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Post by masterkat on Aug 25, 2019 0:58:10 GMT -5
Kit | Wolf
The female wagged her tail and yipped in agreement as the centaur poke, then tilted her head slightly. She knew the feathery one's name was Vasilias, but what was hers? "Your name, deer?" Stars above, she loved homonyms! And travelling! It was so fun! And the feather fluff's answer excited her so much, she almost missed what he said he was. 'Griffin - I think I've heard of those! Time to make them friends...' "Why's a bird cat with a deer?" 'Nailed it!' Eeeh, simpler words were probably easier for them to understand anyways.
Malka | Griffin
The young Griffin lashed her tale as the hunter - err, huntress? - spoke, something in the back of her mind told her not to speak up. Fear. That was what it was. But what else was there to do? She had lost her prey... And ending her life speaking to a giant flying lizard? Not a bad way to go. She pulled herself to her feet, her malnourished body straining with the effort. She should have responded with her name, but the first thing to come out of her beak was. "What's it to you?" It may have been gruff, but Malka wasn't about to start being friendly just because of a little hunger.
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Post by Aaiknn on Aug 25, 2019 4:06:22 GMT -5
Eleanor, Acid Dragon
The dark green dragon tilted her head slightly as she heard the creature claw through the snow rather slowly. ‘Feathers blown by wind... a griffin. King of beasts?’ Her acute hearing picked out characteristics of the being in front. She settled back a bit, having heard of their potential. The griffin’s curt reply did made her flick her tail about out of slight annoyance, though. ‘Haughty as their title, or defensive?’ Eleanor wondered, and finally answered after a moment of silence, “Well, I never knew I had neighbours. Might as well get to know them if I do meet one. I’m Eleanor.” The wyvern made herself look kind, perhaps now the griffin would introduce herself, trust would be far too strong of a word.
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Post by Thetruemeep on Aug 25, 2019 9:09:04 GMT -5
Anastasia | Centaur
Ana chuckled a bit. “You can call me Anastasia. But, no, centaurs are not deer. And we’re traveling together because, well... we are like siblings.” She assumed that Kit must be lost. It was way too small to defend itself from all the rattlesnakes and harpies. “By the way, where are you going, little Kit?”
Vasilias | Griffin:
Vasil was slightly offended at being called a ‘bird cat’. “Hey, I’m no bird-cat!” He said rashly.
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Post by masterkat on Aug 25, 2019 15:25:11 GMT -5
Malka | Griffin
Neighbors? Weren’t dragons migratory? The young griffin didn’t know much about them, if she was honest with herself, but she thought they moved around like she did. Maybe this one was different? Or she was normal, and Malka knew nothing about them... Her bright green eyes shone with curiosity as they skimmed across the navy scales on the wyvern’s belly, up to the stranger’s head. In years past, she would have bombarded the stranger with a million questions.
Now? She couldn’t afford the time.
Whatever. At least this dragon - Eleanor - didn’t seem to be dangerous. At least not now. ”Malka.” She replied, shakily lowering herself back into the snow, wings pulled tight against her as she willed her stomach not to growl. ”Why do you live in the snow?” After all, a large green creature surrounded by white kind of stuck out like a sore thumb - though she guessed the snow-dappled trees were green enough to hide her, especially from a herd of goats. The things weren’t too intelligent.
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Kit | Wolf
The wolf wagged her tail as the centaur spoke, a happy grin on her face. ”Exactly! Deer!” She yipped - okay, using inside jokes with strangers may not be the smartest idea. But since when did Kit care?
And the two were like siblings... a small pang hit her when she heard the word, but she brushed it off when Ana asked where she was going. ”I came to the beach looking for fish friends.” Her bright smile faded slightly - she hadn’t had any luck finding them. But she found two others! ”But they’re not here, so I’ll head to the mountain!”
