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Post by Mᴏᴏɴ - - on Apr 12, 2017 15:43:22 GMT -5
ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ ✽Boop✽ ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע Невыносимая коммунизм Stormheart ( Hello, guys. I really feel like I have to say something.
I have been away from here way too long, way too many times. I keep saying: “I'll reply in a moment lol” - and then I don't even reply for 3-4 weeks. You all joined this RP to roleplay, right? You didn't join to get bored or wait impatiently for me to come back. I really hate doing that to everyone because if it keeps up, I know you all are eventually going to grow tired of it and then leave.
Honestly, I'm pretty lazy, and that's not what a roleplay leader should look like.
So, what I want you all to do is this: If I don't respond for awhile (meaning 1-3 days after you like/reply to my last post), you need to tag me or let me know in some way. Even if you have to push me, do it. Because if I keep this up, this wonderful roleplay will fall to ruins, and I don't want that. I want it to be well-known and thriving.
I apologize for any inconsistencies I may have have caused with my absence. I will try my very, very best to get on here often like I used to.
With that clearly stated, I'll get on my replies, but they may or may not to short and simple, to save myself some stress. ;u; )
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Post by Mᴏᴏɴ - - on Apr 12, 2017 16:33:39 GMT -5
Tarou -- tags: Izumi Tarou effectuated a creasing of supercilia as he listened to Izumi's tale of woe with unrivaled patience, jade optic contrivances never decamping from her profile. As he hearkened ever so closely to this narrative, small auricles compressed against his cranium in concern. But when her voice began to choke, he felt a clod starting to grow in his own gullet as he came to the realization of the narrative's finale. "Sensei..." He hesitated for an instant, dull with shock at how doleful the normally stoic and grandiose femme looked. "Your haha-ue... Di-Did he...?Not by any means wanting to continue the sentence - for fear of upsetting her further with an obvious answer - a dejected declivity of the cephalon brought his optics to the smooth ground of the set. Betaking his body over so that his striated pelt blended in with her beautiful blue-silver, he embeded his caput into her shoulder. Saline drops of compassion pricked at the back of oculi uterque, threatening to spill over."M-My... My deepest condolences to you, my lady..."
He'd never known that Izumi... had such a somber secret inside the cages of her heart all along. Was this why the front she put up was like this? Hiding behind an unemotional mask? |
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Post by Невыносимая коммунизм on Apr 12, 2017 19:26:17 GMT -5
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Apr 13, 2017 9:52:57 GMT -5
No worries Mᴏᴏɴ - -, I do the same thing a lot whenever I feel like I've joined too many roleplays and it gets overwhelming, especially when dealing with real life as well. I like this roleplay so I'll be patient, but yea I'll do as you said if you haven't replied in too long ^.^)
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Post by ✽Boop✽ on Apr 13, 2017 12:36:33 GMT -5
(Sometimes life happens and it gets in the way of things Moon, it's all good. I always feel like going on a hiatus or something because a lot of times I just don't want to get on; when there's a lot of stress or worry going on in real life it just kills motivation. We get that!! So don't worry, I can't speak for everyone but I know I'll stick around this roleplay simply because I like it, regardless of activity.)
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Post by Stormheart on Apr 13, 2017 14:17:23 GMT -5
(No worries Moon! I'm not so active myself...)
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Post by FåwnFrøst on Apr 13, 2017 18:18:33 GMT -5
{ Don't feel bad! Even I haven't been active at all recently!  }
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Post by Mᴏᴏɴ - - on Apr 13, 2017 19:18:23 GMT -5
( Thanks for your understanding, guys. I've got some school work to do, and my procastination levels are really high, lol. But I do love you guys very much, and I'll continue build up my activity little by little until I get that motivation back again. Thanks again! <3 )
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Apr 17, 2017 6:54:50 GMT -5
"And what is this code, exactly?" Oniyuri asked, looking back up to meet the daimyo's eyes. She realized she had no idea what exactly would be expected of her, and doubt began to fill her mind one again. She attempted to push that feeling away, determined to fulfill the task she had given herself.
