that he was feeling a little chilly. Though it was never frigid here in El Dorado—at least not to his standards—the lack of motion had let his blood settle.

Val decided not to go home tonight, his den was lonely enough even with Fi and for some reason the stars were oddly enchanting. He puffed up his thick, fluffy Sapphire fur and continued to sit staring. Is this why the Opalites liked the sky so much?

As was typical of his more pensive nature, tongue ran across his teeth inside his lips.

He was really neither here nor there at the moment and instead just looked out across El Dorado from the ledge he’d found himself perched on. The breeze tickled through his feathers and the icy man sighed softly; not dejected but peaceful, for once at least. Valravn wasn’t feeling particularly contemplative tonight, rather he sat and looked out across the packland as if he was hoping something would happen so he wouldn’t have to go home.

Perhaps he should be careful what he wished for?

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the promised land

Posted by: Crocodile - November 27, 2018, 07:46:51 PM - Replies (4)

    Crocodile wasn’t exactly sure what to make of El Dorado. Somehow his own brother, Kukulkan, had gained the throne, something he had probably always wanted. The pack already seemed close, or close enough from what he could gather. There seemed to be tempers and tension between most of them, like some kind of feuding families. Crocodile had let his brother handle whatever was needed to be done, the lizard child had simply gotten a job and laid in mud. Eventually he’d understand this place, but that day was not today. Instead the almost fully grown boy had walked close to the area the brothers had entered from, sniffing at the water that hid beneath them. The moon hung heavy in the sky, casting enough light for him to see the entrance, but not the inside.

    There was some temptation there, shouting at him. Leave!, the voice shouted. Ma, Pa!, it went on, and then came crashing down the memories of what they were supposed to have been doing. Shuck was gonna find a rock, find Sterling. Ku and Croc were to find a cliff, one large enough to push the rock off of. Then they’d end Sterling’s life, save their family, and go back home to Gemini, and to Rita and Shark and the rest of their family. But now he laid there, close to the entrance, monster eyes staring blankly in, caught up in his own mind. The lizards from Gemini, Inaria, and now El Dorado crawled about him. The lizards now stood out, as the Gemini had almost matched his fur, the newer ones were brightly and wildly colored. The purple Inarian lizards stood out softly, where the red and blue El Dorado lizards seemed to scream against his fur.

    The young man sat up, startling some of the lizards but they quickly went back into their own places. A huff escaped his mouth, as then a soft growl. He wasn’t leaving, there was no point. They didn’t exactly feel welcomed into Gemini, and after their plan to kill Sterling, he was sure that anything kicked up from there would make them no longer welcome into Inaria. The family wouldn’t be able to return to Tortuga, Rita and Shark’s home, surely. As long as his traitorous brother ran the place, they were to stay out. As well, there was no point in going back. Ku was here, and seemed to want to stay. The least Crocodile could do was to stay by his brother’s side, try to keep the family together, even if they fractured into small groups. He started to walk away from the entrance to the tunnels, back towards the main pack lands.

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Lazy Day (Moxie/Open)

Posted by: Castiel - November 27, 2018, 04:43:58 PM - Replies (5)

'I'm an angel with a shotgun
Fighting til' the wars won
I don't care if heaven won't take me back
I'll throw away my faith, babe, just to keep you safe'

"speech" | thoughts

Castiel sat quietly on a tree branch that sprawled low over the spring water that lay in a large shimmering mass below him. In the shade from the higher branches, he could see his own reflection in the waters below but that didn't interest him today. There was a calm to the late morning air, but a restlessness deep in him. He'd thought it was hunger early on but that was quickly satiated. Now what? His ears twitched, brilliant blue eyes closing as he breathed deep, focusing on the feel of moss and bark beneath him. What was he being called to do? It wasn't in him to admit boredom... felt too much like laziness.

Yes, maybe that's what it was. Laziness. He'd have to find something to do to stamp that out. His gaze drew up to the valley walls, colorful birds flying from tree to tree and his own feathers ruffled. He wished they'd give him that power of flight. A noise behind him caught his attention, drawing it away from the birds. "Who's there?"

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just breathe [acceptance]

Posted by: Illidan - November 27, 2018, 12:41:57 PM - Replies (7)

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The storms have come and gone, and like a piece of drift wood, the pastel boy wandered his way through the currents of an unfamiliar landscape. He knew he was far from home, his sky-blue eyes staring at the lush canopies that were once full of alpines and oaks. The old willow was so far now. The hoots and howls of the night frightened the boy into odd directions until he didn't know which way was up and which way down. Home was but a distant memory now, a fate he let lead.

The warmer climate was so odd. Illidan was so much more used to the cold creeping in and the thunder storms looming beyond the Wall of Teeth winking every now and then. Now the sky was a rare occurrence, but spots of blue could be seen in between tangled fingers of vines.

"Hello?" he called softly, unsure anyone was actually there. He would occasionally call out as if searching for any living thing. The songs of birds made him feel slightly better as it was an indication he wasn't the only breathing entity, but no one calling back made him uneasy.

After a while, the boy sat down with a dramatic sigh, unsure of where to go from there.

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Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy?