Her head turned to the griffin - why was he so offended? She didn’t know if wolves even had a word for ‘griffin’, and it wasn’t like she could say it the same way they did. ”But you have feathers. And paws with retracting claws.” She said with a slightly confused whimper. ”So no bird-cat. Va-sil-silly-silas.” No, she couldn’t pronounce that either. So what could she call him?
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Post by Thetruemeep on Aug 25, 2019 17:49:13 GMT -5
Anastasia | Centaur:
“And you’re all by yourself...?” This wolf - too young to be alone, and with an injury at that - made Ana worry. Where were her parents? Is she abandoned?
Vasilias | Griffin:
Vasil corrected her. “Va-sil-i-as”. He was curious about this... did she call herself a ‘wolf’? “You’re very fluffy. Wanna catch beetles with me? I bet you can’t beat my score!” He was bored, so it would be a good time to play with a new friend.
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Post by Aaiknn on Aug 26, 2019 3:04:46 GMT -5
Eleanor, Acid Dragon Eleanor hummed softly at the griffin’s reply, Malka’s tone seemed to be more relaxed now, perhaps the two can coexist peacefully. At her innocent question however, the dragon’s memories of her younger days returned. Her birthplace was likely not too far, only near the foot of a nearby mountain, but much less snowy. Memories of a disastrous expedition that led her to lose her sight and be lost among the mountain tops soon followed. The wyvern hoped she hadn’t zoned out too long and hastily said, “I know a mineral deposit nearby. It’s convenient.” Not a lie, it was said journey’s target, pity that she was caught in such mess in the return trip. Eleanor wondered if her brother still remembered her, the two worked together as youngsters. masterkat
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Post by masterkat on Sept 1, 2019 1:58:36 GMT -5
((Just finished my first week of vet school - I feel dead inside ._. ))
Kit | Wolf
The younger wolf's ears flicked as she heard the tone in the centaurs voice. Why was Anastasia worried? "Not alone - I have a lot of friends!" She yipped brightly, her tail wagging. "And two new ones, too!" The female danced a bit as she spoke, obviously a little too excited for something so simple. But she couldn't help herself - it was either be happy with her life, or not. She could dwell on the past, her family, her impairment, and anything else that went wrong, but that was no way to live.
So she turned to Vasilias, tail freezing high above her back as her mind processed his challenge. She was never one to pack down! "I betcha I can! She retorted, lolling her tongue at him for a second before her golden eyes locked onto a piece of driftwood. There had to be beatles there!
Malka | Griffin
The griffin narrowed her eyes slightly as the dragon paused - what was she thinking about? A lie? Or a long lost memory? The pause wasn't too long, however, so Malka believed Eleanor to simply be thinking of how to word her response. A mineral deposit? "Do dragons like minerals?" her curiosity outweighed her fear, and almost any restraint she usually had when talking with other creatures. After all, the dragon seemed neutral enough - maybe she could even get the reptile to give her a scrap of meat before she hunted down the goat she injured.
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Post by Aaiknn on Sept 1, 2019 5:21:23 GMT -5
Eleanor, Acid Dragon
Eleanor guessed that the feathered being was warming up to her, with the casual-sounding question asked. She cocked her head, having always thought the hoarding tendencies of her kind was well known among most species. Pay a dragon enough jewels and it might leave you to mine in peace. They said it was a saying among dwarves. She wondered if Malka was too young to have heard about dragons, or if she originated from a place with none. “Most of us boast a large collection of gems and or precious metals, gold is rather popular for their ability to withstand most environments to stay shiny.” The Dark green wyvern also found copper interesting, as though it rusts, it turns into a green hue unlike others.
“How about I get to know you a bit as well? It’s fair that I’ve answered your queries,” she coaxed the griffin. Without waiting for answer, the dragon began, “How have you been faring in the mountains?” Perhaps the griffin can reveal her own findings that Eleanor had missed, she’s no longer one for exploring after the ordeal. Can I convince her to share information about the mountains? A pair of eyes for me?
