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Post by ππππππππππππ on Jul 3, 2018 8:31:38 GMT -5
How are ya?)
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Post by πβππ π£π on Jul 3, 2018 11:29:58 GMT -5
(Good morning everyone! Sorry for not getting replies up earlier, I ended up binging a show instead. RIP, Iβm gonna try to work on replies now. While Iβm getting a few starters out, does anyone else wanna roleplay?)
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Post by πβππ π£π on Jul 3, 2018 14:16:41 GMT -5
Nero Marley Type 1 Hybrid
Nero ran his hands through his hair, tugging at the tips as he let out a groan. His tail lashed about behind him, showing how distressed he was despite Neroβs attempts to hide it. His tail was good at that, it was a little traitor was what it was...Of course he was only kidding, he loved his tail dearly, hopefully it wasnβt mad at him. However that really wasnβt the point here, the point was that Nero was in big trouble and there was no getting out of it now. Magnus was going to kill him.
Nero paced down the street, skillfully avoiding anyone else that was currently walking down the street. Magnus was going to have his head, not just his head, but his tail and ears too. Heβd probably mount them on his wall like some sort of trophy. Nero was dead meat, and he hadnβt even accomplished anything he wanted to yet. He had yet to try every ice cream flavor out there, or find true love or even give Pluto an actual present. He hadnβt even tried a hamburger yet, Nero couldnβt die.
Forcing himself to stop, Nero too a shaky breath, gesturing his hands out in front of him. βOkay, itβs okay Nero...youβre not dead yet. Just, just find the money you need, it shouldnβt be too hard, maybe you can find Pluto and talk to her again, yeah, yeah, thatβs a good idea,β he told himself with a shaky nod. Pluto wouldnβt be as dead as he was if they didnβt find the money, but sheβd still be pretty dead. Though of course, if things got too bad, Pluto could go into hiding much easier than Nero could.
Now settled on a plan to save his tail, Nero turned back around and started to walk down the busy streets, mumbling to himself as he did so, hardly paying attention to the strangers on the street as he repeated idea and thought after another. This would be fine, but first he needed a plan that might appease Magnus. If it really came down to it, maybe Nero could even extend his time a little longer, anything to survive on the dangerous slums of Moreaunnian City.
In his haste and internal panic, Nero had long forgotten about looking where he was going, and didnβt even notice that by now he was fast approaching another man, most likely about to stumble right into him if he wasnβt careful.
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Post by πβππ π£π on Jul 3, 2018 14:20:13 GMT -5
Ranger Barslim Type 2 Shifter Hybrid
Hummingbird Cafe seemed to be a fairly good meeting spot, even if it was a little crowded. Of course, Ranger had never minded crowds, he loved people, always had. Besides, apparently Ozzie worked here and could get a discount on drinks. Which was why Ranger was currently sitting at a table, opposite to his long time friend from the city: Ozzie Barnaby, currently engaged in a conversation with the bird-lizard boy.
βNo, no, see, Oz, what Iβm askinβ here is what would happen if a shifter mated with a feral? Or like, a Feles Wolf or somethinβ, yβknow-since theyβre all smart nβ stuff. human like intelligence, hypothetically, what would happen? I need answers, Ozzie, answers,β Ranger told his friend, leaning forward on the counter with the cup of coffee in his hand as he looked to his friend for some sort of answer.
Ozzie raised his brow at the dog hybrid, bringing his cup of tea up to his lips to take a sip before responding. βI think, Ranger, that this would fall into that category of βmorality questionsβ. For instance, shifters should not abuse their ability to shift just so to see what would happen in this scenario,β he explained, shaking his head.
Ranger paused for a merely a second before he continued, gesturing one of his hands around. βWell I know that, Oz, obviously,β he told him, sounding a little offended that Ozzie didnβt seem to get what he meant by all of this. βI mean like, hypothetically, if any shifter did that, what would the results be?β He questioned, pausing for a second to look at Ozzie before he leaned back in the booth, arms resting on the top of the booth. βCβmon Ozzie, yer real smart, help me out here, what would happen?β Ranger asked, brown eyes wide and full of curiosity as he looked to his dragon-like friend.
