One moment Kip was having his feathers groomed, and mostly rid of dragon slobber when that same muzzle that had coated him in the very stuff reached inside and plucked him up and away from Summer. Not to mention, drenching him, once again, in dragon slobber. Or part of him anyways. After this day he was going to find that lake and jump right in it.
Fortunately, for both their sakes, the harpy remained quiet and did as he was told and crouched down behind the dragons forelegs.
By now most of the humans had gone. Save for one.
:Its still there...: In fact, 'it' looked as though he had no intentions of leaving anytime soon.
Kip swallowed nervously, before stretching out a foot and taking a step forward, carefully moving out from behind the dragon's forelegs. He wanted to get to the other side, but that meant getting past this guy. Which could have done easily. Were it not for Argos. Thanks to the red dragon, his feathers were sticking together, rendering the harpy flightless, at least until he preened. So in the meantime, walking was his only mode of transportation and his first trial was getting past Zuckerman. Which in reality, was not so much as walking past him, but making a wide circle around him.
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Posted: Mon May 20, 2013 3:19 am
Zuckerman grumbled and barred his teeth at the harpy in a manner that could be considered either alarming encouragement or some sort of misguided dominance display.
When the security truck came blaring towards their habitat, Caesar immediately hid behind his tree again. He didn't do anything! He didn't even go near the cars! He didn't want their weird meat and he hadn't touched the trucks.
Caesar was a good boy.
So he sat where he was, back at the treeline, and looked very much like an unfairly scolded child.
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Name: Caesar Species: Bigfoot Physical Description: He's a bigfoot. XD About 7'6", hairy and brown, ape-ish face... ya know.. BIGFOOT. Brief Character Profile: Caesar isn't very bright. He's fond of the handlers but not of many of the other creatures around. He's a bit shy with new people and has been working on being a productive (openly viewed) monster on the island. He's not fond of flash photography sad
Posted: Mon May 20, 2013 10:08 am
There was a dragon breathing on his glasses and his camera, and its breath was so cold that the lenses fogged instantly. Len yelped and scooted back, pulled his glasses off and wiped them on his sleeve, then inspected the camera for damage. "Naughty," he said severely to the dragon.
He watched with interest as the creatures got rowdy with one of the other cars. "Damn, glad that's not us."
He wasn't too surprised when they were shooed off to another area, though he did crane his neck, hoping for a last glimpse of the sasquatch. Maybe there'd be a chance to come back later. He wanted a shot at observing and photographing the creature more closely. Maybe he could wheedle some treats out of the handlers ...
Wayra got out of the SUV and stared around at the scene that was laid out before them. A torn up clearing. What appeared to be the remains of another SUV. A lone man sitting on top of the wreckage looking very ticked. Maybe this was what the other SUV that'd been barreling down the hill in the opposite direction had been coming from?
"Hey, are you okay? What happened here?" the vet asked, walking closer to the man while she surveyed the surrounding disaster area.
As she continued surveying the sight, a noise behind her caught her attention. She turned around to see something big, brown, and hairy peeking out through the trees. "Oh geez, is that...? Lydia, get over here! LY-DI-A!", Wayra shouted, pointing a flailing finger at what she thought was a true blue Bigfoot.
As she ran up to it, she stopped upon noticing its posture. It looked scared. Upon realizing this, she started walking more slowly. "Hey, you're Bigfoot, aren't you? Don't worry, we're not here to hurt you. We just wanted to meet you. Would you please come out so we can say hi?" She cooed encouragements softly as she continued stepping closer until she was a few feet away. She had to gain its trust first, and to do that she had to let it come to them.
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Posted: Mon May 20, 2013 10:42 am
Another truck? Caesar peeked out from his tree only to see a human coming right at him. Wasn't he safe back here, in the trees away from the visiting area? He didn't want trouble! STRANGER DANGER. STRANGER DANGER.
The bigfoot hopped to his feet, tried to back away, and when she still approached (albeit slower), he made his feelings heard with an intimidating yell.
He of course immediately assumed he would be in trouble so he tried to flee further back into the trees.
