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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 18, 2017 19:44:29 GMT -5
((Gnight Lily))
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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 18, 2017 19:48:12 GMT -5
((I'm postponing the meet for tomorrow. Sorry for the wait everyone I just think it would be best to do it when everyone is here I'll write up the start of it tomorrow and people can join when they're here~))
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jan 18, 2017 19:49:09 GMT -5
(Goodnight Lily! And that's fine Blood!)
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Post by Nighteyes on Jan 18, 2017 20:02:20 GMT -5
Za'rai placed his head under Convel's chinz then slowly made him turn his gaze away from Illiana. It wasn't her fault, and she was only trying to help. She didn't deserve to be glared at like that.
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jan 18, 2017 20:03:16 GMT -5
(I think I'm going to go and work on my thief for now!)
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Post by Nighteyes on Jan 18, 2017 20:04:58 GMT -5
((Now is a good chance since I'm going to bed too ^^ g'night))
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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 18, 2017 20:08:23 GMT -5
Za'rai placed his head under Convel's chinz then slowly made him turn his gaze away from Illiana. It wasn't her fault, and she was only trying to help. She didn't deserve to be glared at like that. Convel didn't resist in the slightest, feeling himself rather charmed by this omega, and unsure as to why. Was it his gentle personality? It was unbefitfing of one with this disease; perhaps it was entrancing him. His nose twitched in Za'rai's direction again, before he slightly tilted his head. ' why are you an Omega?' he curiously asked. ' surely you can't enjoy getting wounded.'
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Post by 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓿 on Jan 18, 2017 20:38:37 GMT -5
Caelum Vidar / 24 / Hails from Asiralath / Thief/Rogue Caelum is a lithe young man with toned muscles from years of physical work. He stands at an even height of 6'2" with lightly sun-kissed skin, common with the people of his home nation. His features are sharp and well-defined, giving him a rather handsome appearance (which he definitely takes advantage of). Caelum also sports, tousled, chocolate brown hair. Cut shorter on the sides and wavy atop his head. His eyes are a bright hazel color and shine in the sunlight. / Caelum is a con-man through and through. A compulsive liar who is charming with anyone and everyone. As soon as he has what he wants from you he's gone. He's sharp-tongued and sarcastic with wit to match the highest of scholars and quickest of mathematicians. However, Caelum has that hidden sweet side and takes pity on those who are worse off than he is. A bit of a Robin Hood of sorts, he never hesitates to give to those in need. He's really a soft underneath all that brash, sarcastic, stand-offish, lying, wit. Chosen: No Ancientblood: No Elemental: Yes, Light Mage: No Batul / None / Caelum is a thief of Asiralath and Roewen, commonly known in the streets as Basilisk, after the mythical serpent. He travel often between the two nations across the bridge but spends much of his time in his home country, only leaving when things get too heated there, heading to Roewen during those times. His face isn't known to many and he hides it whenever he's out on "business". Caelum is bisexual and swings for whoever he wants. / Silverwaters
Batul (Bah-tool) / 1 year / Earth Wyvern Batul is small for now, being a young Wyvern still. His scales are large and armor-like, mottled in colors of browns, creams, and blacks (looking a bit like a crocodile's skin almost). He has a large pair of horns that curl up from his head and then a sort of crown of horns down from those to his jawline. His tail is ringed with long spikes which he uses for attacking and protection. His eyes are a bright amber-gold color. As of now, he is about 10 in total length right now. / Stubborn and thick-headed, impatient and hot-tempered. Batul only listens to Caelum, and even then its begrudgingly but he is loyal nonetheless. Caelum stole him as an egg from a seller who'd found him. / Silverwaters
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jan 19, 2017 9:34:16 GMT -5
[[I'm going to bow out of the lycan rp until Akantha can come in, cause there's not much a non-wolf can do. Say when it's okay to interrupt.]]
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Post by Nighteyes on Jan 19, 2017 11:31:12 GMT -5
Za'rai placed his head under Convel's chinz then slowly made him turn his gaze away from Illiana. It wasn't her fault, and she was only trying to help. She didn't deserve to be glared at like that. Convel didn't resist in the slightest, feeling himself rather charmed by this omega, and unsure as to why. Was it his gentle personality? It was unbefitfing of one with this disease; perhaps it was entrancing him. His nose twitched in Za'rai's direction again, before he slightly tilted his head. ' why are you an Omega?' he curiously asked. ' surely you can't enjoy getting wounded.' Someone has to do it. he curtly replied, before turning away and sitting down, looking back in the direction of the pack. He glanced back at Convel, then stood again. Tell Illiana thank you for actually talking to me...and that peacans are nice. I'm assuming we will be meeting again?
