Fernclaw
~Sometimes the right path is not the easiest~
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Post by Fernclaw on Aug 10, 2016 13:55:17 GMT -5
(I'm not sure if silverowl is on, so I'm going to write and if they come back they can jump in! :] )
Jag could have sworn he'd heard something. But if something truly was coming from the woods to attack, they would all be safer within the secret bunker. He jumped in feet first. It wasn't too long of a fall down, to his surprise. "Come on down!" He called.
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Fernclaw
~Sometimes the right path is not the easiest~
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Post by Fernclaw on Aug 10, 2016 14:04:03 GMT -5
Fayne scratched his chin. "Well, I'm always travelling around, and it seems to me that the tavern might be able to help you. They also serve food there, and even though they probably already have suppliers, your vegetables are so fresh that I'll bet they'll buy them from you!" He was still smiling. "It's not far from here, at all!" Astra's eye brightened at his suggestion, "You really think so?" Se said, a bit excited at the thought. Her eyes brightened and she looked at him with a bright grin, her snake eyes completely forgotten. AAnd he didn't seem to notice them anyway which only encouraged her to forget about them herself. "Could you take me there?" Astra asked, then suddenly shrunk back, her excitment fading. She didn't want him to go out of his way. Maybe he was busy. Astra definietly didn't want to be a burden so she quickly added, "That is, if you aren't busy or anything" She smiled, growing a bit shy again.
Fayne- "Me, busy? I'm a traveller! I haven't a care in the world!" At least, that's what he told people. His smile faded as he thought about his real mission. He didn't want anyone to know his real story; people would be cruel or poke fun at him. So here he was, a travelling mercenary, being friendly yet having no friends, and travelling across the kingdom. Suddenly he realized he was distracted; he looked back up at Astra with a smile. "It's not far at all, actually! I was there just last night." He spun around the cart so the open end was facing her. "There's room for a rider, if you wanted to jump in! They say I'm a pretty fast runner!" He barked a happy laugh.
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Asexual
Ƈяσωѕσηg
Check Meowt! I'm purr-etty pawsome!
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Post by Ƈяσωѕσηg on Aug 10, 2016 14:05:59 GMT -5
(Now the bigger question >, would Jag's father have known Vincent's father as a friend until it was one day ordered by Saber to kill him (if Saber's been in power for that long that is...)? Or would the two not have known each other and Vincent's father ended up conning Jag's father for a lot of gold pieces and was killed for it?) (Oh man, I've got it! Like you said, we could have Jag's father be Vincent's father's friend. Except, Jag's father is.. king Saber's brother!) (Ohhhh! What a plot twist!)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2016 14:18:37 GMT -5
Arabella followed them down into the hole, disgusted when the mud got on her clothes. *how does someome live like this? We should have just gone to my family's home.*
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sɪʟᴠᴇʀᴏᴡʟ ☾
rood yelling meanie
be cunning and full of tricks
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Post by sɪʟᴠᴇʀᴏᴡʟ ☾ on Aug 10, 2016 14:43:53 GMT -5
(sorry, i have band camp right now so i will try to post when we get a break! it ends at 5:30 here so thats when ill be def able to post! sorry!)
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Asexual
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Check Meowt! I'm purr-etty pawsome!
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Post by Ƈяσωѕσηg on Aug 10, 2016 14:54:08 GMT -5
(sorry, i have band camp right now so i will try to post when we get a break! it ends at 5:30 here so thats when ill be def able to post! sorry!) (No worries! Hey, another friend I talk to online has band camp too! I wonder if it's the same place...Anyway, if we have to move on then we probably will, and you can jump right back in to the RP when you're able to)
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Fernclaw
~Sometimes the right path is not the easiest~
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Post by Fernclaw on Aug 10, 2016 15:09:19 GMT -5
(Yeah just jump in whenever! Have fun!)
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hawki
Pronouns: she/her/that one weirdo
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Post by hawki on Aug 10, 2016 15:15:58 GMT -5
(Aah, I swear I haven't forgotten about this XD I've been busy. I'll post/join (finally) later tonight when I have some time.)
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Fernclaw
~Sometimes the right path is not the easiest~
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Post by Fernclaw on Aug 10, 2016 15:18:47 GMT -5
Although it would be way safer here, he would much have preferred to be in the clean, dry estate. He let Vix pass in front, so he could lead Arabella and Jag through the dark. When they finally arrived at the end of the tunnel, he asked, "I don't suppose you have any sword sharpening tools down here?"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2016 15:36:05 GMT -5
uh...idk XD)
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Fernclaw
~Sometimes the right path is not the easiest~
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Post by Fernclaw on Aug 10, 2016 15:45:33 GMT -5
(I edited my last post, sorry for the confusion xD )
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Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2016 16:03:17 GMT -5
Arabella felt cold in this...home. She wanted to leave right now and go back to her family's house. It's true she has had a soft life but she's not ashamed of it. This is a matter of cleanliness and stench but Arabella knew that if she left now she could be spotted by any of the guards or someone who's wanting a reward for Vincent's capture, "And you live down here?"
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Asexual
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Post by Ƈяσωѕσηg on Aug 10, 2016 16:11:12 GMT -5
(Well in that case then...)
"A fox is always prepared laddie. This is where I started me business as a blacksmith and a weapons and tactics trainer, me first sword was made here, and since then I've moved that ability to me shop", Vincent answered, and he began digging around the gear he had crafted and left here, until he found another set of metal forearm braces much like the ones he wore and had used in his fight with Jag, except they were exceptionally bigger in size than the ones he wore now. "Here lad, try these on fer size...", he said as he tossed the metal forearm braces to Jag, then he turned to answer Arabella. "To answer that question lass, I only come here when I'm low on supplies or need somethin' I keep safely here, but I don't live here...Not anymore...", he said.