Summoning up the courage within her, she managed to boldly say: "Tell me what I must do, and I will give my final decision as to whether I will stay and support your clan." |
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Post by Mᴏᴏɴ - - on Apr 18, 2017 16:04:00 GMT -5
ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ ✽Boop✽ Lady Akiko -- tags: Oniyuri & JunichiAkiko raised her head slightly, taking note of the boldness that had slipped into the young Bengal's voice. "Hm. I appreciate your audacity." Hastily placing a paw to her mouth, she cleared her throat so that her voice wouldn't sound so hoarse. A faint roughness as she swallowed told her that she should seek out water to drink soon.
"This code is known by all as bushido, 'the way of the warrior'. It includes assisting the Clan to the very best of your abilities, defending it with your life if needed, and respecting the gods themselves that live within it. A samurai's life is not an easy life, young one. There will be trials and tribulations, some harder than others. You must be prepared to face them if necessary."
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Apr 19, 2017 7:17:47 GMT -5
Oniyuri looked back down at her feet once more, appearing quite pensive in her posture. "This Bushido seems challenging." she mewed after awhile.
"But I will accept these terms, if it means that I can stay." Though her voice was kept even, her mind and heart were filled with warring turmoil. She knew this would not be easy; she couldn't even believe she was doing this. It was such a large commitment that she never thought she would tackle. Yet here she was, ready to face what she believed to be the next chapter of her life.
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"This wasn't a vicious beast, but an intelligent, gentle creature."
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Post by ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע on Apr 19, 2017 17:13:32 GMT -5
[ Izumi | Healer’s Den | Tags - - Tarou ]
Twain ophthalmic orbiculars effectuated a disconsolate nictate as encephalon commemorated the sleazy kerfuffle of the days yore; cerebrations eliciting the cruor-ridden imagery of the carnage witnessed…
Fusiform pinnae upheaved, the erectile arrangement being at variance with the wilting antecedent - on the qui vive at the tyke’s diplomatic assay in atonement. Vibrissae corporeally epoxied to mammalian cephalon quivered, precipitously betokening bittersweet hoopla.
“Ah, Tarou-kun…”
The femme’s modulation issued an recherché, indeterminate solicitous chime to it. Considering her quintessential equable psyche, the pedagogue’s maternal affections towards her erudite gib were almost always undetectable, and ipso facto difficult to decipher; but it was there, no matter the mien. With a shake of capitulum, the supple grimalkin pirouetted on ulnas, though she once more bore that phlegmatic, calculative, somatic visor of hers; no vestige of the erstwhile contrition discernible.
With a graceful promenade, the molly ambled to the tyro, then executed a surprisingly gentle gesture - reposing her chin softly against his forehead. In what seemed like ages, she ultimately withdrew without question, then beckoned to the reservoir.
“If you may, we need to sift through the herbs. Take them out, please.”
Mᴏᴏɴ - - - - {Wouldn't it cause so much drama if this tom was actually in camp and they haven't noticed each other yet lol} |
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Post by ✽Boop✽ on Apr 19, 2017 20:21:04 GMT -5
Junichi watched Lady Akiko speak, worried about her well-being. She seemed less than healthy. Perhaps it was stress? Maybe she was sick? He hoped she would see the healers.
He kept silent throughout Akiko and Oniyuri's conversation, listening to what was happening. He heard the rogue's bold answer, and couldn't help but smirk a little. He wondered if she actually meant what she said, or how long she would actually be willing to keep up her new responsibilities as a clan member.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 22, 2017 22:41:41 GMT -5
☁︎ out of character ☁︎ hi, was i accepted ? Mᴏᴏɴ - -☁︎ roleplay ☁︎ |
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Post by Mᴏᴏɴ - - on Apr 23, 2017 13:57:00 GMT -5
☁︎ out of character ☁︎ hi, was i accepted ? Mᴏᴏɴ - -☁︎ roleplay ☁︎ |
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Post by Deleted on Apr 24, 2017 3:13:26 GMT -5
☁︎ out of character ☁︎ thank you ! i suppose i should introduce myself. call me lynx, winter, witch, hazel, whatever ! i am still in cat book hell, and i like roleplaying and drawing. i try to be friendly, but if i come off as rude or make you uncomfortable, please tell me, because i wouldn't want to upset anyone :) nice to meet you all !
