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8:51pm Apr 26 2013
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Finally finished with my deion. Sorry that took so long, it probably looked like I had forgotten about my bio. xD....Should we start, or wait for more people to come around and join? :3
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2:53am Apr 27 2013
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((Ok, accepted, everyone! ^_^ And I think we'll hang on for today, then start tomorrow.))
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5:26pm Apr 29 2013
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Becky, mind starting us off? :3
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1:51pm Apr 30 2013 (last edited on 5:59pm Apr 30 2013)
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Name: Ivory Elizabeth Sky Gender: Female Age: 19 Looks: 6'03". 6'05" with her boots. 
Personality: 'Nice' would be lost on her. Ivory is a solemn girl with a grizzly background. She doesn't take kindly to males and hates being touched. Unlike many, she will not openly warm up to you no matter how kind and considerate you act towards her. Kindness never got her anything. The few times she ever felt a miniscule amount of happiness or a form of enjoyment was when she was in solitary locations or... Her views on friendship now solely depend on you ability to survive. If you can be cut down, you are extra weight. Despite her tendency to not make friends she will not ceased to speak and converse with others. She will also tell the truth, no matter how blunt, provided she knows what it is and isn't seeing red. Forms:Ocelot, Pine Marten, Tasmanian Devil, Peregrine Falcon & A Pygmy Dormouse History: Ivory has never had a conventional life, right from the get go. Born to a well off British family she lived with her father and mother In the family manor for the first seven years of her life. On her eighth birthday though, herself and her mother;A woman with raven hair, ivory skin and emerald eyes , were abducted. Her mother was violated and murdered before her eyes by four men who intended on doing the same to her because her father could not/would not pay the amount required. The authorities located their whereabouts before she experienced the same treatment, but mentally, she was never the same again. Growing apart from her father was inevitable. She had always been closer to her mother, so loosing her in the way that she did was like being hit with a convoy loaded with bricks and then getting prodded at in the aftermath. Her hair went white from stress and the girl suffered several breakdowns, breakouts, and several instances of volatile lashings .always blamed herself for what had occurred. Things got out of hand. Something horrific happened involving the maid and a cleaver whilst her father was on a business trip. She ran. The second abduction in some sense was a release. Maybe, she could finally be rid of the guilt, pain and anger? Would they kill her? She did not know. What happened however, was not at all what she expected. Crush: N/A Other: Speaks with a 'queen's english' accent.
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1:57pm Apr 30 2013
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Welcome to the rp. I would start, but I'm not sure what direction Becky wants this to take off into. xD I'm excited for this rp to begin, as you can see. ^.^
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2:04pm Apr 30 2013
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((Has been a long while since I last RP'd with Becky :) at least a year. I look forward to RP'ing here again))
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4:26pm Apr 30 2013
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Bio: Name: Blue Azure Gender: Female Age: 16 Looks: Personality: Sweet, smart, and strong. Forms:  wolf cat blue bird of paradise
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4:27pm Apr 30 2013
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((I fixed my Bio too!)
Rejoining, I have a lot of TU that I find unused up. Got any good pets? Let me know, I might buy them
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5:44pm Apr 30 2013 (last edited on 7:39pm Apr 30 2013)
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(( Welcome to the rp Angel. :D))
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1:48am May 1 2013
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((And, of course, everyone's accepted! -hands out cookies- I'll be starting us off. Have a good time, everyone! Oh, and by the way, I haven't got around to adding my second character yet but I'll tell ya a couple of things about her...she's twenty years old, Russian, and her favoured form is a Green Anaconda! You'll see the rest of her info when her profile's up. ^_^))
Jasmine Brogan was, once again, resting apart from the rest of the test subjects. She was sitting in silence under the shade of a rather tall evergreen tree, looking across the lake before her and keeping an eye out for danger. It was an early Autumn morning and the breeze was pleasantly cool, the colours of the morning sky playing rather beautifully on the water's surface. Occasionally a leaf would be teased from the branches of one of the neighbouring trees and would float almost casually by. Jasmine thought it quite a wonderful sight, though as usual her pretty yet emotionless face showed nothing.
