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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jan 27, 2017 23:50:34 GMT -5
(Of course I do. I get lost all the time. )
Katio suddenly wished he could fly as he brought out a horse. Horses weren't his chosen mode of transportation and he really wished that he could control them a little better. But he sat high in the saddle and showed little sign that the horse gave him any trouble. "So," he asked. "Any idea who we should ask." A fleeting thought of Matteo crossed his mind. He had seemed oddly familiar when they had first met. But Katio shook the thought away in favor of hearing what Ciel had to say.
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Post by broken on Jan 27, 2017 23:58:17 GMT -5
(Why in the world does Ciel want to autocorrect to owl?)
Ciel climbed on the horse, sitting on the saddle before gently kicking its sides as it began to slowly walk forward. He shrugged, glancing back at him for a moment. "I may know of one person we could ask, if they are in town. Their name is Kurt. I met him a few days ago," he muttered, shaking his head some as he remembered their awkward interaction. "I'm probably the last person he'd want to talk to, though. Other than that, we could ask anyone. Do you have anyone to ask?"
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jan 28, 2017 0:12:43 GMT -5
(Because he's secretly a creature of the night. :3 )
Katio paused for a second before hesitantly say, "There was a boy I met yesterday. His name was Matteo and he's a paperboy. I had never met him before but I seemed to have known him." The name Kurt stirred a long ago memory. But it was old and stale. Unlike Ciel's name it brought little recognition. Katio's horse shook its head with distaste. It didn't like that Katio had stopped using the reins. The Viscount snapped out of it and kicked its side. It started walking forward again and Katio sighed a little. "Why? Why is this happening? I thought I enjoyed my life. But now... I feel like I'm missing myself."
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Post by broken on Jan 28, 2017 0:30:13 GMT -5
(Okay I by that XD)
"I never got around to ask Kurt if he's in town often, but I suppose we could start with the paperboy. Unless of course, we see someone else who seems out of place in town," Ciel stated, glancing back again to make sure he was keeping up.
"Hm? Eh I suppose I could agree with you there. Something about this place and myself doesn't feel right," the boy shrugged with a sigh, turning to look forward again as he navigated the horse down the path. "Glad to hear I'm not the only one...I hope we figure it out soon."
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Post by tinybreeze on Jan 28, 2017 10:25:48 GMT -5
The little boy continued to shake his head. He was beginning to feel nervous. He didn't know why, but this basilisk seemed familiar...well, the voice did, and it scared him. Matteo continued to back away slowly, getting tripped up over his own feet. He fell down, a few of the papers scatter out of the bag. "Uh...looking for a clearing, th-that's all. We didn't mean to cross your territory." The basilisk tilted his head. "A clearing, huh...? I know of something like that," he replied. The question was odd, but... did it have to do with that clearing from his dream? "I guess I could show you guys to some. There's not too many in this forest, but they're hard to find unless ya know your way around. Of course, I know this place like the back of my claws," he said, puffing out his chest. "I'm Blade, by the way. And you?" "You can call me Deemo," the bard said, bowing a little. He suddenly inhaled sharply and held his head with his hands. Right. Don't look the basilisk in the eyes. Deemo let the sudden dizziness from the stare pass and opened his eyes, looking down at the ground this time. "Sorry about that. I'm fine now."
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Post by »ƑαƖcση on Jan 28, 2017 17:21:34 GMT -5
( *posts once* *vanishes*
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Im so sorry guys ;-; I'm here for the rest of the day, but might be poofy as Im working on school projects and whatnot )
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Post by broken on Jan 28, 2017 17:22:08 GMT -5
Matteo blinked up at the basilisk for a moment before quickly looking away, gathering the little papers that had scattered. He shoved them back into the bag, saying, "r-really? You'd help us?" He asked, quickly standing up next to Deemo again, glancing up at him for a moment, wondering what was wrong for a moment. He didn't know about the fact that you weren't supposed to make eye contact with the reptile for a while. "O-oh and I'm Matteo! And I would like for you to show us to the clearing!"
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Post by tinybreeze on Jan 28, 2017 18:27:45 GMT -5
"Alright, then, follow me!" With a flick of his tail, Blade turned around and began leading the way through the forest. Deemo let out a little sigh of relief, since he wouldn't have to risk looking in the basilisk's eyes anymore. Within a minute or so, the trio passed a cave near a small cliff-like formation.
"Is that where you live?" Deemo asked, pointing at the rocky entrance. The basilisk nodded.
"Yep, live there alone. Or at least, I think I do. I have a feeling that I live with some bat, but... I dunno." Blade's words seemed uncertain, as if he was trying to recall something.
