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Creative Arts and Media => Roleplay => Fun RP => Topic started by: Eibhleann on February 24, 2007, 08:39:58 PM
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Character Name: Tourniquet
Race: Doll
Age:17 (As written below)
Made Of: Burlap
Gender: ♂
Height: 5'4
Likes: Stitches ( His best friend)
Dislikes: People that judge him before they get to know him, arrogant/vein people.
Bio: Tourniquet and his best friend, Stitches, were found in an abandoned insane asylum in pieces, and were put together 17 years ago by a little boy named Felix. They were separated last year and Tourniquet has been wandering aimlessly ever since.
(Link to Tourniquet and Stitches pic: http://img401.imageshack.us/img401/2825/assylumbuddiesgh0.jpg sorry for the link, the pic itself was too big to post on the file thingy, and one more thing, Tourniquet is the one on the left, as is stitches on the right)
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( This looks promising )
Character name: Ace
Race/Species:Anthro, Doberman
Age: 27
Made of: Fur, flesh, muscle, bone, determination, deadly aim, and a computerized right eye that looks rather expensive. (Eye is pure black in color, had a single red ring where the pupil of the eye should be)
Gender: Male, ♂
Height: 6'2 1/2"
Likes: Hearing that successful death scream a foe makes when they're shot, Guns, Hand-to-hand combat, Being in a squad that he doesn't have to tell over and over what to do.
Dislikes: New Recruits, Shotguns, Rookies with explosive weaponry
BattleTactics: Kills with headshots, Wounds with paw and footpaw shots. Usually handles C4 situations, planting and disarming. If he's not up in the middle of the action, he's back in a mobile mortar cannon, a light truck-like vehicle that latches to the ground with a long-range multi-mortar cannon used to take out large enemy encampments.
Bio: Ace is a part of Delta squad, in which he has been the only member to stay through their whole term in the war. He still serves in his squad. His mechanical eye is used for those tricky long-distance shots from his gun which looks like an M-16 to give you an idea of what it looks like. He also has a Turcotte Rapid (SMG) strapped to his hip. Ace has no history besides that of his training, so lets go over what he's wearing. Most of the time, he can be found wearing a type-4 battle helmet with plasma display on the visor, radio built-in. A long-sleeve camoflauge shirt, slightly baggy camoflauge pants tucked into black military boots, alongside the knife sheath in his left boot. He wears a prototype body-armor that covers the chest, back, and shoulders of the soldier. He also has a hand-held device stuffed into his belt that is used to scan for foes behind cover.
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( This looks promising )
Character name: Ace
Race/Species:Anthro, Doberman
Age: 27
Made of: Fur, flesh, muscle, bone, determination, deadly aim, and a computerized right eye that looks rather expensive. (Eye is pure black in color, had a single red ring where the pupil of the eye should be)
Gender: Male, ♂
Height: 6'2 1/2"
Likes: Hearing that successful death scream a foe makes when they're shot, Guns, Hand-to-hand combat, Being in a squad that he doesn't have to tell over and over what to do.
Dislikes: New Recruits, Shotguns, Rookies with explosive weaponry
BattleTactics: Kills with headshots, Wounds with paw and footpaw shots. Usually handles C4 situations, planting and disarming. If he's not up in the middle of the action, he's back in a mobile mortar cannon, a light truck-like vehicle that latches to the ground with a long-range multi-mortar cannon used to take out large enemy encampments.
Bio: Ace is a part of Delta squad, in which he has been the only member to stay through their whole term in the war. He still serves in his squad. His mechanical eye is used for those tricky long-distance shots from his gun which looks like an M-16 to give you an idea of what it looks like. He also has a Turcotte Rapid (SMG) strapped to his hip. Ace has no history besides that of his training, so lets go over what he's wearing. Most of the time, he can be found wearing a type-4 battle helmet with plasma display on the visor, radio built-in. A long-sleeve camoflauge shirt, slightly baggy camouflage pants tucked into black military boots, alongside the knife sheath in his left boot. He wears a prototype body-armor that covers the chest, back, and shoulders of the soldier. He also has a hand-held device stuffed into his belt that is used to scan for foes behind cover.