Now, Ranger wouldnβt actually consider doing anything like that, it was disturbing to even think about really, however he had always been a naturally curious person, and if he could question whether or not scientists could make fruit or vegetable based hybrids, asking something like this wasnβt all that out there for him.
Ozzie looked at his dog friend for a few moments before simply shaking his head and getting up. βI have no idea, Ranger. Maybe you should go on one of the tours New Wings is always hosting and ask an actual scientist, Iβm sure theyβd have an answer for you,β he reassured his friend, pulling out a pamphlet from his pocket to throw onto the table in front of him. βHere, I have a friend that works there, sheβs always trying to hand out these pamphlets, why donβt you take a look?β He suggested.
Rangerβs eyes followed the pamphlet as it fell onto the table, he waited for a moment before reaching out and grabbing it, looking it over as Ozzie began to leave. βAlright, I have to get back to work, Iβll see you tonight-assuming you actually come home this time,β he told him, eyeing Ranger for a second before he walked off, leaving Ranger alone with the pamphlet and his coffee.
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Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 3, 2018 16:01:54 GMT -5
Talulah Caballus border collie x husky x quarter horse
The day had started out rather busy for the dog-horse hybrid. Already she had sold a few crystals to some curious humans, their attention having drawn them to gemstones such as carnelian - good for stabilizing emotional energy - smoky quartz - a gem rather popular for helping those with negative emotions and depression - and even labradorite - a gemstone used to calm minds that overwork themselves while helping to energize the imagination as well. There had also been a rather charming sitatunga shifter that came in to purchase a few sage bundles and essential oils as well. And then an elderly couple - a mute swan and skunk hybrid with her human wife - came in and purchased a few teas that Talulah also sold at her little store. She had opened the doors of Celestial Beginnings almost two years ago and was exceedingly proud that her little baby was doing so well. Even as a little girl she had wanted to do something with the metaphysical world, wanted to help people reach a higher potential through the healing powers of the natural world. Her mother was the same, the inspiration to Talulahβs dream of owning her own shop. When an opening for this building had been announced the hybrid had snatched it up as fast as she could with the money she had been able to scrape up from the jobs she had held throughout the years, jobs including working with horses at a stable outside the city and even being a receptionist at her fatherβs vet clinic once she had turned eighteen. The money she had gathered up had allowed her to put a down payment on this place and now it was all hers - it even served as her own little house with extra rooms in the back. Now she could work and live in an environment in which she thrived.
While the shop had been rather busy within the first few hours of opening, business had dwindled. Taking it as a sign to go ahead and take a lunch break, the young woman had closed her shop for an hour, enough time to grab something and relax for a while. The Hummingbird Cafe was a mere three minute walk from her shop and with it being as such Talulah was more than a regular there. It was also in her firm opinion that they served the best dog-friendly chocolate chip cookies. She always had to get one and then a few extra to bring back home with her every time she went. How she managed to stay relatively slim with all the cookies she consumed was a mystery to all.
Having made it to the little cafe Talulah walked inside, instantly hit with all the incredible scents of food and drink. Her fluffy dog ears picked up the lively chatter of customers and workers alike, a smile pulling at her lips. Even when busy this place felt almost like a home where somebody could just lay down and take a nap.
She was just about to head over to an empty booth when a somewhat familiar scent grabbed her attention through the aroma of food. Her ears perked forward in interest, odd-colored eyes scanning the place until they landed on a familiar blond who was sitting alone with some coffee. Talulah narrowed her eyes; she had seen this man before, but where? Maybe here? No, she felt like they had crossed paths elsewhere. Where ever they had met she could remember the guy and his rather charming - more like flirtatious - personality. What had been his name? βRβ something. Ranch? No, names were a bit out there but not like that. What if his name didn't start with an βRβ actually? Talulah started running through a list of names in her head. Maybe Kit? Farris? No. Roe or Charlie? Not those, either. Elijah? No, that name seemed too proper and regal for the guy. Elijah sounded like the name for a coven leader or something.
Then it came to her. Ranger. That was his name.
