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((*ahem* Once again, apologies for any slowness, been a little up and down here lately trying to get my sleep schedule back on track, resulting in multiple sleepless nights with absolutely no RP motivation whatsoever... Yesterday also consisted of me packing and getting ready for me to move out to my dad's place in the countryside. All that aside now and after a few Z's for once last night, in the ever irritating words of Spongebob, I'm ready.))


Rushing through the forest, nothing presented itself before the katana wielding swordsman. Nothing but trees, bushes, and more trees, until finally a river can indeed be seen off in the distance, winding through a small break in the trees. Arriving, it can be seen that he is not alone. Already at the stream is another individual accompanied by what appears to be a tame wolf. They are resting and partaking of the fresh, clear waters flowing by.



Before long, Fi found herself arriving at the stream, the smell of crisp, fresh waters wafting by. To look into the water, one would see several fish swimming amongst one another, their scales occasionally glinting as they caught stray beams of light that had fought their way through the canopy. But the fish weren't the only things at the stream. Two other individuals had apparently made their way there as well. One of which, who still seemed to be catching their breath slightly, was wearing a traditional katana.

((If you're trying to get going with someone in the RP, it might help to grab their attention with a quote.))

"Hello?" Said Ila as she realised she was in a forest. "how did I get here?" She asked herself. She looked around and and tried to recall how she had got there. She failed to remember, and just guessed that she must have accidentily hopped to a new world. She tried hopping to another world but she was unable to.

"Hmm" Said Ila "How strange. That doesn't happen very often..."

Ila decided the quest she had been on would have to wait until she finished this new one, and hitched her pack up her back and set of walking in a random direction.

((ooc: Hia! =3 just thought I should mention that Ila is a world hopper, which is a thing of my own creation, and that means she hops from world to world at her will. Sometimes a world/person in that world is powerful enough to stop her from hopping, which is what is happening here =) I hope thats okay with you))

((ooc: ^-^ thats cool. sure, that sounds great. I cant wait to find out what happens next =) ))

((ooc: yeah, yeah that seems rather annoying for you, hopefully everyone will return and say some stuffs XD))

Ila walked for a long while, listening to the lovely sounds of the forest, letting them lull her mind, so she didn't have anything filling it, but the sounds of the great forest. She slowly weaved her way through the trees untill she heard the sound of water running. She, in her lulled state of mind, followed the sounds of the river until she came to it. Ila smiled and sat on a rotten stump to take of her neat leather boots, and her warm woolen socks. She took a flask from her pack, putting the socks in it whilst it was open, and filled it with the clear water. She took a few gulps of the water before attaching her boots to her pack and stepping and the icey crystal water. She wandered up the side of the river, it's waters lapping around her calves and cooling her hot toes, and as she walked she sipped from the flask.

Suddenly Ila noticed some people up river a little. Ila smiled, it would be nice to have someone to talk to after so long of being alone, with only herself to talk to, not that she wasn't a good conversationalist, but sometimes talking to oneself wasn't as appealing as other times.

"Hallo!" She called out cheerily, and she waved her hand. "Nice day, is it not?!"

The dragon clan from the mountains were visiting for negotiations. Yearly negotiations always went well because Father and the King on the Mountain were firm friends. Things were different this time, though. Things were exciting and little frightening because there had been whispers that the two Kings were thinking of a marriage between the two families. The victims? The Mountain King's son and heir and one of the five of them. All six of them had known each other since they were children so it wasn't so bad but...going from a friend to Mate was....well, Rajana had no illusions she would be picked, her and Merrick were good friends but she'd teased him for years about how he'd sometimes follow her older sisters with his eyes. They were beautiful, there was no doubt about it, and, unlike Rajana who was a warrior in her own right, had mastered the art of...diplomacy, delicacy, yada, yada, yada.

She was going to be late! Mother was going to give her that look and then she'd sigh. It was a reaction that never failed to make Rajana grimace. The truth was, Rajana was also a master of the finer arts of diplomacy as well...she just hated it. She preferred plain speaking. It was so much faster and greatly decreased the possibility that she would be misunderstood. At least she wasn't covered in harpy blood but she hadn't bothered to remove her arm blades, instead, simply retracting the blade after she'd cleaned them.

Rajana gasped as she suddenly jerked awake. Awake? When had she been sleeping? She'd been on her way to dinner...and then she....

Rajana groaned and sat up, rubbing her forehead. Where was she? Looking around she frowned, this wasn't home. The trees were different, the smell was different. The familiar weight on her shoulders was absent and she reached up, feeling only her neck and shoulders. Latimer and Ripley had dozed off intertwined around her shoulders but they were missing now.

"Latimer? Ripley?" The two cobras, a black male and a white female were her companinons since she'd been young and went with her virtually everywhere. They were highly intelligent and very unusual and none of her family knew where they'd come from. Now Rajana had no idea where they were. She was alone in an alien forest and she hadn't the foggiest idea how she'd arrived here. Shifting her weight so she was now sitting up on her coils, she took stock. She wasn't in pain and her arm blades were still in place; good.

I was referring to more of the fact of how much freedom is there to making a character(species or ability wise)? Like is there anything specific you want to stick to or is it free reign?