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Post by literalynxxo on Jun 9, 2017 11:35:47 GMT -5
OOC || Tags --
IC || [ Russetheart ] || tinybreeze --
Russetheart trotted over to the door that said 'Three' and stood by it
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Post by tinybreeze on Jun 9, 2017 11:41:47 GMT -5
The number seemed to glow, and the door opened. However, more cats were free to follow Russetheart.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 9, 2017 11:46:27 GMT -5
Screenname: misswarriors
Name: Brindlemask
Appearance: A warm colored tortiseshell she-cat with white specks all over her. She also has a white muzzle, chest and paws.
Personality: A very smart, sly cat. She tends to think about things for a long time, which can be bad in some situations, such as if they have a limited amount of time to choose something. She is stubborn and doesn't like it when other cats choose for her. She is a friendly cat, but she doesn't like when cats get in her way.
Other: Nothing really.
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Post by tinybreeze on Jun 9, 2017 11:49:19 GMT -5
Screenname: misswarriors Name: Brindlemask Appearance: A warm colored tortiseshell she-cat with white specks all over her. She also has a white muzzle, chest and paws. Personality: A very smart, sly cat. She tends to think about things for a long time, which can be bad in some situations, such as if they have a limited amount of time to choose something. She is stubborn and doesn't like it when other cats choose for her. She is a friendly cat, but she doesn't like when cats get in her way. Other: Nothing really. (Added!) As Brindlemask steps out to join the quintet of cats, she notices the stone slab. The black cloud from earlier had reached her sleeping form, so she could read all she needed to. The rest of the cats were gathering themselves at the doors. Perhaps she could join a group? |
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Post by Katanaheart on Jun 9, 2017 12:07:26 GMT -5
"O-okay..." Larkwing's mind was still whirling from the sudden ability to read. The brown she-cat shook her head in an attempt to clear it.
"With the amount of cats here... We can only enter two of the doors... I think that's how this works."
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Post by CreamCrow on Jun 9, 2017 12:09:46 GMT -5
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Socks trotted over to Russetheart and joined her at the door labeled three.
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Post by tinybreeze on Jun 9, 2017 12:09:57 GMT -5
There are 6 players at the moment. 3 possible options:
Enter door 5 and either door 2 or 3.
Split up the group among all three doors.
Russetheart and Socks are currently choosing door 3. Only one more cat may join them.
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Post by literalynxxo on Jun 9, 2017 12:11:15 GMT -5
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Russetheart nodded at Socks, happy to have someone go through this trial with her. She waited to see if anyone else would join them.
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Post by CreamCrow on Jun 9, 2017 12:14:43 GMT -5
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The plump she-cat nodded back with a gentle smile. Everything here seemed a little odd, but she was good with accepting all of it.
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Post by Katanaheart on Jun 9, 2017 12:20:28 GMT -5
Larkwing glanced at the second door. To her, it felt as though it would be easier to start at the second number, as it required less cats.
However, the third door was nearly complete anyway. The she-cat shook her head but padded over to join the other members.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 9, 2017 12:22:56 GMT -5
Brindlemask cautiously padded up to door 5 and waited for what would happen next.
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Post by literalynxxo on Jun 9, 2017 12:23:08 GMT -5
OOC || CreamCrow, Katanaheart --
Russetheart purred approvingly as Larkwing joined her and Socks.
"That completes the door," she announced. "Shall we head inside?"
IC || [Character Name] || Tags --
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Post by Katanaheart on Jun 9, 2017 12:24:31 GMT -5
Larkwing nodded her head in response.
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Post by tinybreeze on Jun 9, 2017 12:24:45 GMT -5
Door 5 opened as Brindlemask approached, although more cats could enter.
Door 3's group is full.
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Post by CreamCrow on Jun 9, 2017 12:27:48 GMT -5
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Socks purred out an agreement, "Surely we should. Not as though any more can join us, right?"