((You seem to have very good knowledge of weaponry))
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((You seem to have very good knowledge of weaponry))
(( Good enough, I suppose. I'd get into the real names of the weapons, but I'd probably lose some people if I didn't make weapon comparisons with some of the more commonly known guns.))
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(this sounds like it should be in the serious r.p)
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(this sounds like it should be in the serious r.p)
Bleh, thats ok, I like to fool around every now and then...
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~Tourniquet lay on a rock, lazily staring up at the sky~
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A short walk off, Ace tightens a few lug-nuts upon the mortar cannon of the truck to make sure it was in working order incase the squad needed it.
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He stood up and walked to the edge of the cliff...
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Character Name: Miyuki Kitsune
Race: Arctic Fox
Age: 19 (Looks 5 years old)
Made Of: Flesh, blood, fluff, a mechanized right arm ('Tis black), and a dash of Ice Sorcery.
Gender: Female
Height: 4' 11"
Likes:  Pocky, getting new toys (weapons), hack and slash (very bloody-like), and White Chocolate.
Dislikes: Waiting (Has no patience what so ever), and being underestimated.
Battle Tactics: Miyuki loves swords, she has a chainsaw-like sword which she carries everywhere. Although a little tiny fox with a mechanized right arm, she is perfectly capable in a war full of guns with only a sword.
Bio: Miyuki lived in a tundra and mastered Ice Sorcery. She had lost her right arm during a battle and gotten a special kind of mechanized arm. This arm could stop any bullet at her direction, which is a big plus when the odds are against her. Her special chainsaw sword allows Miyuki to throw the sword at the unlucky victim and pull it back with a chain attached to the sword. Miyuki now wanders around.
Miyuki waltz around to where Tourniquet is at and walks passed him, dragging her chainblade sword on the ground. She suddenly stops and drops to the ground; she was exhausted.
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From the looks of it, With Ace only in his military boots and pants, he was enjoying a little free time while things were calm. He looks off to see a being coming up to the edge of a cliff, starting to walk for it after dropping the wrench he was using by the tire of the truck
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(Eek! I forgot what she was wearing! DDD: She wears a white flowy long sleeved shirt, a red flowy long skirt, and a white leather trench coat with matching knee length boots.)
Miyuki lay in the grass very still, still clutching her sword.
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((hang on a min, i accidentally hit the back button on my mouse and now i gotta write my post over again :umm:))
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Ace stops before he reaches the being near the cliff, seeing another come up with a sword in hand. He raises his eyebrow, continuing to walk toward the two until details start to become visible. As he comes closer, a bar-code upon his left pectorial could be seen through the light brown fur of his belly, chest, and neck.
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*He turns around and stares down at the unconcious body, then picks her up and sets her on a nail-less spot on his back. He carries her back to the cave and sets her down on a blanket in a corner. "Poor thing... Though she does look edible..."
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Miyuki starts to whimper and slowly opens her eyes and saw the creature. "What the---?!" She yelped. She clutched to her sword and stared at the creature.
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Ace watches one being carry off the other, following stealthily until he reaches the cave. He looks down, making sure he still had his knife tucked into it's sheath on his boot just in case. He squats down by the side of the cave, his ears perking as he hears a yelp, peeking an eye around into the entrance
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"Ah, you're awake, wonderful!" He exclaimed. "Please do tell me your name." ~He pulls up a chair and sits down in front of her~ "Oh, dear me, please, accept my apologies, I'm known as Tourniquet, the Sophistically Insane Doll. But you may call me Tourniquet or Doll for short. Do you need anything? A glass of water maybe?"
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Miyuki was startled by this. "A- A glass of water would be nice... I've been traveling for quite a long time." She said sweetly, still clutching her Chainblade sword.
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Ace's paw strays away from the knife in his boot as he hears things calming down slightly, seeing that nobody ment the other harm. He would have walked in on the two, but instead, he leans against the side near the entrance. crossing his arms infront of him.