☁︎ roleplay ☁︎ |
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Apr 24, 2017 12:31:46 GMT -5
(Welcome Witch ^.^)
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Apr 24, 2017 12:33:14 GMT -5
Oniyuri looked back down at her feet once more, appearing quite pensive in her posture. "This Bushido seems challenging." she mewed after awhile.
"But I will accept these terms, if it means that I can stay." Though her voice was kept even, her mind and heart were filled with warring turmoil. She knew this would not be easy; she couldn't even believe she was doing this. It was such a large commitment that she never thought she would tackle. Yet here she was, ready to face what she believed to be the next chapter of her life. |
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Post by a diamond's pearl on Apr 24, 2017 15:58:03 GMT -5
Hello everyone! I know that I haven't been on this thread in a while but I'd like you all to know that I'm still alive X3. I just haven't been in the mood to roleplay the last few weeks, no matter how hard I would try. So please bear with me if you know the feeling. So I've decided to push myself to continue on boosting my writing skills in roleplaying because I'm not gonna lie I miss roleplaying. So from now on I will try my best to gain my energy for roleplaying back.
Also, welcome to the Clan, Hazel <3
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Post by ✽Boop✽ on Apr 24, 2017 15:58:23 GMT -5
(Sup Witch! It's nice to meet you as well!)
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Post by Mᴏᴏɴ - - on Apr 29, 2017 12:06:06 GMT -5
ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע ;; ( Omg, it totally would! Also, Izumi & Tarou's interactions are just so freaking adorable ahhh )
Tarou -- tags: Izumi
Before he could say any more, the feeling of soft fur upon his temple thwarting any other vocables from escaping his maw. The tyro felt a sense of tenderness in his heart, which ipso facto causing it to melt. A long, halcyon sigh was effectuated as he buried his muzzle into the downy fur of the feminal; the slowing palpitations within her atrium and ventricles soothed him, shoulders relaxing subconsciously. A smile grew on his vernal face. He could stay here everlastingly, in the company of his instructress - who was now displaying more emotion than he would imagine - with nothing but the scent of subsequent rain and the faint chirping of avifauna alfresco. But after what seemed to be a drawn-out moment, she pulled away, gesturing to the cervices in the wall of the lair. She was correct; they hadn't sorted through the herbs anytime soon. Some of them were bound to be undergoing putrefaction already.
"Yes, ma'am." Shaking out his fleece, the young masculine treaded over to the cracks with bantam steps and proceeded to pull out all the leaves he could possibly accumulate. He splayed them all out neatly onto the floor, making sure that not one plant was out of place. As he gazed about each one severally, he took note that a few had spoiling petioles, turning rotten from lack of use. We definitely must sift these out.
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Post by Mᴏᴏɴ - - on Apr 29, 2017 12:31:27 GMT -5
✽Boop✽ ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ Lady Akiko -- tags: Oniyuri & Junichi
The premier gave Oniyuri one last narrow of her eyes before effectuating the smallest of nods. "Very well..." Heaving herself onto her paws, Akiko stepped forwards and gaze down at Oniyuri. "I'll allow you to join us. But we shall see who you really are." With this, she turned back around, her back to the two felines.
Clearing her throat again and curling her tail about her nose, she called back in an emotionless tone: "You're free to leave, if you so wish to. Get to know everybody."
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Post by Mᴏᴏɴ - - on May 1, 2017 15:54:09 GMT -5
Hello everyone! I know that I haven't been on this thread in a while but I'd like you all to know that I'm still alive X3. I just haven't been in the mood to roleplay the last few weeks, no matter how hard I would try. So please bear with me if you know the feeling. So I've decided to push myself to continue on boosting my writing skills in roleplaying because I'm not gonna lie I miss roleplaying. So from now on I will try my best to gain my energy for roleplaying back.
I understand the feeling, but it's normal! If you need to take a break from RPing until your muse comes back, be my guest. I won't necessarily mark you as inactive, since this is a reason that I personally struggle with as well. ^^ |
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on May 3, 2017 9:19:38 GMT -5
Oniyuri dipped her head in respect towards her new leader. "Very well. Thank you for your kindness, my....Lady." she mewed quietly. The female then turned towards the entrance to the temple, looking at Junichi with an expectant stare. Shall we go now? Oniyuri thought. I feel uncomfortable. For some reason she could sense some tension in the air. Maybe it was just her own anxiety.