Her mind at ease now that she had recalled the guyβs name, Talulah decided she might as well make contact. A friendly chuff came from the dog-horse - dorse? - hybrid as she walked over. βFancy meeting a scoundrel such as yourself out here.β
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Post by anormallife on Jul 3, 2018 16:54:25 GMT -5
Nero Marley Type 1 Hybrid
Nero ran his hands through his hair, tugging at the tips as he let out a groan. His tail lashed about behind him, showing how distressed he was despite Neroβs attempts to hide it. His tail was good at that, it was a little traitor was what it was...Of course he was only kidding, he loved his tail dearly, hopefully it wasnβt mad at him. However that really wasnβt the point here, the point was that Nero was in big trouble and there was no getting out of it now. Magnus was going to kill him.
Nero paced down the street, skillfully avoiding anyone else that was currently walking down the street. Magnus was going to have his head, not just his head, but his tail and ears too. Heβd probably mount them on his wall like some sort of trophy. Nero was dead meat, and he hadnβt even accomplished anything he wanted to yet. He had yet to try every ice cream flavor out there, or find true love or even give Pluto an actual present. He hadnβt even tried a hamburger yet, Nero couldnβt die.
Forcing himself to stop, Nero too a shaky breath, gesturing his hands out in front of him. βOkay, itβs okay Nero...youβre not dead yet. Just, just find the money you need, it shouldnβt be too hard, maybe you can find Pluto and talk to her again, yeah, yeah, thatβs a good idea,β he told himself with a shaky nod. Pluto wouldnβt be as dead as he was if they didnβt find the money, but sheβd still be pretty dead. Though of course, if things got too bad, Pluto could go into hiding much easier than Nero could.
Now settled on a plan to save his tail, Nero turned back around and started to walk down the busy streets, mumbling to himself as he did so, hardly paying attention to the strangers on the street as he repeated idea and thought after another. This would be fine, but first he needed a plan that might appease Magnus. If it really came down to it, maybe Nero could even extend his time a little longer, anything to survive on the dangerous slums of Moreaunnian City.
In his haste and internal panic, Nero had long forgotten about looking where he was going, and didnβt even notice that by now he was fast approaching another man, most likely about to stumble right into him if he wasnβt careful.
Dakota let out a yawn and stretched up his arms as he made his way down the sidewalk. He would say that his day was going pretty good so far, he certainly didn't have someone out to get him that was for sure. He had gotten a good meal this morning, and money wasn't too tight right now, And he looked good, adorned in brand new clothes that he had bought recently and gold tail and ear jewelry for the parts of him that were animal and not human. Of course the jewelry wasn't actual gold, he didn't exactly have the funds for that, but companies were good at faking it. When he looked good he felt good, and that was making it a good day.
As good as his day was going though, it hasn't been very eventful. It has been kind of boring even. He wanted something to do, he needed something to do. Maybe he could hang out with someone, or maybe even just meet someone new. He wanted attention from someone, and anyone will do.
He brought a phone from his pocket, it wasn't one of the latest models but it was only from a few years back, and he brought up his contacts. He hummed to himself as he scrolled through him. Who should he pester to hang out with him today? Thema possibly? Although she isn't exactly the life of the party, and not the person he wanted to hang out with right now. Come on, there has to be somebody....
Too busy looking at his phone, Dakota did not notice the other hybrid approaching him from the other direction. So he ended up running straight into him, which caused him to stop his walking and stumble back a step or two. He shook his head slightly and looked up to see who exactly he had run into. "Sorry about that, I wasn't watching where I was going." he apologized to the stranger. This man could work in being his person of the day.