She half considered going for a swim in her Orca form, but discounted the thought. After all, she couldn't keep a lookout for danger if she were allowing herself a little time for leasure. So she just continued to sit there in silence, bright brown eyes scanning the surroundings for any sign of suspicious activities. Eventually she decided to at least shapeshift into another of her forms and shifted into the form of a White Tigress, stood for a moment before sitting again, muttering something inaudible to herself.
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6:56am May 1 2013
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Darrius layed in the sun, listening to the others without really hearing their words. He was thinking of a way to escape the group, if things started turning. He looked around at the others, his eyes resting on the tigress by the tree, he thought about her most, wondering why she was so... unemotional. he looked back Thierry, she was almost the same, quiet, reserved. He wondered what the others thought, but didn't really care. He closed his eyes and let the heat of the day soak into his skin.
Thierry Sat watching the lake ripple against the banks, she sighed. Standing up and walking to the waters edge, She jumped in the air, curving, but just before she hit the surface of the water, she transformed into her Sea lion form, wading through the warm salty water. |
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7:28am May 1 2013
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Aastha glanced over at Thierry, watching her jump into the lake's cool water and observing her transformation into a Sea Lion as she did so. Said nothing, and didn't do anything much beyond blinking and flicking her striped tail to ward away a pestering insect. The insect was swatted away, but a few seconds later a mosquito landed on Jasmine's ear; her ear twitched when the insect landed, and it flew off like the insect before it.
She sighed a little, quietly, almost nostalgically. Like she was thinking of a distant memory. A very discrete shudder she gave seemed to indicate that, whatever memory it had been, it wasn't a terribly good one. She hoped no one had noticed. She glanced over at Darrius, only then noticing that he had glanced at her, but immediately returned her gaze to the water, keeping watch.
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12:17pm May 1 2013 (last edited on 1:09pm May 1 2013)
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Ivory was at the waters edge with her legs crossed beneath her watching the ripples and counting them to take her mind off whatever thought had previously occupied her brain. One. Three. Seven. The ripples continued and clashed with others. Looking up from the water's surface she followed the ripples to the point of origin to see a sea-lion having leaped into the water.
What could have been a smile teased the corners of her mouth before diminishing. Her dreary gaze looked out across the otherwise still lake searching for a distraction, but there was nothing to be seen at a distance. Nothing new anyways. She had grown up with alternating backdrops depending on which side of the family estate you placed yourself. One of her favourites was across the river. There was a lone apple tree that she would sit beneath. It had been a place of solitude. Now seated with a collective of others several strides from one another, the serenity seemed to fizzle in her eyes.
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3:04pm May 1 2013
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{Thanks:D} {Working on intro:D]
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4:05pm May 1 2013
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A lightly colored, shaggy-looking mutt padded slowly from the small brush he had been lying next to, seeming to have just awoken from a comfortable nap as he shook his slightly dirty pelt. Not giving too much concern for anyone nearby, he approached the lake, his tongue moving to lap at the cool water. Feeling a bit more refreshed, Wade let his eyes glance back at a few of the shifters nearby, not too sure why he felt the need to join them seeing as he disliked large crowds and preferred to be on his own.
In a smooth motion, Wade's body began to speed up, pushing himself into a calm run as he left the edge of the lake. The light brown dog rushed passed the trees and brush, his large paws stirring up the fallen leaves on the floor of the forest. It wasn't long before grass turned to concrete as he made his way to the edge of a small town, slowing to a trot as he neared the businesses he was used to. One of Wade's favorites was to walk the streets of this town, interested on how normal humans spent their lives. Each of them too busy to even glance or care about the mutt padding down the sidewalk, as human as any other walking near him.