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Post by ✽Boop✽ on May 3, 2017 10:23:26 GMT -5
Junichi shot one more glance at Oniyuri, and then to Lady Akiko's back. Oniyuri seemed a bit nervous. I suppose she'll need some guidance. He dipped his head even though the daimyo wasn't watching him, and said "Thank you for your time, Akiko-sama. We'll be going now." With that, he stood up and padded towards the entrance, flicking his tail to signal to the new clan member to follow him, and pushed open the door with one paw.
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"This wasn't a vicious beast, but an intelligent, gentle creature."
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Post by ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע on May 3, 2017 17:16:00 GMT -5
[ Izumi | Camp | Tags - - Tarou ]
Limpid gander perused the tyke’s fastidious headway with the salutary verdure, svelte capitulum once more suspended at an obliquity that issued a nonpareil kinesthesia of unadulterated jurisdiction. Any vestige of the susceptibility precedent had been wholly expunged from lineaments, regressing the femme’s physiognomy to its quintessential grandeur.
As the tyro’s promenade to and fro from the reservoir abated as the consignment of polychromic florets dwindled to more exiguous quantities, the grimalkin invested the subsequent few moments as means to scrutinize the amassment.
Ipso facto, posy-disciplined ophthalmic saucers were cursory to differentiate the quality of salubriousness within each, individual perennial. Hitherto foraged by the two, the aggregation was quite the fulfilling glimpse - what with the Brobdingnagian quantum. But the molly did not commemorate inly, rather she was dissatisfied by the quota now aged beyond use. A considerable portion was atrophied - distinguished by how the corollas tapered at their peripheries, or the sallow coloration presented. All this was vetted in mere seconds, keen ocular devices having been indoctrinated into embracing this competent finesse.
“Hmm… Good.”
Timbre had modulated to regress to its wonted, euphonious monotone, one that did not yield to the modulation of emotion.
“Now, can you spot the difference of healthy and deteriorating, Tarou-kun?”
(I know, right?? I love them so much <3! You have Tarou, the lil cinnamon roll, and Izumi, the more serious-oriented one. Though their personalities should've been clashing, I'm surprised how well they meld together :00!!) |
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on May 5, 2017 9:53:17 GMT -5
Oniyuri followed, sighing in relief once the two emerged into sunlight.
"This Akiko...-sama. Is there perhaps something wrong with her? Is she ill?" the she-cat asked Junichi. Meeting Lady Akiko had gone differently than she had thought it would. The Daimyo was certainly not what she had expected. Perhaps the Oda clan sees her as a weak leader because of this. She could not help but wonder.
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Post by ✽Boop✽ on May 5, 2017 11:09:19 GMT -5
Hmmm. was Junichi's thought as he closed the temple doors behind him, absorbing Oniyuri's question. How exactly should he answer it? Perhaps his honest thoughts would be best. It seemed he was speaking to a new clanmate, after all. "It seems my lady has been stressed from the events this morning. I certainly hope she isn't sick." He paused and turned his blue eyes on the molly, and began to speak quietly. "Her husband was murdered by Lord Nobunaga. Perhaps that memory is too painful for her."
He began to walk away from the temple and padded down the steps, speaking normally now. "I would advise you not to worry. I have faith that Akiko-sama will have the strength to pull through her ailments."
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on May 9, 2017 15:14:18 GMT -5
Oniyuri listened to the tom, learning things about their leader that would definitely hurt her image if revealed to outsiders.
Well, I'm not an outsider anymore.
"That is sad news," she meowed in almost monotone. "Perhaps she will be able to survive such a tragedy." The she-cat then lashed her tail.
"But, t'is never wise to have faith in one cat. Especially someone so flawed in grief as her. If the clan wants to surpass this Oda, then they must understand this, don't you agree?"
She, of course, did not have much understanding in unity and clan life. These were simply her observations from the outside. Oniyuri knew that perhaps one day she would come to think like Junichi and the other clan members, but that would not be anytime soon.
(I'm changing the font finally, Courgette is hard to read >.< Hopefully this is better.)
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