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Post by Deleted on Nov 28, 2016 21:05:22 GMT -5
((Igneel))
He nodded softly. "Yes sir." He said as he then breathed used his power to make a shield of fire in front of him.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Nov 28, 2016 21:09:09 GMT -5
"I am feeling bit peckish." Bane said. He wouldn't mind eating something. "What are we going to eat"? He asked curiously.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 28, 2016 23:13:27 GMT -5
@shootforthestars "I am... different," Milgirn said simply "This is... not my real form." He merely grabbed some of the feathers on his cheek, and pulled. They came off, pulling a mess of black guck in their wake. Shaking it off, he continued "I am descended from... ancient beings..." Tilting his head down so he could look at Ula, the bird saying "Your first Shaman took every possible ability while making my kind. My power is to copy." Wiping his cheek, new feathers grew in. Still looking down at the she-wolf, he spoke "If I wanted to kill you, you'd be dead." And then, Milgirn grabbed her. His long arms grabbed her leg, then her side. Soon, by the time he brought her close, Ula was like an orange in the hands of a watermelon. Milgirn held her up, staring at her with blue eyes as he asked simply "Are you scared even more now?" If he wanted, he could crush her. Or tear her in half, but he didn't. His hold on her was actually quite gentle, and no aggression was in his neutral gaze. All he did was smile, and say "Your fur looks much nicer up close." Ula squealed loudly the moment Milgirn touched new. She summoned a wave of water to block him from fully grabbing her as she turned to run; however, the water faltered as if still effected by earlier, and his meaty gorilla like hands wrapped around her leg and her waist. Her body freezed and became rigid within seconds on her leaving the ground. Breathing hard and fast, she looked anywhere but him.
Fear, heavy like lead in her veins, clamped her jaw shut and she didn't even acknowledge his question. Of course she was terrified. Who wouldn't be? A monster, which was probably a Wight, had her in his grasp and could crush her like a bug within seconds. She started to tremble. She didn't, couldn't notice his curious and non-aggressive gaze. Was this how it ended for her? The Soul Shepard being squashed by a Wight. It was pathetic.
Ula whimpered softly, "W-what do you want?" Maybe if she just did what he wanted he would let her go.
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Post by Smokey Feather on Nov 28, 2016 23:40:25 GMT -5
Hawkeyes258 "Not sure yet," Yaukhsha decided as she nudged Bane to walk with her to the pile. Looking through everything, she found herself poking at a small Mo. Looking at Bane, she questioned "What about this? Looks like it's enough for two?" @tobster100 "Try creating multiple walls or cages," Yhatsha suggested "I notice you like to create singular ones when you do." The mentor couldn't preform such tricks, but that didn't mean he couldn't suggest it. @shootforthestars "For you to stop borderline wetting yourself... for starters," Milgirn decided, looking down at Ula like a disappointed parent "It's just saddening to see a Sentinel so... sensitive." Still, he sensed her distress, and set the she-wolf down. A shame. He'd enjoyed the closeness. The larger creature tilted his head again, and asked "Why do you think you could... perform anything to my appeal anyway? I could kill you with my fingertip." Watching another squirrel run by, one of his hands lashed out. The poor animal didn't even get to squeal as it was flattened, and pretty much exploded under the weight. Bringing the remains on his hand up to his beak, a long, lolling tongue lashed out to lick his hand clean. "At least... try to cease your fearing of me," the male spoke again, after his tongue washed over his beak to clean it "I really wish to do opposite of harming you." A smile appeared on his face, blue eyes still holding their gentle gaze. Wights usually had white or red eyes, but hey. Things changed, right? Was Milgirn a Wight? He wouldn't say. At least he kept promising that Ula was going to be okay though. Honestly, he was interested in... studying her. Sentinels were the third most powerful things in existence, under Wights and Ankhen. And he had one standing in front of him, not attacking him. It made him say "If you'll... still allow it, I could... help you... mentor you." (When I realize he's trying to boot Wraith out of her mentoring spot X'D)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Nov 29, 2016 0:32:44 GMT -5