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~His eyes narrow as he gets up and wanders outside, turning toward the springs, he returns shortly, pretending not to notice the oddly dressed doberman~ "Here you are." He said, handing her the shiny bowl. "It isn't exactally... What a human would drink out of... Then again you aren't human."
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Miyuki accepts the water and laps it up. When she was finished, she got up and stretched out. "I'm Miyuki, by the way. Thanks for the water." She hands him back the bowl with her mechanized arm.
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(Eh.. Go ahead and continue without me for a bit x3 )
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~He puts the bowl on the ground~ "Interesting..." ~His long thin tounge slithered out of his mouth~ "So... You're... A living creature then, correct?"
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(Eh.. Go ahead and continue without me for a bit x3 )
(Uh.... Kay...)
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"Yes, of course..." Miyuki circles around Tourniquet. "Are you living?"
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"In a way..." ~He watches her~ "I want you to do something for me..."
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"I'm sorry, but I don't take orders from people... but.. I want to hear you out." Miyuki stops circling him.
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"If you could kindly take that lighter over there," ~He points towards a table~ "And set me ablaze. Don't worry, you can trust me."
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Miyuki clutched her sword and grabs the lighter. "Okay... here ya go." She set Tourniquet on fire. "Are you... okay?" She asked.
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"Yes, just fine. The flames wont engulf me... Only caress me with warmth" ~He lay down on his back~ "Take a nap if you'd like, I dont mind"
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((~Watches as his thread dies~))
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please don't double post. there's a modify button for a reason.
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Ace raises an eyebrow as he hears that the doll had wanted to be set aflame. He peeks around the corner to see the two calm, even though one was on fire.
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(Sorry!  :th_PyongLlora: )
Miyuki sat down in front of Tourniquet, watching him as the flames lick him. She then start to tinker with her right arm. She looks at Tourniquet again. "Hey, uhm... if you say you're living... don't you eat?" She asked.
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"Yes, occasionally. Although it isn't necessary... Why do you ask?"
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She continue to stare. "Pure curiosity." She simply replied.
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*The doberman places a paw to his belly, somewhat hungry himself. He starts to walk from the mouth of the cave to see if he had packed any food for himself*
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"Interesting... Would you like something to eat, being that we're on the topic?"
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Character Name: Jessie Haven
Age: 18
Race: Snow Hare
Gender: Male
Likes: Snow, cold, quiet, dark... (basic rabbit stuff) ...honesty, determination.
Dislikes: 'Alpha Wannabes', people that give up, magic, touching his ears.
Description: Your basic bunny anthro guy... pure white silky fur covering a average build... Protected only by a light leather set of pants and jacket. Long heavy ears with bands on around them... the rest is more so personality so its best left out so there is something to discover.
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Name:Tinkerbell
Age:20
Gender:Female
Height:5'4
Weight:95 pounds
Species:Hell Kistune, I can become shade,wolf,panther,kitten,dragon of fire,water,earth,and wind,skunk,fox,andwolf and panther with armor
Likes:No one unless she can trust them, Other species like her
Dislikes:Everyone exept people she can trust, andother furries like her
Weapons:Bow and arrow, sword, and magic
Skills:Everything especially running and archery
Enough?
Tink Flys through the top of the crowded place and looks at all the furries. The bunny catches her attention.She drops down onto the ground and a loud THUD comes from it. (She is in earth dragon form) Tink roars and flames come out. She smiles and changes into wolf form. "So how is everyone today?" She howls.
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Jessie moved along the woodland floor listening around at all things that had made noise. His ears twitching about hanging behind him as he always had them; they just felt much more natural that way.
“Such a peaceful plaâ€â€Â“
He stopped himself as the dragon landed and made a loud entrance… but let it pass.
“Fine fine… Though you did crushing the berry bushes…†he would say and come slowly up her. “Name is Jessie…†he introduced himself being polite, “You are?†he tilted his head a bit to the side, actually trying to be pleasant around the stranger for once.