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Post by Fire on Cloud Nine on Jul 4, 2018 7:14:15 GMT -5
Saturdays were most definitely Riley's favorite day of the week. Something about being with Malakai just seemed to ease any problems that she had. There were no fears or worries or stress when she was with him. She wasn't quite sure why it worked like that, but it did. "We should pick a day during the week too to hang out," she suggested, not even thinking about it. After all, weren't week days the most stressful days of the week? Monday through Friday when adults like her and Kai had to deal with the real world. At least the weekend was supposed to have some kind of relaxation. It did, for sure. Her time with Malakai just made her even more relaxed. So his presence would help her if they picked out one day a week to just chill and hang out, wouldn't it? Riley had never made a friend as quickly as Kai. It sounded cheesy, but it was true. They'd spent a few hours talking that first day that he'd bought her a coffee and before their little hangout was over, she'd already had a warm feeling in her chest. There was some kind of spark with him and she liked to believe that he felt it too. After all, he was just as into this friendship as she was. They had a strong bond that they'd built quickly, and she was more comfortable with him than she was with most of her friends. Just like she'd seen him at his best and his worst, he'd seen her at her best and her worst. He'd been there when she was sick or mad or lonely or frustrated, but he'd also been there for some of her happiest moments in the past year. In fact, he was he only person that she never hesitated to call, even if it was three in the morning. Plus, she knew she liked him because of how she felt around him. Even if she didn't have the courage to admit that to him, she was going to enjoy the warm feeling she got when he spoke to her. Riley almost always offered Malakai her food. She knew that he was polite, but so was she. Plus, she'd learned a long time ago that compliments and free food were a good way to make friends. She complimented Malakai (of course), but she also offered him plenty of food. It was the perfect recipe for friendship, and it definitely helped that Kai put effort into being a good friend as well. She frowned a bit when he admitted that he wasn't very lucky at finding a job right now. Again, she was more than willing to help. Malakai was a good friend and she hated to see him struggle. If there was anything she could do to help him, she would do it in a heartbeat. She reached into her purse for a pen and then grabbed a napkin from the center of the table. She wrote her boss's name and number on the napkin and slid it over to him. "Tell him that I recommended you. You see, he loves me. I'm one of the best employees he's got," she said with a proud smile. Of course, that was Riley's opinion. She was pretty confident that she was the best, but she probably wasn't qualified to make that decision. Monotony wasn't fun. Riley needed some kind of variety and fun in her life. She had complained about that to Kai before, but had never been so serious about it. She was glad to see that Malakai agreed with her. He may have a little more variation in his life right now, but Riley assumed he still knew what she was talking about. After all, most people probably did. She smiled when Kai agreed to do something fun with her. She climbed to her feet and stuck a hand up to help him up. "Actually... that's the problem. I don't have any idea what to do. I just want to be something. So maybe we can figure it out together?" she suggested. She took the last sip of her smoothie and went to throw the garbage away before returning to him. "Tell me, Malakai... what have you always wanted to do?" she asked. Fire on Cloud Nine(Here you go finally!^^) Malakai raised his eyebrows slightly at her suggestion. He wasn't expecting the question, but he certainly wasn't adverse to the idea either. He loved Saturdays, and he honestly wanted to ask to meet her sometime during the week himself, but he just hadn't asked. Why he hadn't he wasn't actually too sure. He was glad though that she had brought it up. After a couple seconds, he slowly nodded his head. "Sure, I think that would be a great idea! What time were you thinking exactly?" He asked, shifting lightly and sitting up. He always looked forward to Saturdays, and during the week was certainly stressful for the both of them, so really it made a lot of sense to meet then. Kai had noticed how relaxed Riley was when they were together, and he felt the same without a doubt. Just her presence seemed to help with any troubles. Malakai had definitely gotten the same feeling. Riley was just someone that made him smile. Even just that first day, he felt bad that he'd spilt her drink, but by the end of it they were both happy and laughing, which was surprising given that he'd also has a pretty bad day up until then too. Some of the things they'd helped each other through were more then most friends, he was sure. No matter what he was going through, Riley was always there to help him get through it, and she was always the first person he called when something was wrong. He did his best to return the favor too. Of course not because he owed her, though he was pretty sure he did, he just felt terrible when something was going badly for her, and he wanted to help. She was his best friend after all. There was next