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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 19, 2017 14:24:03 GMT -5
I would like to meet again, Convel found himself saying, and realised he was rather enthralled by the omega. He flicked an ear with embarrassment and looked away. i believe illiana wishes to speak with Akantha; it was a pleasure... meeting you, Za'rai. he examined him, then stood and walked to Illiana. He gestured to his back, looking back at her and finally opening up his mind again in case she wished to converse. Get on, he was trying to communicate, wanting to find the alpha as swiftly as possible. He'd manage if he could catch her scent and not have to slow down for Illiana- he didn't like people on his back but she was trustworthy.
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jan 19, 2017 16:16:43 GMT -5
From just looking at him Illiana could tell what he wanted her to do. Could he-- would he? Oh gods. She knew Za'rai must have said something, in wolf form. He was the more submissive wolf of the two. Yet Convel was also trustworthy. She had let him into her home, and she now counted him among her friends. With hesitation, she climbed on and nestled down among his fur, enjoying the sensation of being on the fur of a wolf again.
"Go find Akantha. And let me deal with her -- I'll sort things out. I promise."
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Post by Nighteyes on Jan 19, 2017 16:19:31 GMT -5
(Hey lily! I'm back to normal now xD))
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jan 19, 2017 16:23:49 GMT -5
(Hey lily! I'm back to normal now xD)) [[Lol I knew the glory days couldn't last long. RIP Testosteronepaw]]
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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 19, 2017 16:47:13 GMT -5
Convel snorted and began to trot, movements fluid and muscles rippling beneath his thick black fur. He followed her scent, head lowered and nose twitching as he went. After a while he caught it and began to run, finally managing to find the Alpha. He released a low huff to alert her to his presence, stalking around her in a wide berth, not wanting to get close.
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jan 19, 2017 17:02:43 GMT -5
Blood dripped from her fangs. Father told her that the taste of blood would make her sick. But the first time her teeth tore into a boar she knew, blood was meant for her. Now, she was drenched in the blood of a huge stag, just killed, and was about to enjoy her prize when she heard that huff. Automatically, she went to her sense of smell. There it was -- the musk of a youngster. He was strong, but he was not wise. Unfortunately, the lithe little magess on his back was.
Decided to join me? she asked, knowing Illiana could hear her -- the connection that they'd once held made magic so much easier.
No. You need to let go of leadership -- all you want to do is fight, Illiana said.
If Akantha's wolf form could laugh, it would. Well, I have news for you sweetheart -- but I'm a werewolf. We fight. She knew Illiana wouldn't give up though. The little imp was stubborn as she was beautiful. But even Akantha knew how to compromise.
Tell you what. You take an oath not to challenge me, and I'll let you be equal to me in the army, she said, directing her stare to Convel so he knew she was talking to him.
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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 19, 2017 17:10:27 GMT -5
Convel straightened with pride, his gaze steady and calm. you will not 'let me' do anything, Akantha. I am not a part of your pack. You do not hold power over me. You do not tell me what I can and can't do. he flicked an ear and began to circle her, not aggressively, just examining her. age does not make one wise. he added, haven had an inkling of what she was thinking. He flicked his tail and lifted a paw to groom his claws. i have no interest in challenging you, Akantha. I will not take an oath- I do not believe in words, but in actions that create trust. he straightened up and stood tall before her, allowing his size and strength to show in posture, not allowing himself to become aggravated at her words, nor unnerved at the scent of blood. He already knew- if he was going to be an alpha again and reclaim his place, he had a lot of personal growth to attend to. He needed to amend his anger, stop being so easily ruffled- he needed to watch his back yet learn to trust again.
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jan 19, 2017 17:18:37 GMT -5
Akantha rolled her eyes. He was so brash -- so young. He didn't respect what she held, and how she held it. A wolf as old as her had connections with the other Alpha's -- heartstrings she'd pull on to create a congress of all the other alpha's that wished to join their petition, to march to Malia. But, the boy wasn't stupid -- he didn't attack her, as she thought he might. Perhaps that meant she could trust him. Perhaps not. Either way, she hadn't come this far in life by making enemies, rather, her allies were her great strength.
She clicked her neck together and started to focus. Within moments, her femurs, ligaments and tendons had all retracted back into human form. Fur wisped away to leave the beautiful elegance of her face, and the contour of her body. She stood there expectantly, waiting for Convel to do the same.
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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 19, 2017 17:22:21 GMT -5
He narrowed his eyes at her, feeling wary about becoming human before her again. He glanced at Illiana and waited for her to remove herself from his back, before finally transforming back as well. On one knee and his teeth gritted with pain, he flinched as the final bone in his spine cracked into place. He still hasn't gotten used to the horrendous feeling. Slowly he got to his feet, running a hand down the muscle on his arms to brush off the dirt, then raised his gaze to look at her. She still hadn't spoken, and it unnerved him. He hated silence.
