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OokamiAzura's picture

RP Blog.

Yep, I decided to start another one.

Characters available:

Lacie

Myu

V

Nechtan

Mie

Tobari is unavailable, because I'm trying to fully figure out her personality.

God, I need to redo the CSS on most of these guys. Wtf lawl.

Just let me know what character you want, and whatnot.

Game, set, match.
quadraptor's picture

Chased (shortstory)

Four paws chasing two feet.
An agile hunter and an unfit runner.
The blue tiger would catch up to me easily.
Quad's paws dug into the ground, making him seem almost weightless with each bound.
My breaths were short, my lungs feeling tight as asthma symptoms began to kick in.
And in one instant, I lose my footing.
He is on me, one paw pressing down on my chest, the claws digging into my flesh.
That face...I see nothing but fangs, a white snout with those black markings, the blue face tense as he snarled.
Those brown eyes looking down on me. The same eyes that have looked to me with love and trust. Now turning against me.
He bends down, I shut my eyes, expecting those fangs to clench my throat.
But instead, he whispers something into my ear.
A word I will never forget, from his voice.
I open my eyes, and he is gone.
In the distance, I no longer see a tiger, but a blue wolf staring at me.
Those eyes. Those beautiful brown eyes.
He knows I got the message.
He lets out a howl, and my body shivers as I listen to him.
The teacher has done his job once again.
And as I watch him, he changes again. No longer a predator now.
His legs slim, his body morphs, his head upright, antlers growing slender.
The blackbuck approaches, and I see his face.
That smile of his, the eyes looking on me with such kindness.
He was no longer angry, he knew I understood.
That word, it continued to echo in my head.
I reach out and place my hand on his chest, feeling the pulse of his heart in rhythm.
I nodded to him, and he nodded back.
I repeat it back to him, so he knows that I got the message.

















"Relax"








pelt and other things

hello everyone...
i just wont to ask how to now what the different pelt's, antlers and mask's names are... i mean ive heard about DoDt (or somthing like that Sticking out tongue ) but i dont now what it means so....
please help me Puzzled
p.s. if there is a webside or somthing then please send me a link thx Smiling
uwharrie's picture

Nanetta~ The unpleasant past

AH!!!IT'SDONE!!!
***A gore warning on this, gotta love those fight-scene climaxes***
I’ve had Nanetta’s past in my head for a while and finally got the muse to start writing it down
Helpful critique wanted and welcome
Might continue this, might not.

A Hole in my Stone Heart

Short writing to elaborate about my newest character. Cordis
Stuff that could be counted as gore here Smiling
moonsoverwater's picture

Moose. It is only me.((Moose))

For Pepper-Mill-Ranch.

| THE KEEPER |

your head is humming and it won't go, in case you don't know,
the piper's calling you to join him
dear lady, can you hear the wind blow, and did you know?
your stairway lies on the whispering wind...




Musings

27/11/11

MENTAL: Embarrassed, affectionate, playful
PHYSICAL: 100%
ACTIONS: Awoke as a Nutcracker. Found Kody...perched up in a tree, and then realised Demon was nearby. Went to her instead. Spellspamming time! Whined and glued himself to her when the Real Deer antlers appeared on her. Nomming and nibbling time! Started going through pelts to see what he had, and ended up naked. Ashamed/humiliated, hid himself in a tree. Flushed and huffed when Demon didn't seem to mind. At all. Eventually felt brave enough to stop hiding around her, but not around others. Went bolting looking for IX, only for him to disappear. Saddened. Sat down. Demon gave him the Long pelt. Purred at her. Had to leave.

| no quarter : part five |

[=10]
It was impossible to discern where she might have been. All that could be seen was endless white. No depth, no walls, nothing but a pristine white surface to stand on. The woman looked around, and slowly picked herself up, noticing immediately that her baby was missing.

Wary, she looked around, eyes wide. "...Where's my baby?" She asked fearfully to nothing and no-one, turning on the spot, straining to see past the whiteness.

And then when she turned back around, something was there to meet her. The woman's heart leapt into her throat, and then slowly relaxed as recognition flared in her eyes.

The creature was a large thing; quite a great deal bigger than most horses. Its body was muscular, but not overly-so, and thin-furred. Laid peacefully against its sides and back, however, were two large and eagle-esque wings, meant for soaring, rather than quick takeoff or sharp turns. Its face was almost flat, with a beak resembling a barn owl's, and two eerily wide mouths. Round eyes were set in the creature's face. Its ears were not easily seen.

At this creature's front hooves, was a stirring bundle.

She wept. She fell to her knees, and wept, hands covering her mouth as she stared at her living son. "Keeper--keeper, thankyou--thankyou--"

"Your soul."

The female froze, and stared at the creature.

"What--I don't understand--?"

"That is your payment. His life for your soul."

For a long time, the mother looked at her newborn child, and slowly, she picked him up, holding him to her chest. Tears dripped quietly from her chin as she gazed down at him, at those closed eyes, at the young and peaceful face.

"I love him, keeper. I love him, so much. More than--I thought I--"

"Your bond will not sever in death. Come, now."

She raised her head, shoulders slumped, eyes losing the fierce light that had kept her going for so long.

"So--so soon?
DouglasMorris's picture

a warning from Douglas

The net draws tighter
BluedeerLegend18's picture

...Yes... another rock hound short story for quad...

Yes... I have to make another one... but I promise! No more!

Just remember that this shortstory takes place in the future.

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Ignaciaqua jumped out of the water, breathing some air, then jumped back in, gulping down some frogs. While she was up there, she thought she had saw something orange... like a glowing orange. But she ignored it and swam around some more, a bit bored. She then saw something, peering back at her underwater. Ignacia hesitated at first, then jumped out of the water, roaring. She saw five wolf skeletons- one had blue eyes, one had red eyes, one had green eyes, one had yellow eyes, and the toughest looking one had orange eyes. They seemed to have a black, gooey thing all over their bodies. All of them except the orange one ran away.

"Ah, so you're one of those rock hounds they've been talking about?" She laughed, but it was cut short when she felt the black stuff all over her.

She roared, shaking the black stuff off. The orange rock hound spit more infection on her. She quickly got back into the water, then jumped back up, spraying water all over the rock hound. The rock hound didn't seem harmed and kept spitting the infection all over her. Ignacia growled in anger, and the small flames inside her jumped. Even though she was a water dragon, she still had the fire in her. Then she realized that when she did that, the infection sorta... disappeared.

Hmm.... fire must defeat this stuff!

Ignacia mixed her water and her creating a hot blend. She then fired. The orange rock hound yelped, scratching the air as the infection disappeared on it's body. Then Ignacia grabbed the rock hound, pulling him underwater. It struggled to get to surface, but the dragon's grasp was too strong. She then noticed something orange glowing inside his skull. She dug though his skull until she found an orange, glowing crystal.
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