to nothing he wouldn't do if she needed him for any reason. That he was certain about, and he had no doubt in his mind. Kai had noticed how she nearly always offered to share food with him. At first he declined the offers in an attempt to be polite, though as time progressed and he got even more comfortable around her, he was more then happy to share with her. And likewise he often offered her food as well when he had something. Another thing Riley would also always get from Kai was the compliments. He hadn't heard of the recipe for friendship that Riley had honestly, he was just like that to other people, though most of the time he really only did it to people he was comfortable around, which wasn't actually too many people. As Kai noticed her pull the pen out of her bag, he tilted his head a little, unsure of what she was doing at first, however he quickly caught on the smiled down at the writing on the napkin. As Riley spoke he couldn't help but chuckle. "Now that I don't doubt," he said happily. A free seconds late Kai put the number in his pocket and smile at her. "Thank you Riley, I'll call as soon as I can." If anything, Kai really felt like his life was actually more boring now that he didn't have a job. At least when he did, he actually had something to do, to keep him occupied throughout the week. Now there was one less think keeping him busy. He just sat around applying and waiting for jobs, anxiously counting down the days until their next Saturday meet-up. The thought of doing emerging exciting, with Riley no less, got Kai a little excited. Happily he accepted her help and got to his feet, smiling. He was happy to figure it out together for sure, cause he honestly want over sure himself what they should do. At Riley's question, Kai laughed a little. "I've always wanted to go skydiving, climb mount Everest, and go spent a day doing whatever we want with my best friend," he said, gently nudging Riley as he said the last wish. He then tilted his head though. "I'm not too sure though. I mean we could go wander the mall, watch a movie, go see a museum, go on shop hunting. I'm not sure." Really he had to admit they were pretty standard ideas. What if she wanted to do something truly different? He did think of going bout to lunch or dinner, or going on a picnic, or even just going round to one of their houses, but he wasn't sure they were great ideas, so he didn't mention the. .
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Post by Deleted on Jul 4, 2018 8:11:23 GMT -5
(sori I have done anything on here,I just don't seem to have missed for it)
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Post by Headphone Actor on Jul 4, 2018 17:51:11 GMT -5
Taeliyah "Tae" Wylo Brenley | 27 | Female | Type 3 Hybrid [Alpine goat, African Lion, Timber Rattlesnake] | | Tae is a powerfully built woman, standing at an intimidating 6'0", with a muscular build and a rather mean look to her face. She has darker, almost sepia skin, and a few scars marring the surface on her cheek, her right shoulder, and her stomach. Small patches of dusty tan scales dot her body. A pair of long, sharp horns emerge from her manelike hair, and her pale golden eyes have horizontal, slitlike pupils. When she speaks, fangs become visible, as well as a forked tongue. Irritation and stress cause her lion's tail to lash frequently, and by that point, it's wise to keep away from her claws. She moves smoothly, like she's stalking prey, and prefers to wear either her uniform or nice, practical clothes if she's off duty.| | Headphone Actor | She works in the police force. | Taeliyah Wylo Brenley Type Three Hybrid [Lion/Goat/Snake]
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Jasper Callam Otto | 23 | Male | Human | | Jasper is a little sensitive about his height, only standing at 5'9" with (he swears) a couple centimeters extra. He has curly, brownish-blonde hair that somehow keeps getting into his frequently sunburned face. He's sort of lanky and string-beany. Muscular from growing up on a farm, yes, but hardly considered bulky or even remotely intimidating, no matter how hard he tries. He wears glasses, and has pale green eyes. Has a large stride, and always forgets to slow down for shorter people. | | Headphone Actor | Older brother to Jonah Otto |
Yan Amelix | 16 | Female | Type 2 Hybrid Shifter [Spider Monkey, Raccoon] | | It's pretty easy to overlook the diminutive Yan, considering she's only 4'11" and small enough to where a stiff breeze could probably knock her over. Her skin's a pale, creamy color, and she has very dark eyes with large pupils. She has an array of small, scattered scars on her rib cage and abdomen. She has a pair of fluffy raccoon ears poking out of her short, straight black hair, and a couple of whiskers poking out from her rounded face. Her little claws have proven to have a proficiency in lockpicking and pickpocketing, and her prehensile monkey tail gives her a leg up while climbing or grabbing things. She sticks to the shadows, and is often awake all night and less active during the day. Will eat anything and everything if you don't keep it away from her. | | Headphone Actor | Works with Nero and Pluto for Cipher Magnus. | Yan Amelix Type Two Hybrid Shifter [Raccoon/Spider Monkey]
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Post by CreamCrow on Jul 4, 2018 23:28:57 GMT -5
OoC :: Guess who is finally going to attempt to get some posts up either later tonight or tomorrow? Hopefully me.