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/wonders in and feels as if this is a little to serious for the fun rp :p
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Tink smiles and lifts a paw and sides on hind legs. "Names Tink, I have many many diffrent forms."
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/gets out a sniper rifle
"that's it!"
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Jessie shook his head "As I have seen..." he says while finding a rock to sit himself on. The wind of this place seems to be nothing but a calm breeze that moved but the leaves. "Well 'Tink', what brings you to this side of the wood? It isnt exactly on everyone's 'top places to visit' list... in the middle of the forest.
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*smiles* "Oh well, It is where I grew up." She said. Tink looked at Rha and sighed, "Typicall Day?" Sha easked and sat on the ground next to the bunny.
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Didnt feel too threatened at the new comer.. but still he had a sized rock in his foot paw and had memorized the area around him incase something hit the fan. "A friend of yours?"
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"Yes, I know him from a few places...." Tink sighed and laughed a little. "He has a thing with guns." She ducked as s bullet flew past her and into a tree.
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"I... See..." looking around a bit he couldnt help but be just a little jumpy around flying bullets... odd, he was afraid of bullets yet not afraid of a very large stone dragon.
"Well im hungry..." he said and jumped up from the rock that he was sitting on. He did let the stone that he held in his foot paw go by tossing it off next to a tree on his way back into the woods disapearing amungst the brush in search of food.
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/gets out a lascannon and starts blowing away trees
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HA! Found u Rhakshi! * takes out Soda accas* u thought u killed me? lol ^_^V
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ur all strange.... but thn again so'm i so... ur allright
^_^
talk to you guys latr. bye byes!!!
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(walks in, n stares at everyone)
where am i?
(faints) ???
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Name: Kioh
Gender: ♂
Age: 15
Feral Age: 8 Months
Eye Color: Purple/Gray, blind in one eye
Height: 2' 1" Feral
Weight: Between 60-90lbs
Likes: Rain, Flowers, Thorns, Blood, Singing.
Dislikes: Humans.
Fears: Water, Being Alone.
Personallity: Playful, Outgoing, Happy. |In bad situations or on bad days| Grave, Cynical, Sarcastic. ÂÂÂ
History: Kioh lost his mother at six months, and his father had carried him away from his only friend at the time, Floe, his playmate and daughter of his mother's best friend through childhood. It's been two months since he's seen his family and first friend. His father left him in the care of the SweetBreeze pack.
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Name: Alchemas
Gender: female
Age: 15
Feral Age: ??? WTF is a feral age??
Eye Color: Purple/red
Height: 6' 4
Weight: Between 120-150lbs
Likes: Rain, Flowers, Thorns, Blood, Singing, playing her guitar, and blades.
Dislikes: Humans with attitudes, other animals {sometimes}
Fears: Being near people, Being misunderstood.
Personallity: quiet, shy, outgoing {dont ask why those are both in there}, evil, angry
Alchemas wandered over to the cave next to a wolf and watched him silently, the doll was a strange character and she didn't like the other too much either. She wondered if they would notice her...
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Character Name: Zephira Crimson Rose
Race: vampire
Age:17
Made Of: uh....skin
Gender: female
Height: 5'6
Likes: Anklor((mate)) and sisters((Confused ~N~ Hurt ~N~ {D*** wats that word} Helpless and star rose)) also her father((joker rose))
Dislikes:sun light, crosses, garlic, and stake to the hart
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{hi zaphy.}
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(hey)
pulls her hood down and smiles a little at her sis
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Alchemas grinned and ackled zaphir. "Hey! where ya been?" She asked cheerily, giggling.
{im such a kid at heart...}
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"i kinda needed to get away for awhile"((i can tell, lol))
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{meh wants your siggy.}
Alchemas laughed. "Well you cold at least tel somebody. You worried me like Hell."
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"oops sorry.hehe"
((photobucket....vampire banners))
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{im a go look for it now..}
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Name: Alchemas
Gender: female
Age: 15
Feral Age: ??? WTF is a feral age??
