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Post by John 3:16 on Jan 29, 2017 16:22:38 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 broken on Jan 29, 2017 17:41:05 GMT -5
(Pete, unfortunately I don't have anyone open at the moment, unless you'd want to have one of your characters follow Katio and Ciel.) mintedstar/fur"It's never easy to get answers," muttered Ciel, glancing around some as they neared the town. "Who know what will happen, but hopefully people with coorperate with us; it'll make our jobs easier." He then paused for a moment, looking at Katio. "By the way, can you explain the dreams you've had? You basically know mine."
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Post by »ƑαƖcση on Jan 29, 2017 17:45:16 GMT -5
( Im here if anyone has characters with mine! Is anyone up for a bit of a time skip to mid-afternoon sometime today?)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jan 29, 2017 19:57:30 GMT -5
brokenKatio rubbed his head. His dream had faded a little since last night. "I remember a boy crying, doors, lots of doors, and I remember a boy with an eyepatch. You. A...a wolf." Katio's scrunched up his eyes. Something else was bugging him. Besides the numbers 1412 he also felt that there was something else... He sighed. It felt like whatever it was was important, but he didn't know what it was. "There was something else that I can remember," said Katio. "But I..." To be honest, he didn't want to remember. "Never mind," he said. He let his horse break into a gallop. "Come on, if we aren't careful it will be dark before we even get to talk to anyone."
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jan 29, 2017 19:58:47 GMT -5
( Im here if anyone has characters with mine! Is anyone up for a bit of a time skip to mid-afternoon sometime today?) (If Pidge is still talking to Shinichi then I'm fine with that. )
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Post by »ƑαƖcση on Jan 29, 2017 22:37:21 GMT -5
(No problem. Boy, Shinichi. You're just being creepy now. >.< ) Shinichi finally took the hint and leaned back. "Ah," he said. He wasn't sure if that really fit. Had his theory been wrong? "Never mind. Please excuse my intrusion into your day." He backed off a few more steps. Really, in his excitement and curiosity he had forgotten his manners. He bowed a little in farewell. Then he turned to walk away. "Please excuse my mistake," he said. He'd just seen someone else in the crowd that gave him that funny feeling. He appeared to looked a little uncomfortable with his hair, as he kept playing with it. But was the feeling even real anymore. "I'm sorry for mistaking you for a resident of the House." It was his last attempt. He didn't remember what the words meant. He only remembered faces and names. If Pidge had been, say, Kid, it might have been different. He felt that there was little connecting him and Pidge. If they had ever met before it hadn't made an impression on him. ( Did he dream of a forest and and the clearing? Pidge hasn't been part of the House crew long enough to really remember anything about it ) "House of who? The Royals? You really think I would be running around as a messenger if I was a prince, blarthog?" Pidge paused a moment, silently trying to figure out where the insult had come from. It carried the meaning of the insult even if it was in a different language. Never mind. He shook his head and returned to the angry scowl. Hopefully it wasn't another hallucination coming on. The teen angrily reslung the messenger bag over his shoulder. "Now, do you want me to deliver a message anywhere or would you rather waste even more of my time. "
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Post by --cato phoenix on Jan 29, 2017 23:20:50 GMT -5
((here I think, might be poofy))
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Post by »ƑαƖcση on Jan 29, 2017 23:35:27 GMT -5
((Here!)) "Where are we..." Arlo murmured as she rode down the path, scanning her surroundings. She didn't remember coming through this part of the forest before... or had she? It was strange how the world she lived in suddenly felt so unfamiliar. She slowed her horse as they came to a fork in the trail, not sure which way she needed to go. "Hmm... well, what do you think?" Her horse just snorted and flicked an ear. Eventually Arlo just picked a path at random and they set off again, Arlo now trying harder to pay attention to the road ahead. ( hey!! just fyi if you scare Danny, his eyes will light up a bit Cx ) Daniel reigned in his horse as something caught his attention. What was that? As far as he knew, all the dragons had vacated this part of the forest for some time, but he still placed his hand on his sword hilt. For some reason, the feel of the smoothed iron and leather didn't provide as much comfort as it once had. In fact, there was a sensation it was practically useless and that he should be relying on some other weapon. A... something. The knight looked at his hands for a moment, flexing the fingers and examining the lines of his palms before dismissing the odd thought and returning his gaze to the trees around him.