"That will be fine." Bane said not minding it. He could always eat something more later on.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 29, 2016 6:19:44 GMT -5
Igneel nodded and tried to focus on forming multiple object. Eventually another shield began to take form, then another. Unfortunately, when they dos form they were smaller and weaker than the center shield.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 30, 2016 0:27:24 GMT -5
@shootforthestars "For you to stop borderline wetting yourself... for starters," Milgirn decided, looking down at Ula like a disappointed parent "It's just saddening to see a Sentinel so... sensitive." Still, he sensed her distress, and set the she-wolf down. A shame. He'd enjoyed the closeness. The larger creature tilted his head again, and asked "Why do you think you could... perform anything to my appeal anyway? I could kill you with my fingertip." Watching another squirrel run by, one of his hands lashed out. The poor animal didn't even get to squeal as it was flattened, and pretty much exploded under the weight. Bringing the remains on his hand up to his beak, a long, lolling tongue lashed out to lick his hand clean. "At least... try to cease your fearing of me," the male spoke again, after his tongue washed over his beak to clean it "I really wish to do opposite of harming you." A smile appeared on his face, blue eyes still holding their gentle gaze. Wights usually had white or red eyes, but hey. Things changed, right? Was Milgirn a Wight? He wouldn't say. At least he kept promising that Ula was going to be okay though. Honestly, he was interested in... studying her. Sentinels were the third most powerful things in existence, under Wights and Ankhen. And he had one standing in front of him, not attacking him. It made him say "If you'll... still allow it, I could... help you... mentor you." (When I realize he's trying to boot Wraith out of her mentoring spot X'D) Ula's pelt heated in shame and anger and... absolute disgust. She wobbled away from him as soon as she was back on the ground, and had to resist the urge to throw up. The blood and guts of the animal were everywhere, and then Milgirn had the gumption to... lick it off his hand. The female wolf clenched her jaw to keep herself from vomiting at the scene, but she couldn't stop herself from slowly shaking her head. When the nausea passed she gained the courage to speak.
"Maybe I wouldn't be so scared of you if you wouldn't do things like that. It's sick and twisted. Some way to show me you mean no harm," Ula growled up at him, "Imagine you were me for a moment, ok? You are just minding your own business and all the sudden a weird beast comes out of the forest, and says that he would like to study you and not kill you. Then he just picks you up like a newborn pup before killing - no crushing, a squirrel. But he doesn't want to hurt you. Real believable."
She shook her head again. It really was shameful that she was so frightened, but this was a whole new ball game for her. She was going to have to figure it out. Could she overcome her fear and let this crazy Wight teach her how to control her powers? Did she even want him to do that?
She looked up at him with wary and untrusting eyes, still trying to figure out if he was trustworthy, "Why do you even want to train me anyways? I can't give you anything in return for the tips. You... probably are a Wight and it wouldn't be make sense for you to help me."
