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RP News: ~November 19th 2015~ (Old RP News)
There is no current plot. The forests welcome new travelers within these lands.
Event Status: Not Active (each accepted character allowed to RP in multiple RP threads)
RP Season: Summer
This means everything is green, flowers are everywhere, and the shining sun creates a need for shady shelter on the warmest days.
The move has been completed successfully! Everything appears to have survived the move just fine, but if anyone finds a broken link or anything else that doesn't work as it should, please make a post in Away from the Woods to let me know, thank you.
RP News: ~November 19th 2015~ (Old RP News)
There is no current plot. The forests welcome new travelers within these lands.
Event Status: Not Active (each accepted character allowed to RP in multiple RP threads)
RP Season: Summer
This means everything is green, flowers are everywhere, and the shining sun creates a need for shady shelter on the warmest days.
Bran
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Doomed Desire
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Re: Bran
(OCC: Thanks! ^_^ And pardon the not-so-well-thought-out post. ^_^;;; )<br>
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The bird’s beak dangled the bag a little further, then jerked up, catching it in between her sharp beak, idly jiggling it back and forth. <!--EZCODE BOLD START--><strong>“Sounds like you might have a few handy stuff,”</strong><!--EZCODE BOLD END--> she muttered, listening to the contents move around within. <!--EZCODE BOLD START--><strong>“Meh…consider your dept paid. Have a nice day!”</strong><!--EZCODE BOLD END--> With an echoing chuckle, she leaped off her perch, taking to the sky overhead. Not that she intended to keep in her possession the horse’s various items…maybe she’d go find a cliff to throw them off of.
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Don't let this happen to you!</div><!--EZCODE CENTER END--></p><i></i>
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The bird’s beak dangled the bag a little further, then jerked up, catching it in between her sharp beak, idly jiggling it back and forth. <!--EZCODE BOLD START--><strong>“Sounds like you might have a few handy stuff,”</strong><!--EZCODE BOLD END--> she muttered, listening to the contents move around within. <!--EZCODE BOLD START--><strong>“Meh…consider your dept paid. Have a nice day!”</strong><!--EZCODE BOLD END--> With an echoing chuckle, she leaped off her perch, taking to the sky overhead. Not that she intended to keep in her possession the horse’s various items…maybe she’d go find a cliff to throw them off of.
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Don't let this happen to you!</div><!--EZCODE CENTER END--></p><i></i>
Re: Bran
(i love your sig x3)<br>
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He hadn't wanted to do it, but she left him no choice. Watching take off into the sky with his bag, Bran seemed not to move a moment. But as the horse stood, his form was quickly changing. Fur and mane changed to gleaming scales and wail whipped out long and snake-like. Brown eyes turned sharp yellow and became cat-like. He fell back on now clawed hind legs as forlegs pulled back and turned to leathery wings. Pushing off into the air, wingspan flapped hard a few times to gain alltitude before following the steadily shrinking form. Bran lifted himself higher in the air and started to catch up.
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He hadn't wanted to do it, but she left him no choice. Watching take off into the sky with his bag, Bran seemed not to move a moment. But as the horse stood, his form was quickly changing. Fur and mane changed to gleaming scales and wail whipped out long and snake-like. Brown eyes turned sharp yellow and became cat-like. He fell back on now clawed hind legs as forlegs pulled back and turned to leathery wings. Pushing off into the air, wingspan flapped hard a few times to gain alltitude before following the steadily shrinking form. Bran lifted himself higher in the air and started to catch up.