(I thought those forearm braces he just tossed could of been Jag's father's that were given to Vince's father for fixing up but they never got back to Jag's father and Vince fixed them anyway)
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Fernclaw
~Sometimes the right path is not the easiest~
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Post by Fernclaw on Aug 10, 2016 16:18:12 GMT -5
Jag caught the forearm braces somewhat clumsily; he was never good at catching things, or doing anything remotely speedy. He looked them over as he tried them on. "These look so familiar, though I can't say why. Never owned a pair, myself." He shifted them into place. It was a perfect fit.
(Sounds good! But should Jag recognize they were his father's..?)
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Fernclaw
~Sometimes the right path is not the easiest~
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Post by Fernclaw on Aug 10, 2016 16:30:47 GMT -5
(Oh okay, that sounds good!)
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Fernclaw
~Sometimes the right path is not the easiest~
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Post by Fernclaw on Aug 10, 2016 17:13:48 GMT -5
"Huh? But how did you.." Jag looked down at the guards on his arms. He remembered when he was just a small boy, and his father used to wear them. His father used to tell Jag how the arm guards, along with the rest of his armor, was specally crafted just for him. He remembered his father handing him his sword just before Jag left to train as a guard. The set all bore the same matching lion insignia engraved imto them. "Do you know my father? Have you seen him recently?" Jag asked earnestly.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2016 17:28:22 GMT -5
"When was the last time you saw your father Jag?" She felt pity for her friend. She had all her family together. And yet they were struggling with a missing piece in their life.
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Fernclaw
~Sometimes the right path is not the easiest~
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Post by Fernclaw on Aug 10, 2016 17:40:09 GMT -5
"It's been years," Jag answered, his eyes still looking at the bracers. "My father was a powerful lion; everyone knew who he was. His fighting skills were unmatched. I always dreamed I'd grow up like him! But when I was still young, my mother sent me off to train, far away from home. My father gave me his sword before I left. He told me to be strong, and one day I may follow in his pawsteps. It's been years, now. I wonder where he is now." He glanced up at Vix. "Thank you for returning these to me. It looks as if you've done an excellent job restoring them."
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sɪʟᴠᴇʀᴏᴡʟ ☾
rood yelling meanie
be cunning and full of tricks
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Post by sɪʟᴠᴇʀᴏᴡʟ ☾ on Aug 10, 2016 18:03:42 GMT -5
(sorry, i have band camp right now so i will try to post when we get a break! it ends at 5:30 here so thats when ill be def able to post! sorry!) (No worries! Hey, another friend I talk to online has band camp too! I wonder if it's the same place...Anyway, if we have to move on then we probably will, and you can jump right back in to the RP when you're able to)(im from central illinois, if thats here you friend is from! im finally home so ill try to post soon!) (also, would anyone want me to make a banner for this rp? i enjoy making them and i need to practice my photoshop skills! plus, it would make the front pagge look cool n snazzy )
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Asexual
Ƈяσωѕσηg
Check Meowt! I'm purr-etty pawsome!
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Post by Ƈяσωѕσηg on Aug 10, 2016 18:06:01 GMT -5
(No worries! Hey, another friend I talk to online has band camp too! I wonder if it's the same place...Anyway, if we have to move on then we probably will, and you can jump right back in to the RP when you're able to) (im from central illinois, if thats here you friend is from! im finally home so ill try to post soon!) (also, would anyone want me to make a banner for this rp? i enjoy making them and i need to practice my photoshop skills! plus, it would make the front pagge look cool n snazzy ) (Well I know she lives in Illinois so maybe!)
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Fernclaw
~Sometimes the right path is not the easiest~
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Post by Fernclaw on Aug 10, 2016 18:16:18 GMT -5
(I love the north! The south is waaay too hot xD )
(Sure, if you want to! I think it would add a touch of color to the front page! Plus, you'd probably have fun doing it ;D )
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sɪʟᴠᴇʀᴏᴡʟ ☾
rood yelling meanie
be cunning and full of tricks
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Post by sɪʟᴠᴇʀᴏᴡʟ ☾ on Aug 10, 2016 18:24:10 GMT -5
Ir looked at the hole in the bush, tilting her head. The voices had continued down into it, reverberating up into the air above. She couldn't make out exact words, just the low mumble she knew to be words. She thought about the guard back at the village, waiting for her to return, clueless to the temptation to explore this secret passage. I suppose he will have to wait a little longer, Ir thought, pausing to pick up a pretty stone and slipping it into her pocket. Shaking out her arms, she switched into her crow forma and continued down the arid passageway. It was dusty and claustrophobic, she wasn't used to the underground. The dust made her cough, and she strained to make out shape in the darkness. Ir shivered as she hobbled forward, stretching her wings out to see where she was going, the tips of her primaries grazing the edge of the tunnel.
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sɪʟᴠᴇʀᴏᴡʟ ☾
rood yelling meanie
be cunning and full of tricks
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Post by sɪʟᴠᴇʀᴏᴡʟ ☾ on Aug 10, 2016 18:25:04 GMT -5
(I love the north! The south is waaay too hot xD ) (Sure, if you want to! I think it would add a touch of color to the front page! Plus, you'd probably have fun doing it ;D ) (yay! i will make that today! would you like to create a fancy name or should i just keep it werecreatures?))
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