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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 11:06 pm
Diana groaned as she attempted to sit up. To say this was disorienting was mild to say the least. But it got worse much to her dismay when she took a good look around. It was at this moment that she realized that everything seemed... taller, at least to her. It was even less fun than her last 'great adventure' since she came to this school. This is what she realized that is when she tried to stand and fell right onto her nose, her very...blue and black nose. Her eyes widened at this moment as she tried to figure out what the hell just happened. She looked down at herself and let out a very kitsu like whimper. She was.... a kitsuneon! Now, if this had been a dream Diana might have been happy with this fact. But, the problem was that this was no dream and she sure enough had a sore... snout. "This is so undignified." She growled out in the language of the minipets as she attempted once again to stand. It seemed luck was more on her side today though as this time she did not fall flat on her face. When she realized that she could stand her six small tails wags in slight happiness. She had not fallen this time! Mind you, this whole time Diana was finding her feet, she seemed completely oblivious to the cute and cuddly things around her for once. Maybe it was because she herself could be considered such?
Quote:  Name: Diana Maximillian Lee Faction: Avarice Demon Student HP: 30/30 Element: Fire Special Attack: 1d6 extra burn damage for 2 rounds Location: THE CLOSET ENTRANCE
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 11:18 pm
[Closet Entrance] Sherry had taken a moment to asses the situation. Paws, fur and a tail. A little bunny tail. An experimental head rub had revealed ears. Based on this evidence, Sherry deduced she was now a rabbit. The hows and whys of it were beyond her, but oh well. The fact of the matter was, she was now a rabbit. She was also not alone. There were several there critters running around. Even flying. They also appeared to be talking. Perhaps, perhaps talking with them might be good? Sherry figured it couldn't hurt, so she took a couple of steps in their direction. Only a couple. Walking seemed a bit awkward. Getting this four legs (and two of them rather longer than the others) thing worked out was going to take a moment. Quote: Name: Sherry Faction: Life Hunter HP: 30/30 Element: Normal Location: Closet Entrance
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 11:46 pm
"BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK BARK s**t ******** ******** BARK BARK GOD DAMN BARK ******** GET OVER HERE BARK BARK BARK-"Robert will be chasing his tail for the entirety of this exercise unless stopped. Quote: Robert Morris Faction: Deus Ex Machina Element: Dark HP: 30/30 Location: Closet Entrance
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 11:47 pm
Her head swiveled towards where the antlered one in front of her was now looking, but she did not find that she recognized anything about the mini he was staring at, coloring or otherwise. Her ears twitched a little bit atop of her head, her eyes narrowing at him before he brought his gaze back to hers then flattened himself on the floor. "Senga? Ah yes, I know you." She pretty much made it her business to know everyone, even if only by name. "Jay's friend. I am Shaheen." Being a war chieftain, and before that a warrior, he may have known her, and he might not have. Really depended on how much he paid attention. The fiery pony also drew Shaheen's attention, and for some reason she instinctively stood a little straighter, her head rising. There was just something about that one that drew attention. "Yes, I agree." She murmured. "Perhaps we should attempt to gather all here that are ours and form a group." An army of minipets to battle against any threats that might arise? It seemed like a sound plan. Quote:  Element: Fire HP:30 Special Attack: 1d6 extra burn damage for 2 rounds (unused) Location: Closet Entrance
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 12:03 am
Entrance~Oh well that was ******** annoying. But, regardless, it did shake the uneasiness from the horsewoman-turned-deathknell, settling down the equine form as she watched the dog chase his own tail like an idiot. If she was able to make a amused face, Eris surely would have, but as it was, she could only watch with what she hoped was an unsettling stare.
"Sweetling," she purred, the sound a little odd coming from a horse, "Seat yourself, and be perfectly still, and you might easier achieve your goal~"Quote: Faction: War Horseman Element: Fire HP: 30/30 Location: Closet Entrance
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 12:10 am
▸ ▸ senga is currently roaming the closet entrance.Senga blinked at the idea that this Vaisel knew him, for she was not entirely recognizable to him. That might have been because of the lack of normal form, but -- "You know Jay?" His ears pricked slightly, and for a split second, he worried about the jabberjay. She'd been with him before the mirror had shattered and they'd been cast into this strange world, but now she was gone, and he was rather missing her for once.
