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 Posted: Sun May 29, 2016 9:50 pm
Raleka was genuinely surprised to hear her name as on the chopping block. She felt a little wave of anxiety rise up in her - she'd really tried to be discreet, not too invasive! But maybe that was ultimately her downfall. She was allowed to plead her case, of course, with the rope around her neck, and she picked her quiet words carefully.
"Um, well, I don't know what to say except for I'm not a werewolf." Remembering her introduction, she laughed, "I mean, I may be a butcher, but definitely not a werewolf. I know that sounds like something a werewolf would say, but really, I'm being serious. I'd like to stick around a bit longer and help you guys find the real culprits!"
Probably not an appropriately desperate monologue if she were being in-character, but she decided it would be best to try and reason with the crowd with honesty.
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2016 9:52 pm
"I rattle the platform where poor Raleka is tied up, shaking my head at whoever used overhand knots on a noose. Uh. I also make ominous moaning noises or something. I guess."
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2016 10:00 pm
Turn 3, Day - DeathGoals:- Read and respond if you like, but don't have to. Night post in a tick here~  "The platform shook, but in agreement or denial of Raleka's words was anyone's guess. No one dared to speak, and without a voice to defend her the verdict was clear. Rale was shoved from the block and thrust into the loving embrace of- wait no her neck snapped.
Huh, apparently it was a square knot and it would do the job in a pinch, who knew? It was about the only positive take away from the whole experience as her poor body dangled. No fangs or claws sprouted, no long and shaggy fur. This was a sad day for the village indeed. "
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2016 10:17 pm
Turn 3, Night / Turn 4 - DayGoals / Info:- Read and respond He tried not to cackle and took a moment to collect some calm before going about the gruesome business of narrating this drama. "No Butcher, no baker, no magnificent knot maker. Disheartened, the villagers went back to their homes or their fields in need of plowing. Tilling. Planting. Melons ripe for picking. I mean despair. They went back to their fields of despair.
Stars came out to play as the wind caressed through fur, paws moving silently as shadows stole into the town once more. A crash and then a rip as a life was torn to shreds. A life flickered and then died before a howl rose up in the night. Too few villagers left to feel safe wandering out to investigate, all bolted their doors and thanked the Nine it wasn't them that were being preyed upon tonight. For poor Dar'Kota there would be no rescue.
Another day began with one less life in the village. So few left now, so little hope."
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2016 10:39 pm
Turn 4 - Werewolves WinGoals / Info:- Read and laugh because seriously wtf with this game Eli took a quick tally and realized the inevitable outcome. It was getting hella late too, and honestly this was too good of material to just let it pass by. He held up his hands and asked for silence for a moment while he figured out how to describe the end game. "No hope, at least for a normal village. But where there's love, life finds a way. True, Janine had to die, but the wolves obviously would not hang themselves, and Tobias would not allow his lover to perish either. Usha could never raise her gun to her own lover, no matter what form he took at night. So that day the noose stood empty, and that night Janine took her last breath.
Morning came to the village, and with that a dawn to a new town altogether. For here, at last, Tobias and Naosu, the two wolves could live in peace. Tobias with his lady love, boobs Usha became the progenitors of a new line. Their children played in the farmland, ran amok through empty houses, and told tales at night to scare each other about the poorly knotted rope that swung empty in town square.
There was peace at last, built on blood and bones and well plowed fields, but a feral and hard won peace."
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Roserain generated a random number between
1 and 9 ...
4!
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2016 10:47 pm
mewmew kittykat94
Ebonrune
Strawberri Stardust
Yushika
Lady Aria Starstone
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Gin Rin
Smolderingskies
Liquid Kitsune
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