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Post by masterkat on Sept 1, 2019 11:56:19 GMT -5
Malka | Griffin
The young griffin’s curiosity was not satisfied with just two answers to her questions, but her next one was cut short by the dragon’s insistence on asking her something, too. Her tail twitched in apprehension - what in the world could such an apex predator ask of her?
How she had been faring? Why in the world would the dragon want or need to know that. She let out a hum, as though thinking. After all, life had its ups and downs, it wasn’t too unbelievable she’d need to think a moment. But how could she answer? ‘I’ve had so many failed hunts I’m afraid I’m going to fall asleep and not wake up’? Oh, how about ‘I don’t even know how long I’ve been in the area because my life’s been a blur of failed hunting trips, scavenging insects in the cold, and sleeping to conserve energy’?
”Alright - it’s a bit cold.” Beetles and other bugs hid well in the winter. It almost wasn’t worth scraping through the frozen earth or turning over a log just for a small snack.
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Post by Thetruemeep on Sept 1, 2019 14:22:46 GMT -5
(Sorry for the late post)
Anastasia | Centaur
Ana was still a bit skeptical. She hadn’t heard of wolf pups leaving their parents early. But, even if they did, why at such a young age? She wanted to ask more, but Vasilias had already beat her to it.
Vasilias | Griffin
Seeing Kit spot a nearby piece of wood, Vasilias hurtled towards it and boxed it with his little talons, looking for any beetles inside. He looked under it and - jackpot! He saw many small, dark shapes scuttling about. He looked at Kit and stuck his tongue at her mockingly. ‘Nobody can beat my score!’ He thought with triumph as he reached for one. It dashed away from his talons, sending the rest of the beetles scrambling about.
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Post by Aaiknn on Sept 3, 2019 8:46:18 GMT -5
Eleanor, Acid Dragon
She waited for the griffin’s reply, her hums of thought ringing into the dragon’s ears. She was expectant of words which she could glean the happenings around from, and what Malka said was rather disappointing, though she didn’t show it and instead nodded slowly. Only the obvious.
Eleanor decided to try again, but asked directly this time. “How about your sightings? Found anything interesting around?” She worried that the griffin would suspect her prying and added, “I don’t wander much, having found a few stable food sources and the mine. But maybe you’ve seen something.”
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Post by masterkat on Oct 27, 2019 2:19:37 GMT -5
((Sorry guys, school hit really hard and I've got finals in two weeks D: are you guys still interested in RPing if I reply?))
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Post by Aaiknn on Oct 31, 2019 5:54:15 GMT -5
I can continue.))
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Post by Mistyreed on Nov 1, 2019 21:23:29 GMT -5
Username: Mistyreed Character Name: Eclipse Gender: Female Species: Griffin Age: 9-10 Human Years, reasonably young. Appearance: Her feathers are mostly dark, apart from the tips of her wings and her head being a light grey, though the colour drained out to a more red-brown colour from rubbing her feathers in blood and dust. This was to help her blend in with dark surroundings. She has an all black beak and orange eyes. Her ears and other lion parts of the body are a dark brown, typicically from rubbing it in mud to appear darker. Personality: She's a very secretive and nocturnal Griffin. She prefers to stay out of peoples way but can't help flirting with other griffins she has an interest in. She's great at hunting and flying but isn't the best fighter. Family: Comet Other: She acts like a red bearded vulture when it comes to her feathers . Open for mates. Character Name: Comet Gender: Female Species: Griffin Age: 9-10 Human Years, Reasonably young Appearance: She's a fully white griffin with bright pink eyes. She's turned a sort of reddish-brown coloured griffin after her sister forced her to roll in both blood and mud. She also has an extra long tail. Personality: She's very kind and understanding to people she knows, but also quite shy. She's typically following behind her sister and always close to her. She's also quite nocturnal. She's a great fighter but a terrible hunter. SHE'S A S A S S Y SHY GURL Family: Eclipse (Sister) Other: She's an albino gurl. Open for mates.
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Post by Thetruemeep on Dec 1, 2019 13:55:38 GMT -5
Accepted (this is WAY late, sorry).
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