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Post by broken on Jan 28, 2017 18:51:13 GMT -5
Matteo eventually smiled, adjusting his hat before following after then, falling into step beside Deemo. He glanced over at the cave they were talking about, walking a little off the path to look at it. "Whoa, you here there? Is it easy?" He asked, looking at the reptile as he ran back over to the bard.
(Sorry it's so short)
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Post by tinybreeze on Jan 28, 2017 19:00:29 GMT -5
(It's fine :3)
"Eh, it's kinda tough with some of the other creatures around here, but these things make it easier," Blade replied, pointing at his red eyes, which seemed to gleam as he spoke. Deemo looked off to the side again. The basilisk seemed confused for a moment, but then nodded. "Oh, right, you guys can't look me in the eyes... Why did I forget that?" For some reason, his thoughts were all muddled today...
(gotta eat now)
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Post by broken on Jan 28, 2017 19:10:24 GMT -5
((Alright.)
Matteo had been staring into his eyes for a second, but quickly looked away as he started to feel a little dizzy. "W-what? Your eyes? How does that help you at all?" He asked, tilting his head to one side, looking up at Deemo. "I-is that rude to ask?"
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Post by tinybreeze on Jan 28, 2017 19:33:21 GMT -5
Deemo looked down at Matt, still avoiding the reptile's gaze. "Well, basilisks are one of the magical creatures I was telling you about. If you look into their eyes for too long, you'll die," he explained. "Thankfully, all you have to do is not look at their faces."
"Although my claws and tusks can suffice if that fails," Blade said with his chest puffed out. He then realized that he didn't have tusks. "...Okay, ignore that last sentence. Please."
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Post by ®Hawkpath® on Jan 28, 2017 19:34:33 GMT -5
Hello. ))
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Post by <Raintalon> on Jan 28, 2017 19:35:24 GMT -5
hey guys ^^)
Buffy wandered into the streets, feeling dazed and confused by the night's events. Flashes of images from the dream made their way across her mind. The face of the little girl...the precipice. The blinding lights that didn't look at all familiar. It hadn't felt like a dream...
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Post by tinybreeze on Jan 28, 2017 19:37:51 GMT -5
(Hello~
If you're still looking for someone to rp with, I can toss in Ammy for a bit)
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Post by ®Hawkpath® on Jan 28, 2017 19:48:11 GMT -5
Sherlock's open, if anyone gets on and wants to RP. )) Sherlock's bright blue eyes flew open, his breath coming in shallow gasps and wheezes. For a moment he just lay there, adrenaline coursing through his body like boiling blood, and tried to remember what had happened. Then the dream came back to him, the music, the dark hallways with dingy green carpet, stained in places with who knew what. The clearing. He sat up on the floor, where he had somehow ended up instead of his bed. Now he remembered, there was a familiar clearing, haunted with the souls of people he could have sworn he knew. In a moment he was out the door, ignoring the sharp morning wind and jogging down the path to the other streets even though he had no idea what he'd do when he got there. (Reposting this. )
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Post by <Raintalon> on Jan 28, 2017 19:48:50 GMT -5
sure ^^ she'll have to be careful though if she's a wolf, Buffy's a hunter.)
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Post by tinybreeze on Jan 28, 2017 19:53:47 GMT -5
(All the more fun~
and Hawk, you can jump in if you want)
The white wolf had left the safety of her forest, and traveled to the outskirts of town. What she was doing was dangerous, but she had done this before, in another life. Quietly, she watched the dirt road from a distance, waiting for another familiar-yet-a-stranger to appear. She hoped to find Kid again, if she could.
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Post by broken on Jan 28, 2017 19:56:19 GMT -5
Deemo looked down at Matt, still avoiding the reptile's gaze. "Well, basilisks are one of the magical creatures I was telling you about. If you look into their eyes for too long, you'll die," he explained. "Thankfully, all you have to do is not look at their faces." "Although my claws and tusks can suffice if that fails," Blade said with his chest puffed out. He then realized that he didn't have tusks. "...Okay, ignore that last sentence. Please." Matteo stared at Deemo for a little longer, then looked away. "Oh I see...I thought he was a magical creature, but I didn't know he was able to kill you just be looking into his eyes." He glanced at Blade for a moment, then automatically away. "Tusks..." he remembered there was someone in his dreams with tusks, but they weren't exactly a reptile like the basilisk. "anyways, that's a cool power, I guess. Just as long as you don't kill us!"
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Post by <Raintalon> on Jan 28, 2017 19:58:27 GMT -5
Buffy wandered closer to the edge of the forest, frowning. A clearing...she had to find it. Either that or that scientist...she now could swear she'd seen him before. Maybe he knew what was going on...
She froze as she detected movement in the underbrush. Drawing her sword, she stepped slowly closer to the source of the disturbance. "Hello?"