Wade glanced back at the forest where he had left the others before continuing on his way. He had never really taken an interest in any of them, only knowing that there was one thing they did have in common. Their past. Their so-called leader on the other hand, a female named Jasime, had something the others didn't. Something odd that seemed to make his fur bristle on instinct, though he didn't put much thought into it. A hand patting his head snapped him out of his thoughts and Wade watched as the human petted him before continuing on their way.
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Emerald green eyes were focused on the young deer not too far off in front of him. Dachs had shifted into his wolf form earlier into the day and soon found himself hunting on his own, only concerned about feeding himself and figuring everyone else could grow a pair of legs and get their own meal. Dachs's dark brown pelt let him disappear into the surroundings nicely as he crouched low to the ground, his large muscled body working to keep as silent as possible as he neared the creature. The animal perked its ears and lifted its head from the ground, its large dark eyes scanning the area for any movement.
Once the deer's head lowered once again to feed on the long plants that sprouted out from the forest floor, Dachs moved a few steps closer, his rear muscles tight and ready to spring his body forward at his command. In a flash, his brown bulky body leaped from the long brush, large paws digging into the leaves on the forest floor and pushing himself after the, now running, deer. Large fangs showed as he snarled and bit at the body of the deer, pulling at it roughly with a low growl as he attempted to slow it down.
Panting a bit from the rush of excitement, Dachs licked his mouth from the small bit of blood and watched as the life left the animal's eyes. It wasn't hard for him to take down the deer though he did hate to drag the carcass back to where the others were. It wasn't like they expected him to bring anything back for them but he'd rather eat somewhere he was comfortable than somewhere he wasn't. Once again sinking his long fangs into the neck of the still animal, his muscled worked as Dachs yanked and pulled the body back towards the way he came.
After several minutes of constant dragging, Dachs could see the small opening where the front of the lake met the forest and a combination of different scents met his nose, his muzzle showing a small snarl from the variety of smells as he dropped his meal near a large pine. The pine cones that scattered the ground all around him were pricked and just as sharp as his attitude was as he sent a glare towards anyone who met his gaze. Still in his wolf form, he steadily began to devour the animal in which he had captured.
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5:32pm May 1 2013 (last edited on 5:32pm May 1 2013)
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((Sorry guys, I just realized how deep I'm buried in CST test prep at the moment. I'm not sure if I will be able to keep up with posts, or even make them at all for the next 2 weeks. I'm not officially quitting, but I don't believe I have the brain power, or time to post. D:
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6:47pm May 1 2013
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Mind if I join? Name: Zytavion Alastair Preston "Tavie" or "Number 42" Gender: Male Age: 17 Looks: Shaggy brown hair that falls in his eyes, blue-grey eyes, pale skin, lean/lanky, somewhere around 6-foot-something, typically dresses in t-shirts, a black hoodie, dark jeans, and canvas sneakers. Personality: Shy, quiet, has trouble standing up for himself. Would rather reason with someone than fight, and will only ever defend himself instead of initiating an argument. Forms (In no particular order): Red Panda Emperor Penguin Maine Coon (cat) Elf Owl History: Tavie has always been an outcast wherever he goes, and rarely strays from Nikki's (his best friend) side. Oddly enough, when he was taken to become a shifter, he seemed rather accepting of his new abilities. Having always been close to animals his whole life, Tavie enjoyed finally being able to see what it was like. Crush: None, yet. Other: He sees Nikki as his little sister, not just his best friend.