The name rang a bell in his head, followed by the sudden understanding of positions here. His ears folded forward, tail lolling from side to side. "I know you too." He rumbled quietly. After all, Senga made it a point to keep track of all of the chieftains in War - or at least he had, up until the destruction. He doubted they'd ever met, and if they had, it had been in passing at best. He was an executioner after all; a freshly made one at that. Where Shaheen had years of experience, Senga did not.
He turned his snout to the fiery horse, admiring her briefly before he tilted his head back to the War horsewoman... cat. "That might be wise; we might want to do that sooner than later, and explore this place. I don't think much good will come from milling about where we were... deposited - "
He was cut off abruptly by the incessant barking suddenly taking place.
"Is he - " His head turned back and forth from Shaheen to the puppy-thing, "will he ever -- " BARK BARK ******** ********> "stop th - " <******** GET OVER HERE BARK BARK "Jupiters a**!"
Senga was not one to make rash decisions, but that damned dog needed to stop -- what was it? Barking?
Standing - was it considered standing? - Senga raised both of his paws and, when he had the chance, slammed them down on the scarfed dogs tail.
"Will you shut up?!"
His head turned for a moment to the horse who was also talking, and that voice sounded oddly familiar, and he blinked, wanting to ask who she was but feeling terribly inadequate in doing so. After all, pony trumped dog.
Menu > Stats Senga : War ClanFaction: Horsemen. Minipet: Sirius Star. Element: Grass. HP: 30 / 30
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 12:29 am
"YIPE-"Perhaps it had been a mistake to let the horsie with the pretty voice distract him. But when Robert stopped running in circles, it gave someone the chance to attack - and whoever it was pinned his tail down so hard he yelped and tried to squirm away. "HEY, MOTHER ********, WATCH THE GOODS!" Robert barked out, backing away so his backside wasn't offered to the pet anymore, before finally sitting down on it and resting his big muzzle on his paws. He kept glaring at the glittery thing, glowering angrily, until his eyes slid to his side, and he gave the fiery horse a waggle of his eyebrows. "Sup, hottie." What.Quote: Robert Morris Faction: Deus Ex Machina Element: Dark HP: 30/30 Location: Closet Entrance
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 12:35 am
Entrance~There was an air of interest as she watched a new, white canid-minipet approached, seemingly annoyed by the barking. Which was, of course, completely understandable, all things considered. Eris merely watched, making no attempt to help nor hinder Senga as he wandered closer, her head cocking to one side as he stepped on the yapping dog's tail.
"Hm." She replied curiously, almost approvingly, "That works also."
Glancing over at Senga, she bent one leg beneath her, bending her upper body to bow to him before straightening, returning her attention to Robert just as he managed to collect himself and offer some sort of retort. It wasn't particularly a WITTY retort, but it was one none the less, one which would have brought an amused smile to her lips... had she not been a horse. Instead, she merely walked a tight circle around him, giving him a slow look over.
Just by his crude behavior, he most certainly was not a horseman. A real minipet, perhaps?
"You most certainly are not one of mine..." she mused almost privately, contemplating this thought before glancing towards Sengu again, amused. "You, however, might." Quote: Faction: War Horseman Element: Fire HP: 30/30 Location: Closet Entrance
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 12:57 am
▸ ▸ senga is currently roaming the closet entrance.Senga winced at the yelling brought on by the caught tail, and relinquishing his paws with the insane fear that he might catch a yelling disease from contact with the strange pup, he flattened to the ground and stared up at Robert. Almost like a puppy. Almost. "You are vile." He said, and it wasn't an accusation. Actually, it was a blank statement, like he was solving a math equation. Like suddenly all of the pieces fit into place; Robert was vile, so obviously Robert was also loud, and obnoxiously so.