IC :: words
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Post by Deleted on Jul 4, 2018 23:30:24 GMT -5
(me as well lmao)
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Post by CreamCrow on Jul 5, 2018 0:16:49 GMT -5
Romola "Rommy" Costa Williams type 1 shifter (snow leopard) Rommy's green eyes suddenly focused in on the other's hair, trying to decide the answer she was to give her friend. The large fluff of white atop his head, accompanied by the spot of black, was not extremely short in her opinion. She understood the difficult of hair length. Around a month ago, Rommy herself had decided to chop off most of her hair, leaving it to be very short. It had recently grown to shoulder length, in which Rommy decided to let it grow out once more. She had decided the longer hair was nicer and she could do more with it.
However, she forced herself to imagine Rory with slightly longer hair - not to say that was difficult for the girl with an overactive imagination that had probably imagined it in the past. If he allowed his hair to grow out, what change would that incur? With a shocked realization, she basically shouted, "Your hair would be even fluffier!" With her wide eyes and an excited grin she pondered the possibility. Still not long enough to braid or put into a ponytail (she had done it with her brother once when they were younger, much to say Endelon refuses to admit it happened and it never will (in which his hair has been cut short as to never let it get long enough for even a short braid)), however the idea of it being even fluffier than it was now was an exciting prospect. .... Perhaps she could convince the monkey boy to allow her to put bows in his hair, likely to be buried in white and black fluff- but definitely worth it. With a declaration, she continued, "I will absolutely talk you out of it, as the world needs a fluffier Rory Hayes." She paused. She went into a soft whisper, "Or should I still go with Rudolph Springsteen?"
She giggled briefly before returning to the issue of her oh-so bothersome brother. With a fierce determination on her face, smile impossible to disappear, she nodded as though it was the most serious thing in the world. "Yes, yes. A fight is the only way this can end if he comes near." Taking his monkey statement close to the heart, her grin widened a little more. "In that case, we have the upper hand. We'll have the food, a monkey, and a snowy in total, no match for a starving snow leopard brother." She rubbed her hands together maniacally. She followed it up with a small evil laugh, "Mwahahahaha."
The smile still on her face, one day someone should find a way to actually make her stop, she raised an eyebrow. Catching onto the change of voice, she attempted to do a posh, British woman's accent. It wasn't a particularly good one of course. "Quite a mission indeed." She folded her hands on the table, trying to sit straighter as she focused on Rory, unable to keep so serious an attitude. "My, my, the Great Endrick," she couldn't help but to chortle at the name, "and his many aliases : Dr. End, Caption Endy, Mr. Rick, and so, so many more. Quite a difficult person we'll need to deal with- and lucky for us, we do only need to worry about him and his interference towards the end of the mission."
"Let's run this one step by time. You offer food suggestions, and I offer food suggestions. We'll go from there," Rommy suggested, leaning down to meet Rory's posture, eyes level. "Now, I can suggest spaghetti, tacos, or even simple grilled cheese sandwiches." She knew as she suggested the last that if they did that, Endelon would no doubt be drawn out. For a snow leopard, he had a major weakness for grilled cheese, more so than a good ol' steak. It was crazy to her. But more steak for her.
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Post by CreamCrow on Jul 5, 2018 1:08:55 GMT -5
Sorreni Cascade Walters type 4 hybrid (gentoo penguin, veiled chameleon, florida white rabbit, and rose breasted cockatoo) Sorreni was recalling her distinct dislike of going to the cafe to quickly get two coffees, an average caffeinated drink and a decaf one as well. The place was bustling just like always and it took forever to get to the barista. In which the poor gal seemed to have a difficult time hearing Sorreni. It shouldn't have been a surprise, seeing as the little lady was simply a human trying to hear through the ruckus of a normal cafe day. Sorreni could barely hear, and she was part rabbit for goodness sake.
20 minutes. That was how long it took to leave and come back to the shared penthouse suite. 20 long and grueling minutes, most of which spent in a loud, coffee-smelling shop in which the barista couldn't hear what she was saying. But it was worth it. The mixed hybrid was just satisfied to have her own drink in her left hand, the warmth a pleasant to her. Of course, the caffeine in her drink helped.