Posted by: Ikaika - November 27, 2018, 12:13:26 AM - Replies (5)

OOC Note: Ikaika is at the borders and this is foredated to December 1st. I assumed that he heard about Gemini somehow but I will edit if necessary. Please let me know if any edits are needed! (I'm new to this if you can tell)

       The sun was already on its way to the middle of the sky and the traces of dawn had been chased away by blue skies. A massive beast paced back and forth a few paces away from the borders before stopping. His long tail flicked back and forth as he eyed the forest ahead of him. His fins around his head were flat with the larger ones on his head low as he gazed in apprehension before his face became unreadable. His wings were twitching as he continued his pacing. His satchel was full of his belongings and made muted clinking noises every so often.

       Ikaika gazed across the scented border to the land ahead that would hopefully be his new home. He decided to forge his own path separate from Lyra'eve and the siblings had parted on good terms. He wished that she would join him on this new adventure, but it was her life to lead and he couldn't do anything to stop her from following her own path. He too would spread his wings and joining a group seemed like the best choice for him. He didn't want to be alone anymore and a group offered a better chance at surviving in these lands.

       The behemoth had heard good things about this pack, Gemini, and he hoped that they would accept him into their fold. Sure, he wasn't the typical, run-of-the-mill creature, but he hoped that he would be able to offer whatever was needed to be one of them. He could hunt, he had a slight idea of how to fight, and he knew a thing or two about scavenging and crafting.

       He remembered his family, as small of a group as it was, it was still a group. His fathers and his siblings lived in a large den. They hunted together with his Père chasing the prey towards his dad who ambushed and were later joined by their children. The memory of his family stole the male's thoughts before he remembered what he was supposed to be doing.

       How was he supposed to do this anyways? All he knew was not to cross the borders, lest he would be welcomed with bared teeth and unsheathed claws. He didn't know how he was supposed to get their attention. Should he wait here and hope that one of them wandered across him? No, that would take too long. On the whim, the titan let out a yowling roar, announcing his presence at the borders. And then the giant plopped down and waited, his tail flicking and his fins perked with curiosity.

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Forest whispers

Posted by: Dominix - November 26, 2018, 07:02:25 PM - No Replies

With his leg slowly regaining mobility, Dominix was eager to stretch. He assumed that a small stroll wouldn’t hurt things too much, but considering his past experience with accidentally overexerting himself, it was likely Siloh would appear out of nowhere and smack him upside the head and give him another lecture. He would deserve it, of course, but the little spitfire was all but chewing his paws off in boredom. Just a short walk to the woods and back, that was it!

Dominix moved slowly, gingerly this time around. No reason to rush things when he wanted to breathe some fresh air. He sucked in a breath of briny air and let the grass lick his toes as he walked, a deep sigh of contentment finally released from him lungs. Life was strangely good at the moment, but he wondered.. where were frick and Yilo? What was that raven doing? Free eyes gazed out across the forest, watching the leaves sway with a thin smile. Somewhere out there his friends and family thought he was a worthless excuse of breath, and there he was standing by the forest with the knowledge he wasn’t just alive, he was going to thrive.

It was a clear night on the forest. Waves of wind rolled in gently onto the soil, he only stirred when the breeze made itself known, pushing the leaves further in, only to subside once again.It was cooler here, near the middle of the forest . But as a whole, it was warmer this night than it had been for a while.The disturbance was not felt by the environment.

But it erupted from his chest. A panic - a primal fear.

Outwardly, he stood still. His head hung low, facing the fields at the edge of the meadow. He stood close enough to the meadow line that his paws were submerged in dried grass. Green eyes darted, not willing to focus on any one thing.
The ambience of the woods, the crickets and breeze was rhythmic, only to be replaced by whispers.

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You can't fight the friction so ease it off

Posted by: Ikaika - November 26, 2018, 05:33:17 AM - No Replies

       The forest was quiet except for the rustling of branches pulled by the wind and the ambient noise one would expect for the snowy wilderness. Among the trees a herd of deer roamed through the white forest, their slender legs aiding them as they traversed the snow-laden ground and pawed for the green that lay underneath. Several does walked through the trees and were joined by a pair of fawns that seemed to be playing. A couple of paces away from the herd was an aging matriarch with scars marring her body that told of her past struggles to survive to this age.

       Unbeknownst to them, the herd was stalked by a predator. The creature was massive with a pair of ivory daggers extending from his upper jaw. Upon large, wide paws designed to travel through the snow he padded with little noise to warn his quarry of his approach. He was broad-shouldered with a wide frame layered upon by strong, thick musculature and a warm layer of fur. With the gait of a hunting feline, he stalked his prey, keeping low to the ground. His fins were pressed flat against his neck and the wings on his shoulders were folded as to minimize any noise he could made. His long tail hovered inches above the ground and the movement was minimal as he could not stay completely still. His crimson eyes were fixed on the deer before him.

       When the giant was several bounds away from the deer, an alarm was raised by one of the does and within seconds they bolted. Within those seconds the beast made several powerful leaps and sprung upon the only deer left, the elderly hind who seemed to accept her faith before a pair of ivory sabres descended upon her.

       Ikaika silently thanked the goddess Artemis for his success in his solo hunt before he pulled his sabres from the doe's neck. He plopped down next to the deer as he looked around to see if he could see the light-colored form of his sister. The siblings traveled together for now but Lyra'eve insisted that they hunted apart since often success was easier with one less cat to scare away prey. Both yearlings knew how to hunt and were fairly successful on their own. The sabretooth had already heard his sister's success a while ago.

       "See! I can hunt on my own!" The behemoth said to himself as he sniffed the prey that he had caught before ripping into it.

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