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Post by Smokey Feather on Nov 30, 2016 12:36:10 GMT -5
Hawkeyes258 Yaukhsha pulled the Mo from the pile, and dragged it back to their spot. After she did, she settled down and waited for Bane to catch up. Smiling, she offered "You can have first bite." @tobster100 "It's a good start," Yhatsha decided "Now we know something you really need to work on." Looking around, he spotted and noticed Lei'lang nearby. The mentor decided "Let's see if Lei'lang is up to it, so he can practice fight with you." @shootforthestars "I mean no harm to you, little jewel," Milgirn purred "I don't care one bit about many others." However, he proceeded to regurgitate what he'd eaten, and picked up most of what was on the ground. A second hand reached and dragged a finger over the mess. At first, nothing happened. Then, the guts and blood began to bubble. It twisted and thrashed, slowly taking form. Long seconds passed before the same squirrel sat in his massive palm. Only thing was that it was missing a few toes and some fur, due to what Milgirn hadn't scraped up. Lowering his hand, the squirrel ran off, surprised and confused. Turning to Ula, he spoke "And I prefer you call me by my name. Not... beast." "Why do I want to train you?" Milgirn echoed "Because I don't want to be killed by younglings who think they're better than me. Every soul knows that sheer numbers will eventually win a battle. And... Wight? That's what this is? You think I'm one of... these?" A few heartbeats passed, then he lurched forward. His feathers, beak and wings exploded in a mess of tar-like guck, revealing a wolven monster underneath. His jaws unhinged to allow a mess of writhing, tentacle-like tongues to spill out as he looked down at Ula. So close, he was to her. About five feet away. A lolling tentacle whisked over and washed over her cheek in a licking motion. His jaws, the crease of his mouth almost touching his ears, formed a wide, toothy smile before he pulled back, the body melting. Milgirn eventually changed into a smaller form. A muscular, black-furred, blue eyed wolf. Sitting down, he said "You can't give me anything in turn, that's true, little jewel, but you can still do something for me. Slaughter my foes, and gain all the glory instead. I don't need attention, due to my... peculiar existence." "So... you interested?" He offered again, smiling "Excelling quicker than your fellow Sentinels, leaving bodies of dead enemies in your wake? Resurrecting those who've fallen in a matter of seconds? I've read your thoughts. You want your god to be pleased with you. With my help? It'll adore you more than it ever did Frostback."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 30, 2016 16:46:49 GMT -5
Igneel nodded and smiled. "Okay!" He woofed, padding over to Lei'lang. Gently walking to he smiled as his packmate. "Want to practice fight with me?" He asked.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Nov 30, 2016 19:31:53 GMT -5
Bane licked his jaws and takes a bite out of it. He nudges the creature over so she can have a bite out of it.
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Post by Smokey Feather on Nov 30, 2016 20:23:10 GMT -5
@tobster100 The old wolf looked up at Igneel, squinting a little. He slowly got up and led the way back over to Yhatsha. He then turned back to the younger wolf. Hawkeyes258Yaukhsha also took a bite, and smiled. After swallowing, she pushed it back to Bane so he could take another.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 30, 2016 20:29:53 GMT -5
Igneel's tail waved happily as he followed the older wolf and he backed to the side a bit to get some distance between them and he turned to the wolf. His markings began to glow as he got ready.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 1, 2016 0:11:59 GMT -5
@shootforthestars "I mean no harm to you, little jewel," Milgirn purred "I don't care one bit about many others." However, he proceeded to regurgitate what he'd eaten, and picked up most of what was on the ground. A second hand reached and dragged a finger over the mess. At first, nothing happened. Then, the guts and blood began to bubble. It twisted and thrashed, slowly taking form. Long seconds passed before the same squirrel sat in his massive palm. Only thing was that it was missing a few toes and some fur, due to what Milgirn hadn't scraped up. Lowering his hand, the squirrel ran off, surprised and confused. Turning to Ula, he spoke "And I prefer you call me by my name. Not... beast." "Why do I want to train you?" Milgirn echoed "Because I don't want to be killed by younglings who think they're better than me. Every soul knows that sheer numbers will eventually win a battle. And... Wight? That's what this is? You think I'm one of... these?" A few heartbeats passed, then he lurched forward. His feathers, beak and wings exploded in a mess of tar-like guck, revealing a wolven monster underneath. His jaws unhinged to allow a mess of writhing, tentacle-like tongues to spill out as he looked down at Ula. So close, he was to her. About five feet away. A lolling tentacle whisked over and washed over her cheek in a licking motion. His jaws, the crease of his mouth almost touching his ears, formed a wide, toothy smile before he pulled back, the body melting. Milgirn eventually changed into a smaller form. A muscular, black-furred, blue eyed wolf. Sitting down, he said "You can't give me anything in turn, that's true, little jewel, but you can still do something for me. Slaughter my foes, and gain all the glory instead. I don't need attention, due to my... peculiar existence." "So... you interested?" He offered again, smiling "Excelling quicker than your fellow Sentinels, leaving bodies of dead enemies in your wake? Resurrecting those who've fallen in a matter of seconds? I've read your thoughts. You want your god to be pleased with you. With my help? It'll adore you more than it ever did Frostback." Ula felt cornered. When the squirrel was brought back to life, she once again had to resist the urge to vomit, and then as he turned into a Wight, she knew that her fear was founded on proper grounds. This beast was too powerful for her to not be a afraid of. She squeaked in surprise at the sensation of the wet slime sticking to her fur as the black tentacle like tongue dragged across her cheek. Now Ula felt cornered AND defiled. Immediantly she summoned a whisp of water to rise the slime off her face, but she would never remove the feeling of being touched by a Wight. It felt wrong.
