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Post by Armageddidn't on May 21, 2017 22:16:50 GMT -5
"It's amazing! Come onnnnn, Rowan! It's not like the water's gonna pull you down, and it's shallow enough to stand in!" Summer begged.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on May 22, 2017 0:02:45 GMT -5
"If you say so." Rowan hesitates for a few moments before slowly getting in. He shivered as the cold water touches him. "Mmmm bit chilly."
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Post by Armageddidn't on May 22, 2017 9:42:42 GMT -5
"It helps to wake you up if you take a dip in cold water." she replies. "It also eases pains and clears your mind."
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on May 22, 2017 18:58:21 GMT -5
"How do you know this?" Rowan asked tilting his head to the side. He had a feeling stepping into cold water would be enough to wake anyone up.
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Post by Armageddidn't on May 22, 2017 19:02:15 GMT -5
"It helps me, and I did research." she replies.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on May 22, 2017 20:55:38 GMT -5
"Really?" Rowan asked wondering if she was making this up or not.
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Post by Armageddidn't on May 22, 2017 20:58:34 GMT -5
"Yep. I have proof." Summer challenges.
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on May 23, 2017 9:42:55 GMT -5
I don't know about confronting it." Basil warned the Owsla rabbit. "That thing makes rabbits go tharn." Spice stood up on his hind legs, looking down at the buck and his sister. "Thank you two for letting me know about this." he said. "I shall have to report this to Flax-rah immediately." He turned, then looked back at Ginger. "Come see me later, sister." he said quietly, love and worry plainly showing in his eyes. Ginger nodded, feeling grateful that she had such a strong brother like Spice. After he left, Ginger turned to Basil. "What now?" she asked.
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Post by ✽Boop✽ on May 23, 2017 14:08:00 GMT -5
Basil watched Spice leave, and turned to Ginger as she was talking to him. He wasn't quite sure what to say to her. Basil rubbed his nose with his paw. "Well, my sister's probably crying in the Honeycomb right now." he said, feeling a bit awkward alone with the doe. "Maybe we should go check on her. Or I should...it doesn't really matter."
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on May 23, 2017 15:08:55 GMT -5
Rowan moves a little closer to her. "What proof?" He asked tilting his head to the side.
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Post by Taiyou on May 23, 2017 16:11:22 GMT -5
Altmile stood on the edge of the hill sniffling the air. He looked back for any other members of the owsla after seeing none at the moment, he stretched out out before hopping down the hillside.
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Post by Armageddidn't on May 23, 2017 17:37:41 GMT -5
"I carved the results into a tree trunk covered in moss. No one's found it yet." Summer takes a hop back at how close Rowan was. "And it better stay that way..." she says under her breath.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on May 23, 2017 18:32:39 GMT -5
"All right." Rowan said giving a shrug of his shoulders. He bends down to drink some of the water.
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Post by Armageddidn't on May 23, 2017 18:33:27 GMT -5
Summer relaxes as she slowly drifts upstream more. She sighs.
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Aromantic
Silv
If I'm not active in a roleplay, ping me.
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Post by Silv on May 23, 2017 19:14:28 GMT -5
{Sorry I haven't been very active, my life is super chaotic and busy right now- once summer starts I'll be here more. @∼𝓐𝓬𝓇ℴ𝓂𝓪𝓉𝒾𝒸∼ , which characters are open? Where are they?}
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on May 23, 2017 20:05:16 GMT -5
Here Buck and Willow are near the Warren)
Rowan followed after Summer. "Is everything all right? Did I do something to upset you?"
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Post by ✽Boop✽ on May 24, 2017 1:00:59 GMT -5
(Okay Silv, be sure to let me know in the future.)
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Post by Armageddidn't on May 24, 2017 10:42:30 GMT -5
"No, it's just the current. And the drifty, free feeling I get here." Summer said.
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on May 24, 2017 10:44:38 GMT -5
(Sweetpea, Chestnut, and Clover are all open, and I guess they would all just be hanging around in the honeycomb for now)
Ginger looked down at the ground. Nutmeg was her friend, so she was definitely going to try to comfort the poor doe, even though the experience was traumatic for both of them. "It does matter!", Ginger snapped a little, acting like her usual self now. "Let's go see her." She hopped towards the big tree roots that led to the Honeycomb.