Eye Color: Purple/red
Height: 6' 4
Weight: Between 120-150lbs
Likes: Rain, Flowers, Thorns, Blood, Singing, playing her guitar, and blades.
Dislikes: Humans with attitudes, other animals {sometimes}
Fears: Being near people, Being misunderstood.
Personallity: quiet, shy, outgoing {dont ask why those are both in there}, evil, angry
Alchemas wandered over to the cave next to a wolf and watched him silently, the doll was a strange character and she didn't like the other too much either. She wondered if they would notice her...
Feral is basically a wild animal. In otherwords when he's feral he looks like a normal wolf, but when he's not he's an anthro. So as feral he's eight months, but anthro he's 13 years
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A young wolf of about 15 years sat on the curb, his maw veiled by the black hood that hung over it. He would smirk to himself as he eyed the humans passing by, his identity shrouded by his attire. He would think to himself,
They have no idea... I'm sitting right here, and they have no idea what I am..  The boy slipped his arms through the chains that hung loosely from his baggy onyx pants and pulled his knees to his chest.
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{ohh...sorry. i was confused. thnx.}
grr...now i have to revise it...
Alchemas snickered to herself and walked back over to the cave, watching the doll curiously.
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He smirked and ran his tongue along his ebony fangs, his acid-violet pools burning into the cold concrete. The canine let a low growl roll in his throat in warning to the approaching human, curious to the strange being's presence it would reach inside the hood and place it's furless paws on his maw, he would growl louder, then the growl would fade away as he looked up to see it was only a child. He would pat the boy on the head and send him off to his mother, his mind lingering on his own, whom had died many months ago. He let out a long sigh as yet another pair of paws set themselves on his maw, and he looked up to see Jake Valentine, a long-time friend and half-anthrop, he was of a fox and a human. The young boy, named Kioh Valentine, would raise his paw to Jake's and help him down to the curb, he leaned his head on the fox's shoulder and closed his eyes, as Jake was an older brother to him, through legal adoption. He would pull the bizarre doll whom had been given the name Tourniquet to his chest with his knees, as his brother held this doll's sister, Stitches. Tourniquet would look up to Kioh, then to Jake and Stitches, and close his eyes, drifting off to sleep with the same crazed smile he often wore.
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Alchemas looked around and snarled, pouncing the doll named Tourniquet. "You set yourself on fire and don't get burnt. Well i.." She looked worried and got off, not wanting to tick him off... "That is cool.." She called, backing away slowly.
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Tourniquet would raise his head, his long, thin, almost snake-like tongue flicking between his sharp ivories. He slipped out of Kioh's grasp and got to his feet, reveiling that he wasn't quite as small as he appeared. He was about half the height of the female. A large grin spread across his face and he waltzed over to her, his dark ribbons flowing as he did so. He would stare up at her, a pawless arm on his bottom lip, like a child, his eyes were curious and searching, he would reach out and tug on her fur whilst letting out a small giggle.
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Alchemas looked down at him and smiled coldly. "Nice fangs doll. What's your friends name and yours?" She wasn't scared of anything or anyone. She glanced to the other furs and the other doll. "Cute. A big happy family huh? And what's with that giggle? It drives me up the wall. You some pyromaniac killer?"
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Tourniquet's eyes shifted about the area, his bloody ivories now exposed as he bared them and began to speak, insanity hinting in his voice, "My name is Tourniquet, the Sophistically Insane. That over there is Stitches, the Painfully Silent. And those two canines are Kioh Valentine, and Jake Valentine." He cocks his head to the side, the large toothy grin still on his face. "As for the giggle.. You can probably tell, I'm not right in the head!" He begins to waltz by himself, flowing gracefully in the wind, he makes his way over to Stitches and bows, lowering his hand to hers. She takes his hand, and he pulls her to her feet. They begin to dance, and Jake gets to his feet, wandering off into the city, his hands deep in his pockets. Floe, a long-time best friend, and maybe something more, approached Kioh and sat down next to him with a small smile.  Kioh and the fae stare into the sky, sitting back-to-back. The cool breeze blew through Kioh's long, crimson hair, a sweet scent lingering for a moment longer. A tear ran down Kioh's cheek and he pulled his knees to his chest, burrying his muzzle into his knees he cries softly to himself. Floe looks back to see her friend upset, she would wrap her arms around the small form and look at him concerned, nuzzling his cheek softly, she would wipe his tears with her long sleeves and ask, "Are you okay..?  What's wrong little one?"