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Bubbles had been keeping to itself for the most part while some craziness was happening not long ago. But, once more, it was hungry. It began to slowly ooze about, doing as gelatinous cubes do, jiggling and whatnot along the way. There were cars about. Cars were not tasty. It's tried once. Not to mention the people with the sirens can do some painful things.
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Having arrived at monster mountain now, Hawkeye climbed on out of the car and stretched. It was time to see this s**t now. One of the chicks had rushed off near immediately, though he didn't bother to see where she had gone. Instead, he took some time to look around. Off in the distance, he saw a cube of... something.
"Oh. Giant jello. Wonderful."
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Posted: Mon May 20, 2013 11:07 am
Algie adjusted his glasses as he got out of the car only to see Wayra run off towards the trees. "Shouldn't you not.. ah.. just.." He extended a hand as if he would stop her from rushing the... bigfoot? It really was a bigfoot? And then it roared at her.
"Wayra.. perhaps you should.. stay back? Where it's safe?" Was it safe? "Are those DRAGONS?" He gasped audibly.
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Oh dear. For the first time today, Ash's lip tugged into a frown. It seemed someone had forgotten the proper way to care for these creatures. That or they simply didn't care. Which unsettled her a little. These were their friends, their precious babies they had spent months raising and caring for so the world could marvel at their unique beauty.
Reluctantly, she sidled into the SUV, and clicked her seatbelt into place. As they drove away, to a new area of the park, she only hoped none of the creatures would be harmed in this incident.
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Ashlyn Marie Connor Status: Staff - Handler - currently Centaur Group Tour Guide Physical Description: At 5'4, Ashlyn is a smaller waif of a thing, with sandy blonde hair pulled back into a shoulder-length ponytail, and bright grey-blue eyes. Personality: What Ash lacks in size, she makes up for in charisma. She is a cheerful and bubbly thing with a passion towards animals of all kinds; and to her simple mind the creatures of the park are nothing more than exotic new friends. Oh hi there Mr. Flappy Gills, how are you today?? ... aren't we just precious, yes we- Chomp. Owowowow, hey hey, what'd you do that for?? Bad fishie!
Posted: Mon May 20, 2013 12:32 pm
Fluffy was getting a bit sleepy. Probably the pill he'd eaten that was hidden in the meat, but that didn't stop him from being properly intimidated by Zuckerman. Nope. He didn't budge from his spot and merely stared up with his pathetic 'I'm a good boy' stare. Cause he didn't hurt anyone. That was the rule right?
Though, sleepy as he was, he did notice the new car pull up, new humans. Human who... might help him? Take pity? He let out a whimper from where he was sitting, shifting a little to turn in there direction, but not getting any further from the ground as he looked up. He was a good boy, they could see that riiiight?
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Name: Fluffy Species: Cerberus Physical Description: Large wild looking black dog. On all fours comes to around the shoulder height of an average to tall height of a man. Built like a truck. Singled headed and perhaps a bit small for his species, but that makes him more 'manageable' for staff. Brief Character Profile: Doesn't care much about anything as long as you don't take what's his. If you try, expect that guard dog nature of his to kick in. He's very 'chill' and domesticated. Not really mean, just sort of aloof at times.
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The SUV had stopped, and Lydia had seemed to calm down remarkably, her earlier behaviour and demeanour replaced by what appeared to be somebody who was actually focused. She waited her turn to slide out of the car, then reached up to disentangle her glasses from on top of her curly haired head, placing them on her face so she could properly see what she was dealing with here.
There appeared to be something going on with one of the other SUVs, but she paid it little mind, her gaze sweeping past that and to the many various creatures around. Somebody was shouting her name, and she turned in that direction, gaze narrowed.
Ah. There he was!
Lydia brushed past Algie with a certain amount of determination in her step, reaching out to give him a small pat on the shoulder and pausing just long enough to say "Yes, I believe they are." Before heading in the direction of Wayra and the Bigfoot creature that the over eager woman was in pursuit of.
Barely at the edge of the trees herself, Lydia suddenly stopped, sat down on the ground, and pulled her canvas bag up to unzip, pulling out a clear plastic ziplock and setting it on the ground in front of her, before pulling out a pencil and notepad.
It was time for observation! She sat poised and ready, only breaking the image once to open up the ziplock reach in, and throw a handful of its greenish hued contents into the wooded area in front of her.