His eyes narrowed though at the words towards the horse, feeling some sort of indignation rise up towards the treatment of the other -- even though he'd yet to figure out exactly who she was.
Raising a paw, Senga swiped at Robert's snout. "Mind your manners." He grunted, knowing right away that this one was not one of theirs.
His eyes turned towards the horse as she bowed to him though, his ears quirking upwards in momentary awe before he realized he should bow back. Tail swishing, he pushed himself straighter and gave her as much of a bow as a minipet in his... paws could, blinking at the words. Settling on his haunches, Senga lifted his head to Eris, ears quirking to attention, tail wavering back and forth.
"... Eris?" He inquired after a long moment. It was strange not to call her by her title - Protector, but he'd rather not if he got her wrong. He'd never conversed with the former heir of their clan anyways, and if he was right, this was the first time since the private meeting and the Trance that he would see her again, actually talk to her. And he was in the body of a minipet. Just his luck.
Turning his head, Senga stared at Robert, antlers jingling with strange, glowing trinkets. "If you step on my tail in revenge, I will eat you." It was a blank threat, but one nonetheless. He didn't quite trust the dog not to try, after all.Menu > Stats Senga : War ClanFaction: Horsemen. Minipet: Sirius Star. Element: Grass. HP: 30 / 30
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 1:48 am
Entering BREEDING BEACHOhhh jack what had HAPPENED TO HIM?!! There was a audible whine in the are as Jason realized that he was no longer human, but a dog. A cute, fluffy, little dog, who was already being surrounded by other minis, some who looked at him like something good to eat. And before he realized, he had been attacked by a foxfire, who was barking about something to do with going to a closet. He didn't want to go to a closet. "HELP MEEEE!" He whined, tripping over his scarf in his haste to get away Quote:  Name: Jason Faction: Deus Ex Element: Light HP: 30/30
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Yayoi rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 2:34 am
BREEDING BEACHOut of no where a scarfed puppy came stumbling at Mei. She tried to move out of the way as fast as she could but her short, stubby legs were not meant for quick movement apparently. "AH AH!" She squealed. Was it one of those minis who was screeching about closets? Mei really, REALLY didn't want to find out. "Stay away from me you dragging-into-a-closet-mini!" Swatting her paws at him she tried to claw or push the thing away, or...something. Jack she felt so sluggish like this. Quote: Faction: Undead Jiang Shi Student Element: Dark SPC ATTK: 1d6 (dmg to opponent and heals) - Used 0/1 Location: Breeding Beach Turns: 1/3 HP: 30/30 poke mattix Hi der~ >83 DMG: 3 + 1 Dark damage modifier
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 5:21 am
[ THE CLOSET ENTRANCE] Oh well, it's another bright new day, can he find some new friends today? Quote: Name: Azure [Native]
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poke mattix rolled 1 4-sided dice:
1
Total: 1 (1-4)
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 5:37 am
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 5:40 am
Wait, why was he being accused of dragging someone into a closet. "No!" He protested, It's not- YELP!" He took a moment to be amazed at how a balloon was hurting him, before swiping one paw at th emini "YOU stay away from ME!" He yelped. Quote:  Name: Jason Faction: Deus Ex Element: Light HP: 26/30 Yayoi HELLO! |D DMG: 1 (lol Jason wry u fail)
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Yayoi rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-4)
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 6:23 am
Squueeeaaaakkkk, was the sound Jason's paw made as it swiped across Mei's body. Her ears flattened against her head at the sound. It was a horrible noise! "You came at me first so you stay away first!" She huffed before running in an awkward circle around him, almost falling flat on her face at first, then did a small leap to pounce on top of him. Her paws working furiously to perhaps land a few more good scratches on her way down. Quote: Faction: Undead Jiang Shi Student Element: Dark SPC ATTK: 1d6 (dmg to opponent and heals) - Used 0/1 Location: Breeding Beach Turns: 2/3 HP: 29/30 poke mattix- Lol, the balloon is messin' him up pretty good. DMG: 4 + 1 Dark damage modifier = 5
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