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"Good boy. You keep up eith her now. I'll be back." She whispered, following jake and pouncing him on her way past. "What's up?"
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Jake would growl and snap at her agressively, a large, florescent white wing bursting from one side of his back. Blood spattered across the concrete, and he walks away coldly, the dark red liquid running down his spine.
Kioh would look into Floe's eyes sadly, and shake his head no. "No.. Floe.. I'm not alright..." He would bury his muzzle into her chest and cry harder. She would pull him closer and nuzzle him, then she began to sing to him softly the same foreign lullaby his mother used to sing to him every night before she died.
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"Don't care. Tell me what's wrong." She replied to his snarl, gently applying a bandage to his back and stroking his wing. "Quit pushing away and being aggressive. I know you hurt. Let me in, please?"
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Don't touch me. And don't worry about it, I just need some time to myself. He walked away coldly, feathers falling from his decaying wings.
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Sits up upon a log and looks around at the world, not knowing what will be next, who will be there and if this life is to one that is going to benifit thine self. arf
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She kept pace with him, restraining herself to not touch him since it seemed to upset him. "A bit anger management maybe?" She asked, racing past and turning around to race past again; heading back to the cave to see how Tourniquet is doing.
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follows her with intent, wanting to see how Tourniquet is doing. i hand him a twinkie and a cup of jello, hoping that it makes him fell better.
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Jake would smile coldly to himself as she finally left him be.
Tourniquet would be curled up with Stitches, a smile played across his face as he dozed happily.
Kioh's breathing slowed down and he began to calm. He shut his violet orbs and puts his arms around Floe's waist, burrying his muzzle into her warm chest. "Thanks.. Floe.. Thanks.."  Kioh closed his eyes and dozed off, his maw slanted against her upper chest.
Floe smiled and nuzzled him, kissed him on the cheek and pulled him closer and up more so that he could lay against her. "It's alright little one, whatever it is, it's alright. Just sleep for now.. And we'll talk later." She rubbed between his ears lightly, then smiled and closed her eyes, beginning to fall asleep herself*
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She came upon tourniquet asleep and sat on a rock near the entrance, watching them all sleep. "Hey kid." She whispered gently as the other fur passed by her.
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(He's been laying with Floe, and he's asleep. He didn't pass by you. :P)
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{not that one. Addison}
She sighed and watched him sleep. He looked so cute and peaceful.
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He stirred in his sleep quietly, snuggling into the sleeping Floe's fur, somewhat crawling up more onto her, then settling again, content with the warmth.
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{you do look rather mean in your avi pic. jk. i know its just a wolf}
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if any of you need me i'll be sleeping *lies on his back and shuts his eyes*
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She sighed, taking first watch.
{this rp has kind of mellowed down hasn't it?}
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i guess, if that's what you want to think
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{well, i mean there's no real rping...just sleeping...}
She returned to the cave, shaking Tourniquet, Jake, the female, and Stitches awake. "I smell predator and its not us. Let's get going before they get here. They're moving fairly quick, i'm judging from the East-SouthEast."
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*i see people and jump down froma tree to see i know one of them* Addison? ???
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yes . . . you called me?
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dam u all, i was sleeping, don't call on me if your not going to answer grr
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She walks back in and smiles at them all quickly before banging off orders left and right, assessing the muffled thuds coming from her right. "We'll head West, maybe we can circle around them and catch 'em off-guard." She calls out, pointing to her left. "Tourniquet and Stitches, you'll go South...You, you, and you will head North-west." Saphir ordered, pointing to the female, Jake and Kioh.