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Post by ®Hawkpath® on Jan 28, 2017 20:02:07 GMT -5
Sherlock paused, eyes falling on the same young huntress from yesterday. "Hullo." He called, abruptly changing direction to intercept her. "Lovely morning, very sunny, a bit too windy for my taste, have you ever been to a clearing near here before?" He wasn't sure why he asked, but his instincts told him she was somehow connected to his disconcerting dream. A witch, perhaps? She didn't look it, but you never knew with magic.
He paused, however, when she drew her sword. "What is it?" He asked interestedly, distracted.
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Post by tinybreeze on Jan 28, 2017 20:06:04 GMT -5
Amaterasu froze for a moment when the human drew her sword, but... she knew this human. A memories of an axe stuck in the wall and a room of toys flashed through her mind. Against her normal instincts, she stepped into view with her head held high, calmly yet cautiously eyeing the duo.
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Post by <Raintalon> on Jan 28, 2017 20:10:56 GMT -5
Buffy stared at Sherlock for a moment. He reminded her of something...long halls and green, carpeted floors. But she'd never seen a house like that.
Turning back to the bushes, her eyes locked on the wolf. "Shh!" she said to Sherlock, standing as still as possible. Her fingers inched towards her bow. Images were coming to her as she eyed the wolf as well...stuffed toys and shelves full of oddities. And a bright disc of light. She shook her head...no time to get distracted. A pelt like that could get her a month's worth of supplies.
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Post by ®Hawkpath® on Jan 28, 2017 20:17:00 GMT -5
The scientist stiffened slightly when the wolf became visible. Though they were fascinating creatures, he knew perfectly well that many small careless soul had become the meal of a wolf, and so he took a cautious step backwards. Then he frowned. Seeing the two of them, together...it was almost as if it added context to his instincts. His hand flew up and touched his forehead, a fragment of memory flying painfully through his mind.
"The clearing." He said aloud. "The clearing, that's where we need to go, this is some sort of spell and we'll...well...find the answer there."
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Post by tinybreeze on Jan 28, 2017 20:21:20 GMT -5
Ammy tensed as the hunter's hand moved, but held her ground for some reason. The rational part of her was about to take over. Just run. Go into the forest. Be safe and never return. But when the man mentioned the clearing... well, that other strange feeling took over. The words "leap before you look" came to mind. She barked at Sherlock as if to agree with him and began to approach at a steady trot.
(gotta go for the night)
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Post by <Raintalon> on Jan 28, 2017 20:25:38 GMT -5
In one swift motion, Buffy loaded the bow and pointed it straight at the wolf, ready to fire. She paused, however, when Sherlock spoke. "A clearing..." Why did that sound so right? So familiar? She drew the bowstring tighter, but as she looked at the creature...she found herself totally unable to shoot. Memories were connecting now...if they were memories. Memories of conversations, of a certain peacefulness. She slowly lowered the bow. "Where is it?" she asked at last.
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Post by ®Hawkpath® on Jan 28, 2017 20:37:16 GMT -5
Sherlock started as the wolf barked at him, taking another little step backwards. His blue eyes flew over to Buffy and the loaded bow, opening his mouth to stop her but pausing before he could speak. If it was a spell, he reasoned, it was probably messing with his ability to think. However, since he still possessed enough mental agility to realise this, maybe it hadn't messed with him too much. Unless, of course, that's what the witch wanted him to think. Leave him enough reason to decide mind control was unlikely, so that he went to the clearing.
He shook his head, deciding the first possibility was the most likely and firmly putting any more tangents out of his mind. "Right, right the clearing, you know about it I presume?" He turned, beginning to walk towards where he somehow knew the clearing was. "This way."
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Post by John 3:16 on Jan 29, 2017 5:00:19 GMT -5
(haha hello... sorry for my short absence, if you've seen my most recent thread you'll know why. i'll be very poofy since i still don't feel too good, but i'm here to rp if anyone's open.)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jan 29, 2017 13:05:19 GMT -5
(Okay I by that XD) "I never got around to ask Kurt if he's in town often, but I suppose we could start with the paperboy. Unless of course, we see someone else who seems out of place in town," Ciel stated, glancing back again to make sure he was keeping up. "Hm? Eh I suppose I could agree with you there. Something about this place and myself doesn't feel right," the boy shrugged with a sigh, turning to look forward again as he navigated the horse down the path. "Glad to hear I'm not the only one...I hope we figure it out soon." "Yah, lets just hope we can find him," said Katio. He had his horse speed up a little. Katio sighed and lowered his head a little. "Something tells me that it won't be easy to find all the answers." (Woops. Sorry for really short reply.)
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