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Post by tinybreeze on Jun 9, 2017 12:30:32 GMT -5
As the group enters Door 3, the door closes behind them. Inside is an open, sunny field. Butterflies float lazily in the breeze. A river cuts through the grass to the group's left, while a strange yet familiar scent is to their right...
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Post by Deleted on Jun 9, 2017 12:30:34 GMT -5
Brindlemask waited more after the door opened and stared at it. I wonder if anyone else is coming with me... She looked behind her, but saw that everyone else was at door 3. I guess I'm on my own...That isn't too bad though. Whoever came with me would be a pain anyway. Brindlemask slowly padded forward, and padded inside.
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Post by tinybreeze on Jun 9, 2017 12:32:48 GMT -5
Brindlemask enters, but Door 5 is still open. It seems the doors only close if the capacity is reached, so anyone is free to follow.
Inside is a rocky area, with two rock walls towering on either side of Brindlemask. The wind howls between the rocks, giving the area a sinister feeling.
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Post by Katanaheart on Jun 9, 2017 12:33:11 GMT -5
Larkwing stared at their surroundings.
"This room looks rather peaceful," She murmured.
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Post by CreamCrow on Jun 9, 2017 12:34:24 GMT -5
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Sock's eyes opened in amazement as she looked around, a smile growing on her face. "Oh wow, this is beautiful, don't y'all agree?"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 9, 2017 12:35:43 GMT -5
Brindlemask quietly decides what to do, taking her time. Brindlemask then pads forward until she's in the middle of the two rock walls. The wind howled so loud in her ears, She thought she'd be deaf.
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Post by Katanaheart on Jun 9, 2017 12:36:11 GMT -5
"Indeed," Larkwing said cheerfully in response to Socks.
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Post by tinybreeze on Jun 9, 2017 12:39:31 GMT -5
The room is indeed peaceful. It almost reminds everyone of being a kit...
The group's focus is tested...
Everyone's Focus skill is revealed!
Socks: Focus 2
Larkwing: No Focus skill
Russetheart: Focus 1
All character sheets have been updated.
Larkwing is distracted by the warm sun and butterflies... However, everyone else is fine.
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Post by literalynxxo on Jun 9, 2017 12:40:07 GMT -5
OOC || Katanaheart, CreamCrow, tinybreeze --
Russetheart agreed in awe.
She took a sniff.
"I recognize that... but i'm not sure what it is. Or what we should be doing."
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Post by tinybreeze on Jun 9, 2017 12:42:27 GMT -5
Brindlemask quietly decides what to do, taking her time. Brindlemask then pads forward until she's in the middle of the two rock walls. The wind howled so loud in her ears, She thought she'd be deaf. Nothing can be heard above the wind. In terms of her sense of sound, Brindlemask is blindly heading forward. |
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Post by CreamCrow on Jun 9, 2017 12:45:07 GMT -5
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Socks blinked and nodded. "I was tryin' to ignore it, it's a little off putting, ain't it?"
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Post by Katanaheart on Jun 9, 2017 12:47:02 GMT -5
"Yet it's so familiar... Is it coming from the right of this area?" Larkwing meowed.
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Post by tinybreeze on Jun 9, 2017 12:49:14 GMT -5
Katanaheart CreamCrow literalynxxoThe group's Smell is tested...Larkwing would normally recognize the scent, but the meadow's atmosphere is distracting her. Nobody is sure what the scent is.
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Post by literalynxxo on Jun 9, 2017 12:50:18 GMT -5
OOC || CreamCrow, tinybreeze, Katanaheart --
Russetheart nodded.
Her curiosity got the best of her, and she began to follow the scent's trail.
IC || [Character Name] || Tags --
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Post by CreamCrow on Jun 9, 2017 12:50:32 GMT -5
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"Hmm... Well, if none o' us can recognize it, suppose there's only one thingy to do, no? Might as well go to it!" Socks suggested with a proud smile.
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