Spice stopped in front of the Honeycomb, suddenly remembering something. He quickly went back to the spot where he had found the tuber and dug the rest of it up, revealing a decently sized carrot. He picked it up in his teeth and hopped back into the Honeycomb, nodding to Ginger and Basil on his way. Stopping in front of Flax's burrow, he called softly, "Flax-rah? Might I come in?"
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on May 24, 2017 23:28:41 GMT -5
"Okay then." Rowan hopped around for a little bit before deciding to get out. He shakes his fur and looks back at Summer.
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on May 24, 2017 23:39:13 GMT -5
(Also Berrysong, when should we skip to the next day, if that's part of the plan?)
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Post by ✽Boop✽ on May 25, 2017 0:10:07 GMT -5
(Hmm, good question Acromatic. Soon, but not so abruptly. Let's say it's late afternoon now, and the sunset is on its way. We'll want to move the plot forward over the course of a few/several days, as that would make more sense. In fact, I'll make it late afternoon in big letters so everyone knows.)
Basil flinched a little at Ginger's outburst. What was the big deal? Nutmeg was okay, as long as someone was there to comfort her. But he did feel a little bad for what he said. They were friends, of course Ginger would feel that way. Shaking his head, he followed the doe down the Honeycomb. Nutmeg was crouched at the far end of it, sitting still. "Hey Nutmeg. You doin alright?" Basil said, in a casual tone but a bit apprehensively. "Oh, it's you guys. Yeah, I'm okay. Just going to stay here for a while." the young doe responded, obviously exhausted from the day's events.
Flax was resting in her burrow, brooding. The Owsla bucks had been quite doting on her as of late. Sure it was mating season, but she doubted that was the primary reason for their behavior. Of course, she should have suspected they would be wondering about the next Successor. And it was her duty to appoint the next one. However, she wasn't sure which would be the best to lead after she was gone. Perhaps Rye. she thought to herself. He is very responsible. That is an important virtue. But there were others, as well. She must consider each one. She heard a voice outside of her burrow; it belonged to Spice. "Spice? Yes, you may come in." she called back.
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Post by ✽Boop✽ on May 25, 2017 0:14:52 GMT -5
~It is Late Afternoon now in the roleplay.~ ~The day will be ending soon.~ Thank you, that is all.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on May 25, 2017 8:52:59 GMT -5
Nice)
Buck yawned as he stretched out his body. He was feeling sleepy but did his best to try and stay awake, He observed his fellow rabbits who were either chatting or eating..
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Post by Armageddidn't on May 25, 2017 9:41:35 GMT -5
Summer hopped out too. "So, where to next?" she asked
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Post by Taiyou on May 25, 2017 10:09:17 GMT -5
Altmile was sitting down on the hillside doing a sole guard duty. It was late afternoon by now and the sun was setting soon, the buck shook out his fur rubbing a paw over his ears before going back to his silent watch.
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on May 25, 2017 10:37:10 GMT -5
"That was quite a scare today, wasn't it?" Ginger chittered. "But don't worry, brother will take care of it." Ginger had a lot of faith in her brother, if no one else.
At Flax's response, Spice hopped into her burrow with the carrot in his mouth. "For you, chief", he said as he placed it in front of the doe. "I thought you might be hungry. Are you well?" he asked. Of course he wanted to know if his chief was alright, but they were just simple pleasantries before he would get to his main reports.
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on May 25, 2017 10:38:51 GMT -5
(If anyone wants to rp with my open characters just let me know)
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Post by ✽Boop✽ on May 25, 2017 18:27:47 GMT -5
"If you say so..." Nutmeg responded, sounding distracted. "Altmile said the same thing. I guess the Owsla can handle it." Basil sat back and watched his sister, saying nothing. He wasn't sure how to deal with these situations. He had his own way of comforting his sister, he guessed.
Flax's stomach rumbled at sight of the carrot. It was about time to silflay again before nightfall. Underground was fine; carrots were better than grass after all. She began to nibble at the tuber. "Thank you, dear. I'm feeling much better; the bite wasn't large. Perhaps I shall be fine on the morrow, or the day after."
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Post by ✽Boop✽ on May 25, 2017 18:33:14 GMT -5
(Haha Rye may be annoying but guess who's back)
Rye shuffled out of his burrow, shaking the dust out of his fur and ears. He spotted Altmile on vigil, and bounded next to him. "Hello Altmile. I presume everything is well?"
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