She opened the door to the little place and walked past her sister, who was just hanging around. Putting her purse and cups on the table, she went to stare at her sister with an amused look on her face. "I don't suppose you took at least a ten minute nap while I was out, have you?" Turning to the cups, she grabbed the decaffeinated one before moving towards her sister. She offered it up to her, rather waved it in front of her sister. "I got you some coffee." Decaffeinated, but Cressida did not need any caffeine and Sorreni had no plans to tell her the difference..
Her eyes glanced up to the book. "So, what book is it you have spent your time reading?"
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Post by Fire on Cloud Nine on Jul 7, 2018 6:39:40 GMT -5
Aaand done! Here you go Smore, sorry it took a while. Maynard Skarovski Human Ah Jemima. May did know that he wasn't really allowed to have favourites, but she really was one of his utmost favourite employees there. She was great at her job, always helping out others when she wasn't doing anything herself, and to top it off, she was a nice girl, and polite. Jemima was the person May went to when he needed an opinion or a hand with something. Certainly there was a reason, and a very good one at that, why she was only barely under him in rank.
After a couple minutes in the break room to recuperate his thoughts and get into his mindset for work, he stood to go. He was certainly feeling much better now he had some coffee in him. As he was leaving, he pulled out his own holographic pad. Pulling out the two sides(a bit like you would a scroll only sideways if that makes sense?) which turned it on, he began to go through his projects, paperwork and notes he had written down to tell him what he had to do. It made things easier for him to remember. Most of the work it seemed weren't too bad, just time consuming, especially the paperwork he would have to go through. May hoped however that he could get it does quickly enough so he could move on to something a little more enjoyable.
Suddenly, as he was walking, Jemima fell from the ceiling, dropping on her feet right next to him. The sudden appearance actually somewhat surprised May, seeing as he was thinking of others things, and he was a little tired. He just hoped the lemur girl hadn't noticed his small jump in response. If he was been completely honest, while he did like the feature of ceiling travel in the labs, more often or not the sudden appearance of someone that way surprised him, because he couldn't really hear them as he usually would be able to hear footsteps on the ground.
Despite the small fright, Maynard turned to face her with a smile., putting his hands behind his back "Ah, good morning Jemima, it's nice to see you too," he said happily. At her question, he slowly nodded, blinking. "Of course. I'd be happy to. Come, accompany me to my office, we can talk on the way. Unless you're in a hurry?" He added, tilting his head slightly and raising his eyebrow. He didn't want to waste her time at all. May knew she did a lot during the day, she was always moving around so he didn't want to hold her up.
Honestly, the man had thought about that before. How he, a human, happened to be the boss when the labs were really primarily made to help the lives of hybrids originally. May never really let the thought linger too long. No, he wasn't a hybrid himself, but he knew exactly what the labs were doing and how it helped. This was something the man had wanted to do for as long as he could remember. Since he was a kid, May had seen first hand what sort of troubles hybrids had to deal with every day, some worse then others, and he always wanted to help somehow. Even in school he had been drawn to people who he saw had troubles because from what hybrid they were. Maybe that was why he had worked so hard for as long as he had to get to his current position?
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Post by hopestorm on Jul 7, 2018 6:53:09 GMT -5
A red-white rabbit shape with a fox tail and rabbit ears and fox's nose and fox eyes appear, it jump and sniff around curiously, it look like it was searching its terriorty for something or checking if anyone is trying cause trouble, it was in a alley way, not being chase like the other hybrid but how?
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Lesbian
#ECF7F7
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Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 7, 2018 8:55:28 GMT -5
[ I have to bring my cat to the vet so she can get her vaccines updated but when I get back home I can toss somebody at your characters if you'd like? @brokennose hopestorm ]
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Post by Deleted on Jul 7, 2018 9:16:31 GMT -5
(ight)
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Post by πβππ π£π on Jul 7, 2018 10:32:33 GMT -5
A red-white rabbit shape with a fox tail and rabbit ears and fox's nose and fox eyes appear, it jump and sniff around curiously, it look like it was searching its terriorty for something or checking if anyone is trying cause trouble, it was in a alley way, not being chase like the other hybrid but how? (Okay so, before you start roleplaying, we need to go over some things. All Hybrids are part human. They look human with some animal features, and I asked you about this earlier and you ignored me, Iβm sorry but I canβt accept Foxy as a rabbit shape.)