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Doomed Desire
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Re: Bran
(OCC: XD Thanks! 8-Bit Theater rawks!)<br>
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Beating idly the air, the phoenix decided it was perhaps time to go home. It was getting dark, night closing in over Deep Forest, and she was getting sleepy. Normally, someone of her kind that loved to dwell in darkness would have rejoiced in the night’s coming…she wasn’t one of them despite the fact. With the complete lack of entertainment this day, there was not really much for her to look forward to. Best use those spare hours for something needful…like sleeping. <br>
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She was just about to drop the burden on her beak on a particularly deep brush when the sound of wings other than her own became apparent. Sparing a glance to the rear, she noticed the form of an unfamiliar black dragon, undoubtedly hot on her tail.<br>
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<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em>Jeez…when I actually don’t want something to come up, this does,</em><!--EZCODE ITALIC END--> she thought warily and closed her eyes. Her dark form, bright violet crest and all, gradually began to dissipate in the air, until all that was left was a very hazy form of a black phoenix. It descended close to the forest canopy, where it became all but invisible, leaving a leather bag all it was to be flying in the air. <br>
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Don't let this happen to you!</div><!--EZCODE CENTER END--></p><i></i>
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Beating idly the air, the phoenix decided it was perhaps time to go home. It was getting dark, night closing in over Deep Forest, and she was getting sleepy. Normally, someone of her kind that loved to dwell in darkness would have rejoiced in the night’s coming…she wasn’t one of them despite the fact. With the complete lack of entertainment this day, there was not really much for her to look forward to. Best use those spare hours for something needful…like sleeping. <br>
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She was just about to drop the burden on her beak on a particularly deep brush when the sound of wings other than her own became apparent. Sparing a glance to the rear, she noticed the form of an unfamiliar black dragon, undoubtedly hot on her tail.<br>
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<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em>Jeez…when I actually don’t want something to come up, this does,</em><!--EZCODE ITALIC END--> she thought warily and closed her eyes. Her dark form, bright violet crest and all, gradually began to dissipate in the air, until all that was left was a very hazy form of a black phoenix. It descended close to the forest canopy, where it became all but invisible, leaving a leather bag all it was to be flying in the air. <br>
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Don't let this happen to you!</div><!--EZCODE CENTER END--></p><i></i>
Re: Bran
He watched her vanish before his eyes, fixing yellow gaze on his bag instead. She might have dissapeared, but his bag was still there, marking where the pheonix flew. Lowering slightly, now closer to her fleeting form, he said dully, <!--EZCODE BOLD START--><strong><Give me my bag.></strong><!--EZCODE BOLD END--> Even if some space seperated them, his words spoken silently to her mind were clear enough she would be able to hear them.
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Doomed Desire
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Re: Bran
The bird glared angrily at the dragon flying just a few feet from her. <br>
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<!--EZCODE BOLD START--><strong>“Hoo. Go ahay you fig rihard.”</strong><!--EZCODE BOLD END--> She growled, balancing the bag still in her beak. Just as she said those words, she received an answering reply, the very same dull, thought-spoken voice from the stiff black horse. <br>
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<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em><br>
So now he’s a dragon/horse thing?</em><!--EZCODE ITALIC END--> She thought in disbelief, shaking her head. She realized he could still see her despite being invisible. It took a second or two to realize the bag was still there in plain sight in her invisible jaws. Everything inside her told her to ust drop the darn thing so the dragon could have a happy search for it in the wood. The parts where she flew over were definitely thick enough. But something in her head told her that perhaps she can make up the last few minutes with a bit more running. <br>
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So she ducked back into the forest, creating a huge part in the leafy canopy that more than anything gave away her trail. But it didn’t mater much; being invisible made her only harder to track. All the more irritating for your pursuer. Anyway, she flew back into the forest, swerving around trees, slowing down a bit to avoid collision with the wood, weaving amongst them into small trails and open spaces. <br>
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(XD)
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Don't let this happen to you!</div><!--EZCODE CENTER END--></p><i></i>
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<!--EZCODE BOLD START--><strong>“Hoo. Go ahay you fig rihard.”</strong><!--EZCODE BOLD END--> She growled, balancing the bag still in her beak. Just as she said those words, she received an answering reply, the very same dull, thought-spoken voice from the stiff black horse. <br>
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<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em><br>
So now he’s a dragon/horse thing?</em><!--EZCODE ITALIC END--> She thought in disbelief, shaking her head. She realized he could still see her despite being invisible. It took a second or two to realize the bag was still there in plain sight in her invisible jaws. Everything inside her told her to ust drop the darn thing so the dragon could have a happy search for it in the wood. The parts where she flew over were definitely thick enough. But something in her head told her that perhaps she can make up the last few minutes with a bit more running. <br>
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So she ducked back into the forest, creating a huge part in the leafy canopy that more than anything gave away her trail. But it didn’t mater much; being invisible made her only harder to track. All the more irritating for your pursuer. Anyway, she flew back into the forest, swerving around trees, slowing down a bit to avoid collision with the wood, weaving amongst them into small trails and open spaces. <br>