Name: Nikki Aleka Hanson "Nik" or "Number 43" Gender: Female Age: 16 Looks: Curly, frizzy, floofy brown hair (Think Merida from Brave, but brunette instead of red), hazel eyes, pale, freckly skin that is forever sunburnt, blue/silver wire-frame glasses, 5'3", rather overweight. Personality: Nikki has been diagnosed with bipolarism (Manic Depressive Disorder). Not the psychotic kind, just enough to make her happy-go-lucky one minute, and depressed the next. Sometimes, she will be outgoing and want to talk to everyone. Occasionally, she will be irritable or panicky from overstimulation. Other times, she may be mopey, quiet, and unwilling to talk to anyone other than short answers. Forms (In no particular order): Scottish Fold/Munchkin mix (cat) Great Grey Owl Snow Leopard Fossa (Think those things from Madagascar that wanted to eat just about everyone) Irish Setter History: Nikki has, like Tavie, always been sort of an outcast, but in her case, it was by choice. She didn't like getting close to many people, because they invariably found her weird and creepy because of the mood swings brought on by her bipolarism. When she became a shifter, she seemed rather apathetic or indifferent about it, but inside she was dealing with turmoil. On the one hand, it was awesome to be animals, but on the other, it made her even weirder than she'd been before. Crush: None, yet. Other: She sees Tavie as her older brother, not just her best friend. She loves reading and music, but is embarrassed to sing in front of others.
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6:50pm May 1 2013 (last edited on 6:51pm May 1 2013)
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Did NOT mean to do this, just ignore this post!!!!!! SORRY!
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7:41am May 2 2013
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Jasmine glanced up at Ivory as the pale-haired girl addressed her. As was the case with the others, she didn't really socialise with them unless it was necessary to do so. In this case, a little social interaction was unavoidable, but then again, it wouldn't exactly kill Jasmine to talk, right? Besides, Ivory's offer to take over sentry duty for now was a very reasonable one. Jasmine blinked, then got to her feet.
"If it wouldn't be too much trouble for you, then I would be grateful if you could take over sentry duty for a little while." she replied, her Irish accent quite clear and polite. "Whenever you want me to return to my duties don't hesitate to let me know. Thank you." She nodded her head to the girl and slowly walked past Ivory towards the lakeside. It was awfully nice of Ivory to take over look-out duty for now, as it gave Jasmine the time she needed to relax a little. She stood by the edge of the lake, the cool water just about lapping at her forepaws, but she stopped when she smelt blood on the breeze. She turned back and noticed that Dachs had brought back a recent kill, though she did not approach, knowing that he had about as sharp a temper as she. Instead Jasmine slowly walked into the lake's waters, transforming for one moment back into human form, then jumping forward, transforming into her Orca form. She took a breath at the surface then dived, swimming further out into the lake before leaping back up, her graceful black-and-white cetacean body glistening under the soft light as she crashed back down into the water.
((Not to worry, flyingcheesecake! ^_^ And accepted, KaceyCat.))
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1:16pm May 2 2013
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((Thanks~))
"Hnn..." A rather lean boy mumbled, dozing against a tree. He was quite comfortable, and was enjoying relaxing. Every since they had escaped, he seemed to do this often. Cracking open one blue-grey eye, he surveyed the others, judging how far away they were. He was sitting quite far away from the majority of them, wanting peace to sleep. Wait...Where was Nikki? Aw crap, what was she up to?! Tavie sat up in a panic, head whipping around as he searched for her. Unfortunately, he forgot to look up...
Silently, a stubby-legged cat crept toward the end of her branch, watching the boy below her. With a little feline smile, she adjusted her footing before dropping down onto the boy. "Hey Tavie~!" She exclaimed as she pounced on him. While he yelped and struggled to sit up again, she shifted back to her human form with a grin. "What's up?" The fluffy-haired girl asked. "Say, want to head into town?"
Tavie thought for a moment. Now that his nap had been interrupted, he might as well get up and do something. "Okay, fine." He sighed. The two shifted into their chosen domestic animal forms, Tavie a Maine coon while Nikki became an Irish setter, and began running off toward the town. Once there, they spotted a familiar mutt not too far away. "Hey Wade!" Nikki barked, padding over to him with Tavie by her side. |
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