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Post by πβππ π£π on Jul 7, 2018 10:33:02 GMT -5
(Also, good morning everyone, Iβm working on replies now, and hopefully they should be up today!)
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Post by πβππ π£π on Jul 7, 2018 10:38:38 GMT -5
Jack was flying around and realized that if he kept it up,humans or hybrids that didn't like ospreys would most likely try to hurt or kill him.And since he wasn't an endangered species of raptor,anyone could shoot him.With this in mind he flew close to the ground and turned into a mole-tenrec and started digging.He eventually dug up to the surface. (Okay so, before you continue, I feel like a few things need to be explained. For one, Hybrids arenβt hunted anymore, most, especially type two hybrids, are the norm now and everyone is used to them. This is 100 years in the future, set in a very progressive, futuristic world, hunting hybrids is not a thing anymore. Also, only shifters can shift into hybrids and you described Jack as a normal type two hybrid, and even if he was a type two shifter (which I should add, are very rare and you would need clearance to make one), he would shift into a mix of an osprey and a mole tenric. I know Iβm being strict right now, however all of this is stated on the main page, which I did ask that everyone read through before joining)
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Post by Deleted on Jul 7, 2018 10:49:34 GMT -5
(oh ok,thanks for clarifying that for me.I had a bit of a second thought when I wrote that.I should've asked how it works before I wrote that.Sorry)
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Post by Fuzzymask on Jul 7, 2018 10:55:39 GMT -5
(hey! May i join in?)
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Post by πβππ π£π on Jul 7, 2018 10:56:18 GMT -5
(oh ok,thanks for clarifying that for me.I had a bit of a second thought when I wrote that.I should've asked how it works before I wrote that.Sorry) (Itβs fine, happy to clear things up! I just want everyone to have fun and enjoy the world weβve created for you.)
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Post by πβππ π£π on Jul 7, 2018 10:57:06 GMT -5
(Of course! We have a joining form on the front page, all I ask is that you read things over so you know the basics of the roleplay. Weβre happy to have more people!)
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Lesbian
#ECF7F7
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Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 7, 2018 10:58:34 GMT -5
[ okay, im home now! I have Aspen, Citrine, and Drago open if anybody wants to role-play c': ]
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Post by Fuzzymask on Jul 7, 2018 11:25:22 GMT -5
(Thank you! Is there anyplace to jump into?) (Sorry that took so long i got sidetracked)
Chester (Chess) B. Francis| 19 | Male | Type 2 (pronghorn deer/hyena)| | Chess stands about 5 feet 5 inches tall, skinny and tan. Some black freckles are splashed across his nose and cheeks. His short light brown (Speckled is darker brown spots) hair is always slicked back to show off his pronghorns and his round hyena ears. He may try to look cool with his scruffy looking jean jacket and pierced ears but he's rather shy and hates attention.His eyes are a light amber color with slanted iris (like a deer's.)| | Fuzzymask | Homeless and it terrified by butterflies |
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Lesbian
#ECF7F7
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Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Jul 7, 2018 11:36:32 GMT -5
[ FuzzymaskHey, everything looks good, but you do have to join with at least one human as well ^^ ]
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Post by Fuzzymask on Jul 7, 2018 11:38:26 GMT -5
(oh yeah! sorry about that! Give me a sec)
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Post by πβππ π£π on Jul 7, 2018 11:46:48 GMT -5
(Hey Fuzzy! Chester looks good! Once you make a human I can add you, I also have plenty of characters I can throw at you to roleplay with!)
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Post by Fuzzymask on Jul 7, 2018 11:50:20 GMT -5
Jade Rose Welch | 20 | Female | Human | | Nothing really puts Jade apart from any other human. She has short dirty blond hair, brown eyes and is about average height for females (5 feet 4 inches). But two things that put her part is shes a tinker and she also is missing a pinky finger on her left hand. She seems always happy and loves to talk. | Fuzzymask | None |
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