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 Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 7:31 am
Lune moved carefully and in near silence, an impressive feat for one of his size. I don't want to have to kill... If... if this place becomes an unstable place then... I might have to... hunt them... His movements were instinctual, silent and steady. When it comes down to it, Shalobina and I have an advantage over the others. We have natural armor that most of them don't have. No... Can't think that way. Have to find a way to keep this place balanced... peaceful. He moved between the trees and shrubs until he reached a dark area where there was almost no light at all. He situated himself in the dark, blackness within the deepest shadows. No... can't become afraid... can't lose control to anything... The insect population here is rather high... Crickets moved about in the dark, hopping short distances around him. With a precise movement of his mandibles Lune caught and consumed several of the crickets. I would have to spend a lot of time eating... but I could survive on these. This body is able to handle them after all. That solves my own survival... and probably Shalobina's. I can tell her about the dark places later. I wish there were some caves here... I guess that isn't likely... we are on a space ship. No... my personal comfort isn't that important. The reason that all of these problems exist is because of those creatures, the ones that Thomas told us about. I wonder... could we hunt them? Could we somehow turn this ship, section by section, into a hunting ground and kill them all? That would buy us more time, especially if the carnivores could eat them. Eating sentient creatures... the idea feels wrong... so very wrong. But, if they are already growing volatile... then... Lune squeezed his human eyes closed and clenched his mandibles. My head hurts... ergh... There has to be a valid solution... somehow... He lowered his body to rest on the damp ground, the lack of light turning the appearance of his blonde hair to a dull gray as he tried to think.
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2005 11:17 am
Ermak Lorde
Watching Sabel's distraction with interest Aion decided that the fruits were a good Idea, and made an effort to pick them and offer them to her as fast as she could devour them, at which point Aion decided he might as well try them too. He sank his fangs into one ripe and juicy pear, only to gag and sputter as soon as the juice hit his tounge. It was disgusting! Glancing at Sabel with some confusion as she gobbled her own fruit down he tried once again. Forcing himself to gobble and swallow the meat of the fruit. After he had eaten one he felt somewhat ill, but did not believe he would lose what little he had eaten, "Why do you like these things?" He asked Sabel in a pained voice.
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2005 11:23 am
Aion blinked at her, made a face at the thought of carrion and chuckled at her disbelief. "Something like that," He admitted, making another attempt to eat the sickening fruit. still gagging on it he turned away, his attention was then grabbed by the sight of the gazel bolting across the clearing. His ears perked intently, and his green eyes followed Sirea and Tex's progress. His nose twitched, and his legs itched to run. It was with a certain amount of raw willpower that he made himself stay where he was, but he was shuddering at the restraint by the time Sirea halted her innocent jaunt. Aion's ears pressed back against his head, and a short whine emitted from his throat. He really wanted to chase them! Both of them!!
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Posted: Thu Nov 17, 2005 11:31 am
Sabel laid her ears back, something that wasn't memory intruded into her mind, something insisting upon the flavor of the gazelle, the smaller, weaker gazelle. She clenched her jaws tightly, teeth grating. The smell over the air of the gazzelle's given off perspiration was something calling to a deeper part of her. It was at about that point she realized with a start what had been tugging at her I have a hyena's INSTINCTS! She fretted over it for a minute. Oh geez, no wonder it's so hard for Aion, he doesn't have the opportunistic nature of a scavenger! He's a predator! He's got the urges to hunt....Oh crap...there're a lot more carnivores here than herbavoires...what if...what if someone can't control their own instincts!!!?
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 5:47 pm
Carl was irritable, he felt like he was roasting, covered in such a thick coat of fur, and his not inconsiderable amount of body-fat, left him sweltering, he realized grumpily he could no longer sweat(tell me if I'm wrong, but I believe that bears, being so closely related to dogs, cannot sweat). He was also panting like a dog. This thought made him even more grouchy, being reminded again he was a mere animal. He went to the river, which he could find only by his extremely acute sense of smell, and waded in. The water did little, unable to permeate his pelt, but it's temperature was lower than the outside air, and was slightly more bareable.
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 5:51 pm
Growing bored with the unresponsive salamander, Krakky wandered a ways downstream when she noticed a new person to enter her domain. "HIYA MR POLAR BEAR!" SHe shouted jumping up out of the water happily. "I'm Krakky, what's you're name?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2005 10:44 am
Coonchan Growing bored with the unresponsive salamander, Krakky wandered a ways downstream when she noticed a new person to enter her domain. "HIYA MR POLAR BEAR!" SHe shouted jumping up out of the water happily. "I'm Krakky, what's you're name?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2005 10:53 am
"That's a really boring name Mr Polar Bear," The squid-girl replied. rolleyes "Do you like fish?" With that, one of the long tentacles lashed out and snatched a fish out of the water.
OOC: There ARE fish right? ninja
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2005 1:45 pm
"Dont harass him. Make him feel welcome!" Humamor said in a tone only a few could here. "Welcom Carl I am Humamor a pleasure to meet you!"She said while flapping down next to the bear.
OOC:I dont know why there would not be fish!
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2005 12:31 pm
OOC: Maybe because Furry seems to believe that the Hydrophonics tank would be completely free of any non-vegetable life. Luckily we have explained that certain insects and small animals would be neccessary to keeping the plants healthy. Insects pollinate the trees and allow them to bear fruit, fish eat the algae which would otherwise foul the water and make it unusable for the rest of the plant life etc etc. rolleyes
"Whatever." Carl grunted antisocially, hunching his shoulders and slipping further under the water. As if he wasn't having a bad enough day, now he was being accompanied by two kids, one of whom was offering him raw fish with one deadly tentacle that reeked of ammonia. "No thanks, I'm not hungry." He lied as he felt his stomach reacting to the sight of the still flailing fish.
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2005 1:08 pm
Happily, and completely oblivious the the man's grumpy behavior Krakky popped the fish in her beaked mouth and splashed around the pool, unintentionally sending up a wave which quite thoroughly soaked the other two. "Whoops...Sorry guys!" She called. On a whim, she decided to roam outside of the water for a while, and in an eerie pace she crawled with all of her shorter tentacles across the ground, a sight which was terrifying, despite the fact the creature was entirely harmless. "I wish I had sunglasses, it's so bright out here..." The girl winced with a sigh.
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2006 7:34 pm
OOC: C'mon people! What happened to the posting gonk I was having fun...but now no one's posting...Kiwi had an excuse, his internet access was lost, but Furry says the rest of you have it at home razz Post already peeps! If you don't I'll cry and you don't want that, do you sad
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2006 8:45 pm
Coonchan OOC: C'mon people! What happened to the posting gonk I was having fun...but now no one's posting...Kiwi had an excuse, his internet access was lost, but Furry says the rest of you have it at home razz Post already peeps! If you don't I'll cry and you don't want that, do you sad OOC: I'm sorry Coonchan, I'll get right to posting, hey would you like to take over my character "Connie" in the FFVII rps? I came up with her based on your basic character style. Sabel was wrenched from her disturbing reverie by an even more disturbing sight. Walking on ten legs with two longer limbs flailing randomly about was a large pink-maroon THING, strolling menacingly across the grass in a bobbing undulating motion. The hyaenthrope couldn't breath, the breath caught in her throat as she stared in abject horror, the burning smell of ammonia flowing to her nostrils and stinging in her eyes. "Aion...don't panic but...I think we've got a kraken on the move..." She said in a broken whimpering tone.
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