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Post by ®Hawkpath® on Jan 30, 2017 15:15:26 GMT -5
Hello. ))
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Post by Deleted on Jan 30, 2017 15:48:35 GMT -5
(Hello)
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Post by broken on Jan 30, 2017 16:29:04 GMT -5
brokenKatio rubbed his head. His dream had faded a little since last night. "I remember a boy crying, doors, lots of doors, and I remember a boy with an eyepatch. You. A...a wolf." Katio's scrunched up his eyes. Something else was bugging him. Besides the numbers 1412 he also felt that there was something else... He sighed. It felt like whatever it was was important, but he didn't know what it was. "There was something else that I can remember," said Katio. "But I..." To be honest, he didn't want to remember. "Never mind," he said. He let his horse break into a gallop. "Come on, if we aren't careful it will be dark before we even get to talk to anyone." One thing stood put to Ciel. "Doors...these doors wouldn't happen to be lining a hallway, would they?" He asked, tilting his head to one side at the thought, then shook his head. "Hm, well if you ever want to tell me anything else, I think it might be of use." He noticed that Katio was getting farther ahead, and he allowed his horse to gallop after them. "R-right, sorry," he muttered, the town getting closer to them.
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Post by tinybreeze on Jan 30, 2017 16:59:52 GMT -5
(Here!)
Ammy sprang out of the way, expecting to be shot, but... no arrow hit the ground. Confused, she glanced behind her. The hunter had lowered the arrow. Did she remember the wolf as well? Ammy wagged her tail. At least they were getting somewhere. So these people knew where the clearing was? With the risk of being shot gone, it wouldn't hurt to stick around. At a safe distance. She padded after the duo, feeling like she had seen the man before as well.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jan 30, 2017 17:03:57 GMT -5
(Here! I'm replying to everyone now. )
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jan 30, 2017 17:15:01 GMT -5
(No problem. Boy, Shinichi. You're just being creepy now. >.< ) Shinichi finally took the hint and leaned back. "Ah," he said. He wasn't sure if that really fit. Had his theory been wrong? "Never mind. Please excuse my intrusion into your day." He backed off a few more steps. Really, in his excitement and curiosity he had forgotten his manners. He bowed a little in farewell. Then he turned to walk away. "Please excuse my mistake," he said. He'd just seen someone else in the crowd that gave him that funny feeling. He appeared to looked a little uncomfortable with his hair, as he kept playing with it. But was the feeling even real anymore. "I'm sorry for mistaking you for a resident of the House." It was his last attempt. He didn't remember what the words meant. He only remembered faces and names. If Pidge had been, say, Kid, it might have been different. He felt that there was little connecting him and Pidge. If they had ever met before it hadn't made an impression on him. ( Did he dream of a forest and and the clearing? Pidge hasn't been part of the House crew long enough to really remember anything about it ) "House of who? The Royals? You really think I would be running around as a messenger if I was a prince, blarthog?" Pidge paused a moment, silently trying to figure out where the insult had come from. It carried the meaning of the insult even if it was in a different language. Never mind. He shook his head and returned to the angry scowl. Hopefully it wasn't another hallucination coming on. The teen angrily reslung the messenger bag over his shoulder. "Now, do you want me to deliver a message anywhere or would you rather waste even more of my time. " (Yah. But he kind of wants to see if he can gain any other information. ) Shinichi shrugged. "Never mind." He frowned a little and turned his head to look at Pidge. "To be honesty, wasting more of your time. But I wasn't aware you were a messenger. I could use one of them." He frowned a little, trying to remember another name. But the on that came to mind was Katio Kid. But who knew if he would even use that name. "Can you find a person called Katio? Tell him that Shinichi Kudo remembers him." He wondered if that would work. He had been wondering about the name. It wasn't Kaitou 1412. It seemed to be more of Kid's use of fake names. But, if that wasn't really his name, and just a cross between his thief name and real name then it would be possible that he would be using it. Now, he thought. If only I could remember how I know that...
(Figured I'd have to address Katio's name one of these days. Both of the names are spelled like this: Kaitou or Kaito. But I've been spelling it as Katio. Figured I'd try to make sense of that here. But I probably only succeeded in making it confusing. )
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jan 30, 2017 17:20:45 GMT -5
brokenKatio frowned a little. "Yes. The doors were lining a hallway." He looked off to his left and tried to see anything in the distance. "I can't really remember anything but that. I'm not a detective." His frown deepened. Where had that comment come from? Why would a detective know more? "I don't think that anything else in my dream, apart from the clearing, would be important." (Time skip to the town?)