As he changed into the more accepted form of a male wolf, Ula moved away from him with a grinance. What was he going to do to her as a wolf? His black fur and blue eyes were almost too perfect and weirdly, she began to wish for the strange bird form again. Seeing this creepy, off putting beast as a regular old wolf was more unnerving the Wight.
And then the offer came. Ula's ears perked slightly at the mention of success, recognition, and praise. She listened more attentively as he deatailed what he could do for her. However there was something that she didn't like. Tears started to fall again, this time more aggressively, "The offer is appealing. I can't deny that. But I am a giver of life, not a taker." She gazed into his eyes for a second, "I won't- I can't kill for you. Slaughtering enemies just to resurrect them sounds like the most idiotic thing ever."
She stood up after her short but decisive speech, "Sorry Milgirn... You are going to have to find someone else." Slowly she started to back away from him.
(So I was thinking that because of Ula's personality that she would deny him up front, but end up coming back to him eventually. )
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 1, 2016 9:04:14 GMT -5
@tobster100 Lei'lang merely sat where he was. The old wolf was waiting for Igneel to go first. His gray eyes blinked once, and an ear twitched.
@shootforthestars "You must have translated my wording wrong. Resurrecting enemies is a very dim-headed idea, but your allies Are another story, hm?"
Milgirn looked at Ula, and said "You're afraid. And to think, a Sentinel would accept such offers." He stood up too, and stretched. Then, he said "All you have to do is call me, if you ever change your mind. I'm bound to be nearby." As his "perfect" figure turned to leave, he paused. He heard a warble come from nearby, and soft chattering. It was already getting dark, but he could see pairs of milky eyes in the shadows of the bushes and trees. Lots of them. Again, Milgirn changed forms. A Thunderbird, with black feathers and two sets of blue eyes. Turning, he snatched Ula up just as the Wights came from the trees. One of them leapt for Ula, but shrieked as a bolt of lightning exploded from one of Milgirn's beaks. Two sets of wings lifted him into the sky, but another Wight got hold of a wing, snatching at Ula. Rolling his eyes, Milgirn swung himself around, shaking off the Wight. Soon, they were too high up to be reached. Sighing, he threw Ula up into the air, then spun his body. Ula was soon riding on his broad, dark back. Looking, he was taking her back home. Later, he began his descent. Slowly, as not to let Ula slip and fall off. When he touched down, they were close to the Haven, and he shook himself lightly, causing her to gently slide off. Turning, his two heads spoke in unison "Remember. All you have to do is ask." Then, Milgirn disappeared in a wash of black smoke, which also parted.
And, a few minutes after, Wraith and a few others came into view. She had just gathered them to go looking for Ula. Spotting Ula, she came over, she questioned "What happened to you? Where were you? Didn't you hear? It seems Sentinels are being targeted!" As the patrol herded Ula inside, Wraith continued "Igneel and Lilith were attacked, but only Igneel got away." There were tons of Penta out in the forest at the time, yet only two special ones had been advanced upon.