Now as long as that foolish woman didn't scare the Bigfoot off, it should come right to her. She had just but to wait for it!
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Guest Name: Lydia Stiles Guest Profession:Crazy person Cryptozoologist Descript: Smalle, willowy, lots of fly away, frizzy light brown hair that is tied back in a very messy ponytail. She is wearing this t-shirt, short torn off and worn out jeans, hiking boots, and is carrying a tan canvas bag which is filled with who knows what (definitely a ziplock of boogers). She appears to be in her mid to late thirties.
She's a little...weird at times~
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Posted: Mon May 20, 2013 2:21 pm
Wayra sighed when the creature decided it didn't want to approach. She guessed something had startled it before they arrived, and that it needed time before it would feel safe. The roaring hadn't bothered her much, her line of work had all sorts of wild animals not only bellowing in her face on a regular basis, but occasionally lashing out at her. Most animals didn't like being restrained to take medicine or get bandaged up, after all. As long as it didn't turn aggressive, it was fine. And she had a feeling the creature wouldn't as long as she didn't push it.
"Yeah, I suppose getting any closer would just tempt it to retaliate", she mused to Algie as she turned from the wooded area. "But it's fine, it's not dangerous, it was just frightened. It should be fine once it figures out we're not a threat." She looked over towards where Algie was looking and gasped. Those did indeed look like dragons. "Amazing...", she mumbled as she stared at them. She didn't stare long though, as Lydia's actions caught her eye.
Wayra sidled over to Lydia and watched her take items out of her bag. As the woman opened the ziplock bag and tossed something into the woods, Wayra's curiosity got the better of her. "What was that you just threw? Is it supposed to attract Bigfoot? Or maybe calm it down?"
Suddenly, Wayra heard whimpering. The vet looked over to see something black huddled on the ground. It looked like a dog, but... bigger. More wild looking. Maybe this one would let her get close? "Hello there", she cooed softly, crouching on the ground while holding her hand out for it to sniff. "What's wrong, are you hurt?"
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Guest Name: Wayra Parnella Guest Profession: Zoo Veterinarian Physical Description: Late twenties, five foot three inches, average body build, hazel eyes, waist-length reddish brown hair pulled back in a green hair tie. Wearing a green short sleeve shirt, navy blue vest over the shirt, khaki pants with side pockets, and sneakers. Brief Character Profile: Wayra is a highly curious, happy, and energetic person. She has a few years of veterinary medicine under her belt and loves animals. She enjoys being in groups and talking to other people, especially when the topic is about animals. She accepted an invitation to the park because of the rumors of unique animals residing there.
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Posted: Mon May 20, 2013 2:49 pm
Wayra got the biggest eyes the oversized pup could offer as he slowly waddled toward her on his bellow, still whimpering. He was careful to ensure Zuckerman was about to snap at him, but he did wag his tail in a friendly manner at the woman.
He wasn't hurt, just properly chastised for having some fun. Good Cerberus was good. Tired, scared, but good.
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Name: Fluffy Species: Cerberus Physical Description: Large wild looking black dog. On all fours comes to around the shoulder height of an average to tall height of a man. Built like a truck. Singled headed and perhaps a bit small for his species, but that makes him more 'manageable' for staff. Brief Character Profile: Doesn't care much about anything as long as you don't take what's his. If you try, expect that guard dog nature of his to kick in. He's very 'chill' and domesticated. Not really mean, just sort of aloof at times.
Posted: Mon May 20, 2013 3:07 pm
Dorian grunted, arm crossed as the truck came to a stop. Really, millions and this was the best they could do. Terrible. Peering around and noting how the crazy women seem to preoccupied with actually enticing the creatures, the photographer was fine with a safe distance.
Then-
"The question is now, what flavor is it?" He pulled out his much lower quality emergency camera and began to do the thing.
Since there was some commotion going on about a bigfoot, Chris did end up taking a gander. Oh. There indeed was a big hairy primate sort of thing. Well, it looked real enough from where he stood, but it could be a really well done suit for all he knew. If it was, that was one hell of a good costume. But, so far, he wasn't particularly impressed just yet.
"Looks like blueberry. I mean, it's blue," he shrugged, not really getting too involved.
Name: Caesar
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