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(XD)
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Don't let this happen to you!</div><!--EZCODE CENTER END--></p><i></i>
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Doomed Desire
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Re: Bran
The bird glared angrily at the dragon flying just a few feet from her. <br>
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<!--EZCODE BOLD START--><strong>“Hoo. Go ahay you fig rihard.”</strong><!--EZCODE BOLD END--> She growled, balancing the bag still in her beak. Just as she said those words, she received an answering reply, the very same dull, thought-spoken voice from the stiff black horse. <br>
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<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em><br>
So now he’s a dragon/horse thing?</em><!--EZCODE ITALIC END--> She thought in disbelief, shaking her head. She realized he could still see her despite being invisible. It took a second or two to realize the bag was still there in plain sight in her invisible jaws. Everything inside her told her to ust drop the darn thing so the dragon could have a happy search for it in the wood. The parts where she flew over were definitely thick enough. But something in her head told her that perhaps she can make up the last few minutes with a bit more running. <br>
<br>
So she ducked back into the forest, creating a huge part in the leafy canopy that more than anything gave away her trail. But it didn’t mater much; being invisible made her only harder to track. All the more irritating for your pursuer. Anyway, she flew back into the forest, swerving around trees, slowing down a bit to avoid collision with the wood, weaving amongst them into small trails and open spaces. <br>
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(XD)
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Don't let this happen to you!</div><!--EZCODE CENTER END--></p><i></i>
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<!--EZCODE BOLD START--><strong>“Hoo. Go ahay you fig rihard.”</strong><!--EZCODE BOLD END--> She growled, balancing the bag still in her beak. Just as she said those words, she received an answering reply, the very same dull, thought-spoken voice from the stiff black horse. <br>
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<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em><br>
So now he’s a dragon/horse thing?</em><!--EZCODE ITALIC END--> She thought in disbelief, shaking her head. She realized he could still see her despite being invisible. It took a second or two to realize the bag was still there in plain sight in her invisible jaws. Everything inside her told her to ust drop the darn thing so the dragon could have a happy search for it in the wood. The parts where she flew over were definitely thick enough. But something in her head told her that perhaps she can make up the last few minutes with a bit more running. <br>
<br>
So she ducked back into the forest, creating a huge part in the leafy canopy that more than anything gave away her trail. But it didn’t mater much; being invisible made her only harder to track. All the more irritating for your pursuer. Anyway, she flew back into the forest, swerving around trees, slowing down a bit to avoid collision with the wood, weaving amongst them into small trails and open spaces. <br>
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(XD)
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Don't let this happen to you!</div><!--EZCODE CENTER END--></p><i></i>
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Re: Bran
(OCC: Congrats! ^^ I'll just wrap up this little chase then.)<br>
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Chuckling at the edge of her beak, knowing the wyvern would have most probably have a difficult time keeping up, what with all the emmense trees in the way, she rose back up into the sky, ready to lose him in the mountains, when....<br>
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<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em>SMACK!</em><!--EZCODE ITALIC END--> <br>
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"Awk!" Her leather prize went flying out of her beak, a previously unseen forked branch stopping her in her flight, the force so sudden that it shot the bag right into the air like a cannon. Disgruntles, she freed herself irratly, turning her dark fire upon the offending limb and burning it away to ashes in an instant.<br>
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"Dammit...I dropped the bag..." She licked the edge of her beak with a long tongue, and shook her head. It didn't matter, the dragon can go look for it if he wanted it so bad. Launching herself into the air, she proceeded to home.
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Chuckling at the edge of her beak, knowing the wyvern would have most probably have a difficult time keeping up, what with all the emmense trees in the way, she rose back up into the sky, ready to lose him in the mountains, when....<br>
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<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--><em>SMACK!</em><!--EZCODE ITALIC END--> <br>
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"Awk!" Her leather prize went flying out of her beak, a previously unseen forked branch stopping her in her flight, the force so sudden that it shot the bag right into the air like a cannon. Disgruntles, she freed herself irratly, turning her dark fire upon the offending limb and burning it away to ashes in an instant.<br>
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"Dammit...I dropped the bag..." She licked the edge of her beak with a long tongue, and shook her head. It didn't matter, the dragon can go look for it if he wanted it so bad. Launching herself into the air, she proceeded to home.
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Re: Bran
(Yay =D *sorry, was away x.x*)<br>
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She ducked into the trees, but Bran was unable to follow with his great wingspan. Following above with the branches just brush his underside, he caught a glimpse of his bag rising just slightly between the trees. Suddenly, his bag went flying and he swerved to catch it between his jaws. Flapping his wings to regain his air, the dragon flew off across the forest.
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She ducked into the trees, but Bran was unable to follow with his great wingspan. Following above with the branches just brush his underside, he caught a glimpse of his bag rising just slightly between the trees. Suddenly, his bag went flying and he swerved to catch it between his jaws. Flapping his wings to regain his air, the dragon flew off across the forest.
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