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 1, 2016 12:25:05 GMT -5
(A small description x3)
// Milgirn // Unknown // Male // // Usually likes to keep to himself, but will occasionally take interest in things or individuals. Intelligent and thoughtful, it's rather hard to outsmart him or show him something surprising. No one knows he actually exists, except a very small handful of individuals, and he'd like to keep it that way. // // His power is to copy. Powers, looks, sounds, you name it. Almost like a freak imagination power. // // TBA // None // He likes fruit //
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 1, 2016 18:03:08 GMT -5
(Bump)
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Post by Deleted on Dec 1, 2016 18:36:16 GMT -5
Igneel flicked his ears and sparks floated from them. His paws glowed red and fire whipped up from around them and lashed out at the wolf. ((Sorry for minor shortness.))
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Post by Salted Squid on Dec 1, 2016 18:55:39 GMT -5
Yo is the Judge still open?))
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 1, 2016 22:09:41 GMT -5
( Salted Squid (It is :3) @tobster100 (It's fine) Lei'lang exhaled, disappearing in a cloud of smoke. When it parted, he had turned to a figure of molten lava, yet the ground didn't burn. Igneel's fire pushed him back, he in turn sent a small wave of the sludge-like material at him.
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Post by Salted Squid on Dec 1, 2016 22:11:08 GMT -5
Sweet, I'm gonna make a char for that role if that's okay cx))
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 1, 2016 22:14:41 GMT -5
( Salted Squid (Go right ahead x3)
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Post by Deleted on Dec 1, 2016 22:24:32 GMT -5
Igneel's lashing tendrils then bent back and wrapped around the sludge and trapped it in a cage of fire and Igneel took in a big inhale and the entire fiery aspect of both the attack and defense jumped into his mouth, leaving a blob of sludge that just splattered onto the ground since it no longer has any momentum. The fire disappeared into his mouth and Igneel closed his mouth and smiled slowly. His markings glowed brighter and his eyes were ablaze with fighting spirit and he sent more tendrils forward.
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Post by Salted Squid on Dec 1, 2016 22:28:51 GMT -5
//Shiva// 10 moons // Female // Needs mentor// It is often easy to forget that Shiva is the youngest of the Sentinels, at only ten moons old. She is calm, quiet, and rather wise beyond her age. Despite being small, and lacking physical strength, Shiva has the intelligence to keep up with the other apprentices during her training. Her innocent youth does show itself at times, however, whether it be with her chasing a butterfly or rolling in the dirt. Being so important at such a young age has been a burden, but she's handled it well.// //Ability to control the air, wind, and weather. Can also read minds, though she can't control it and often confuses others' thoughts as her own.// //None Yet// None // None
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 1, 2016 22:30:29 GMT -5
( Salted Squid (You may want to redo your link, as it leads back to this page x3)
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Post by Salted Squid on Dec 1, 2016 22:31:27 GMT -5
Yeah I noticed, I think it's fixed now xD))
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Post by Salted Squid on Dec 1, 2016 22:32:12 GMT -5
nO SHIVA IS NOT A CLOSET OMG
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Post by Salted Squid on Dec 1, 2016 22:34:02 GMT -5
Idk. I'll fix it tomorrow xD
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Post by Salted Squid on Dec 1, 2016 22:39:27 GMT -5
Nvm, I just put it in a spoiler cx
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Post by Smokey Feather on Dec 2, 2016 18:35:33 GMT -5
(Shiva has been added)
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Post by Deleted on Dec 2, 2016 19:20:43 GMT -5
Igneel's lashing tendrils then bent back and wrapped around the sludge and trapped it in a cage of fire and Igneel took in a big inhale and the entire fiery aspect of both the attack and defense jumped into his mouth, leaving a blob of sludge that just splattered onto the ground since it no longer has any momentum. The fire disappeared into his mouth and Igneel closed his mouth and smiled slowly. His markings glowed brighter and his eyes were ablaze with fighting spirit and he sent more tendrils forward.
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