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Post by broken on Jan 30, 2017 17:53:22 GMT -5
( tinybreeze, I believe I replied with matt. Would you like me to repost?) mintedstar/fur(yeah that would be fine ) Soon they entered the town and Ciel slowed the horse significantly as his horse was now falling into step beside Katio's. He searched the streets, looking for anyone who might be- or seem out of place. He shook his head, glancing over st the other noble. "I don't think this is going to be as easy as I thought," he muttered, "what should we do now?"
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Post by tinybreeze on Jan 30, 2017 17:56:15 GMT -5
(Sure, might have missed it)
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Post by broken on Jan 30, 2017 17:57:28 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 tinybreeze on Jan 30, 2017 18:03:17 GMT -5
"Don't worry, I won't, kid," Blade replied with a sharp-toothed grin. He stepped into the grass, away from the dirt floor of the cave entrance. "Well, we'd better get moving. Don't want to waste too much time." He was almost tempted to joke about fate getting him stuck along the way, but that didn't make much sense... did it? Whatever. The kid and Deemo were counting on him. The basilisk dropped down to all fours and weaved through some bushes.
(gotta go for a meeting thing >.< )
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Post by broken on Jan 30, 2017 18:09:00 GMT -5
(See ya tiny)
Matteo let out an over exaggerated sigh of relief, grabbing at Deemo's hand again as he followed the reptile. The little boy hoped Blade knew where they were going...otherwise they'd probably be lost out here at night, and that wouldn't be good. "So, d-do you ever go to town or are you always in the forest all alone? I would think that'd get boring after a while!" He said, glancing around some before quickly following in the basilisk' tracks.
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Post by John 3:16 on Jan 30, 2017 20:20:46 GMT -5
(hello again, what's happening in rp?)
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Post by »ƑαƖcση on Jan 30, 2017 22:21:38 GMT -5
( HERE! @petewetnztheemogod It's around mid-afternoon, the characters are making their own wandering ways towards the clearing where they are supposed to meet under the full moon tonight to figure out more about who they really are! )
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Post by »ƑαƖcση on Jan 30, 2017 22:57:17 GMT -5
Daniel reigned in his horse as something caught his attention. What was that? As far as he knew, all the dragons had vacated this part of the forest for some time, but he still placed his hand on his sword hilt. For some reason, the feel of the smoothed iron and leather didn't provide as much comfort as it once had. In fact, there was a sensation it was practically useless and that he should be relying on some other weapon. A... something. The knight looked at his hands for a moment, flexing the fingers and examining the lines of his palms before dismissing the odd thought and returning his gaze to the trees around him.
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Post by »ƑαƖcση on Jan 30, 2017 23:32:44 GMT -5
Daniel heard the sound of approaching hoofbeats. Wheeling Phantom around, the knight urged his mount off the small, worn path and deeper into the trees. Perhaps it was just a passing traveler, but on these roads, this far into the forest, it was almost always better just not to be seen. Besides, many of the people who populated the forest weren't particularly fond of castle knights roaming their abode. Daniel peered through the branches, waiting, curiously, to see who approached.
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Post by »ƑαƖcση on Jan 31, 2017 0:09:53 GMT -5
strider "I'll give it a shot." Pidge replied, relieved to be off the topic of weird dreams. "Strange name, I haven't heard of them around town. Is he a travel- " Something in the guy's tone clicked and Pidge's fists clenched. "This is another name you're throwing out to try and interrogate me, isn't it? I'm not playing any more of your games! Find yourself another messenger. Good. Day. To. You. Sir." The teen stomped away, only to have a shadow catch the corner of his eye a few moments later. Involuntarily, Pidge turned to look and see what it was only to realize it was a person in a dark cloak who looked rather out of place and seemed to be staring. Perhaps he needed a message sent or something for a couple of coins. "Excuse me, can I help you?"
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Post by »ƑαƖcση on Jan 31, 2017 0:22:28 GMT -5
Cloverleaf Phantom snorted and Daniel tugged on the bridle, trying to keep the stallion quiet. " You have mares back home." The knight muttered oh-so-quietly, eyes following the other rider. This man didn't look like any of the townspeople. If anything, he might have been a royal hunter, but Daniel had never seen this one around the castle. A traveler then, or perhaps a rogue. Either way, best to stay- Phantom reared without warning, catching his rider completely off guard. Daniel grasped to try and keep his grip on the reigns, eye catching the slithering form of a snake in the leaves nearby for a split second before he was tossed into the road. His horse screamed and took off through the underbrush, hightailing it home to his stable.
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