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jan 19, 2017 17:32:12 GMT -5
"Well, now that that's done with," Akantha started, stretching out her lower back. "We need to discuss our march. I thought about what you said...about the other Alpha's obeying me. It would be possible, but not worth the effort. A congress would be more helpful -- where an alpha from each pack, or a representative the alpha chooses, votes and makes decisions for the army as a hole. Sound good?" she asked
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Post by Nighteyes on Jan 19, 2017 17:42:45 GMT -5
Za'rai watched the three from the undergrowth, laying on his belly. He blinked slowly, his chin resting on his front paws.
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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 19, 2017 17:46:41 GMT -5
Convel nodded. 'Yes.' He agreed, finding this much better than just one person leading an 'army.' His gaze darkened. 'There's a pack nearby we can start with.' He said, glancing east. He'd take down that alpha if it was the death of him- he was stronger now. Much stronger, and more controlled- it was his pack. Convel's pack. He'd worked so hard for them for years, only to be thrown out for a single remark. He ground his teeth and felt like gnashing them out of frustration, but refused to allow himself to get worked up. 'There's a lot of them in the pack- they'll be a decent addition to yours.'
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jan 19, 2017 18:08:45 GMT -5
Akantha nodded slowly, seeing how that could work together. She'd appreciate being allies with another strong pack, and it would boost their petition in Malia. However, something, perhaps her intuition, was knocking things a little off. Somehow, she knew Convel had a personal vendetta to settle. And while she was fine with that, she needed to know.
"How do you know of this pack?" she asked, meeting him with an open stare -- hoping he'd see all she wanted to know was the truth, and perhaps weigh in whatever direction he wanted to go in.
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jan 19, 2017 18:17:39 GMT -5
[[Okey I must sleep now night night]]
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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 19, 2017 18:40:45 GMT -5
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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 19, 2017 18:43:52 GMT -5
Akantha nodded slowly, seeing how that could work together. She'd appreciate being allies with another strong pack, and it would boost their petition in Malia. However, something, perhaps her intuition, was knocking things a little off. Somehow, she knew Convel had a personal vendetta to settle. And while she was fine with that, she needed to know. "How do you know of this pack?" she asked, meeting him with an open stare -- hoping he'd see all she wanted to know was the truth, and perhaps weigh in whatever direction he wanted to go in. 'They were mine.' He replied, voice tense. 'I raised half the kids to teenagers myself and rescued most of the members. Then a new kid came along- he was aggressive, angry all the time- difficult to control. I made a remark one day and he turned on me, challenged me for leadership.' He gritted his jaw, breathing deeply to calm himself as he told her of the event. 'Because he was younger than me and less experienced, I stupidly accepted and forgot to watch my back. I almost won but he took me down because of my own arrogance. He kicked me out. If I go back, I can challenge him and get my pack back- they're loyal to me, but some may have converted to him during the time space I've been gone.' He frowned slightly. How long had it been now? It was difficult to keep track when you lived in the wilds.
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jan 20, 2017 7:07:39 GMT -5
'They were mine.' He replied, voice tense. 'I raised half the kids to teenagers myself and rescued most of the members. Then a new kid came along- he was aggressive, angry all the time- difficult to control. I made a remark one day and he turned on me, challenged me for leadership.' He gritted his jaw, breathing deeply to calm himself as he told her of the event. 'Because he was younger than me and less experienced, I stupidly accepted and forgot to watch my back. I almost won but he took me down because of my own arrogance. He kicked me out. If I go back, I can challenge him and get my pack back- they're loyal to me, but some may have converted to him during the time space I've been gone.' He frowned slightly. How long had it been now? It was difficult to keep track when you lived in the wilds. [[Ahh bloodeh your art is beautiful! Seriously, shading while using pens is an absolute gift. You've half inspired me to keep drawing Illiana that I started a few days ago. ]] Akantha nodded "I know that well. Never underestimate anyone -- I learnt that the hard way. Why do you think I've been so wary of you?" she said, trailing her covering over the blood-stained floor until she found an appropriate stump to sit on. She lent down and looked up at Convel, realizing that he wasn't as much of a threat as she'd first anticipated. Besides, she'd rather share the Alpha congress with him than some young bratt. "So, should our first order of business be to go find your pack, and get it back for you? Any wolves turned to this new Alpha while I was gone might just turn back if they see you in good spirits with the 30-strong pack of Akantha-Dagmær."
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Post by Nighteyes on Jan 20, 2017 8:22:40 GMT -5
((How does one pronounce Dagmær? XD))
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Post by Lilystar88 on Jan 20, 2017 8:44:49 GMT -5
((How does one pronounce Dagmær? XD)) [[ day (as in night and day) g (as in great) mar (as in march) Dagmær ]]
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Post by Bloodrose on Jan 20, 2017 9:14:49 GMT -5
(Guys I could cry with happiness. Finally finished all improvements to my Creative coursework+finished the commentary on it- +finished improvements on first task of English literature coursework. Could die rn from exhaustion omg.))
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