Camilla waited on the other side of that corner for Narx. As soon as he would come past her hair would reach out and grab him and pull him around the corner. "Hello, I am Camilla. I'll take you to Nemesis now." With that the hair let go of him and she grabbed his hand and pulled him along quickly as she ran. Why was she doing this, well other than being part of the plan? She was worried that he might be followed, especially by his girlfriend. She knew not of the girl's semblance and she was taking no chances. If the girl was following she would most likely keep out of sight, assuming she did not have some invisibility semblence. In that case, the minute Narx turned the corner they would run quickly. That might easily throw off any pursuers. After all, they would be out of sight and difficult to find after that. With that, she would run him to the library. [To the Library.]
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narxfang
Youroka Kage
Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2018 10:30 am
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Sleep was a good idea and even trying to get to know her teammates didn't keep her falling fast asleep. She didn't even reply to everyone first. As she was sleeping she drifts off to a dream where she was running from some Grim who was bigger then they should be. She trips before the grim blows up, then the dream changes but still odd grim and fighting. She seems restless as she sleeping.
Ivory would close the door behind him. He didn't know what to do. He felt so sad right now, he would crouch behind the door. Last time he was here, Lunestra was with them, and not dead. He didn't know what to do. He knew Jessica would be a good leader, but he wanted to see how far that woman would go. They had fought an Ursa together, they had fought bandits, and then she was taken away by the one thing that she took pride in, her wings. He wondered if his tail would be the end of him, as it could be caught in something. He was surprised that he lost his hand and not his tail. He sat on the ground for 5 minutes before he stood up. He removed his shirt, and threw it in the trash. He knew that it was a waste of a button up shirt, but he knew that every time he would see it, he would know of his failure to save Lavender and Long. He didn't know what to do.
He walked over to the mirror, he finally saw how much blood was on him. He was coated in it. There was no way that they didn't have to peel the shirt off of his body to get the gown on. He would then take off his pants, however, he could feel how blood soaked they were as well. He tossed them as well. He was then in his boxers, they were normally white, but they were stained in red. He took them off, standing in his birthday suit. He then would look at the blood on his tail. It was mostly pink with spots of red. He would then turn on the hot water, letting it get warm before he would get into the shower.
The water would pour off of him, washing waves of red down the drain. The blood returning to the sewers. It was kind of ironic when he thought of it. All of the blood that was shed there, would go back there.
He would sit on the bottom of the tub, letting the water go off of his head. There were tears in his eye. He saw that his nub of a hand was completely healed. He didn't even have tiem to see what had happened. He rubbed his left hand over the smooth surface of the right arm. That was when the first bit of pain would come over him, he would raise his head and scream in pain. He hoped that no one would come and help him, he didn't deserve it. He had lost 2 team mates in the course of 2 weeks. He missed them, as they had a class together, yet he couldn't save them. Could he save anyone?
He road through the pain, the red still going down the drain. He wanted to end this pain. He would get out of the shower, as he felt dizzy. He would catch himself as he was starting to fall, using his left hand. He would hobble over to the closet, he didn't care that he was naked. His team hated him. He didn't know what he would wear, he knew he didn't know how to button up a shirt with only one hand. He would have to do something that he hated. He would have to borrow one of the girl's shirts.
He would find the least girly shirt from Jessica's closet. He would put it on. She was bigger than him, so it looked like he was wearing a baggy shirt, that went down to his knees. He would go over to his closet, and pull out a pair of black pull up pants and a suit jacket, maybe he could pull it off as a sports jacket. He then realized that he couldn't get the left part over. At least he could tuck in this shirt.... He sighed quietly, and tucked in the shirt.
He would then leave the room, his hair and tail, still slightly pink from blood, and soaking wet.
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xLulie
Ghost_Rios
Mystic Lunar
Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2018 9:26 pm
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Ora would sit down leaning against Dusk's bed. She hated the fact that she was not out searching for Narx as they spoke, however, it was late, and she didn't want to cause any strife with trying to get out of the room, with someone sleeping, and with the other two awake. She would sit there, protecting their leader, during the night, she would pass out on the floor of the room. She wanted to make sure that no one got injured, but she didn't think about herself. She would wake up, finding herself on the floor.
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[[OOC: Ok, so I have done a day ending post for the tiem skip, sorry. ]]
Watching everyone for a bit she saw Ora pass out as well as the others. Dropping down she spent the night sitting in the window. Feet hanging out she would watch the moon and the stars. Always dreaming big, thinking about the heavens, and what to paint next. Rocky was the start, but so were the waters of trust. Being used all her life this team might have been the chance to be her own person. With a content sigh the sun rose, birds sang, and the morning dew glimmered at first light. "Morning Ora." Doing a flip and landing on her hands, walking back to the center before going back to her feet. Sitting in front of Ora she took off the gas mask she wore. "Ora... I know we just met and if you don’t want to share that’s fine, but what is your last name? You didn’t mention it and I’m just curious."
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Youroka Kage
Mystic Lunar
The-DJ-Ghost
Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2018 5:35 am
Ghost_Rios
“Youroka Kage"
Mystic Lunar
(🔶) ZED LOWENHERZ (🔶)
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Through out the night, Zed wasn’t much of a heavy sleeper. He was used to things like that. His dreams of what he did usually keeping him up at night. What it would really take would be a large amount of alcohol or heavy fighting to put him out completely, and even that would be an issue for him. He never liked sleeping much anyway. Seeing both Ora and Lena awake, Zed hopped off his bed, getting his boots and jacket on. Yo... Zed would say to them as he would look for his bag, and weapon. So what’s for today?
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Dusk was out cold the whole night then was last to rise. Stretching as she looks at her team, she hoped they all got to rest some during the night. "Much better, Why don't we go and practice a bit?" She asks looking around the room not knowing if anything happened while she was still sleeping. After all, she didn't want her team to be tired for a day of practice which she was planning right after breakfast. "Hope no one made plans today I want us to practice working together."
The-DJ-Ghost
Youroka Kage
Ghost_Rios
Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2018 8:48 pm
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Ora would wake up, rubbing her eyes, she was on the ground. She saw Lena getting closer to her. She would look at the woman for the first time without her mask on. Ora didn't know how to answer her question. She didn't know her parent, she was a slave, and slaves have nicknames, and her's was Demon, and not last names. Hell, her name itself was because someone said that to her when she became free almost 4 years ago. She had taken that nickname, and decided to use the same name pattern that Narx did, calling herself Demonhorn. However, she was hiding that part of herself.
She would take a deep breathe. "I don't want to talk about it." Her voice was cold, her eyes would look to the side as she told the lie. She would look up when Zed and Dusk would wake up, saying that there was a hope that none of them had plans for the day. Ora had wanted to search for Narx. However, it seemed like they were going to do training. She would look over to her heavy armor. It was still damaged from the day before.
"If we are doing training, I will not be able to fight at full capacity until my armor is fixed. She had no clue how that was gona happen, she didn't have the money to get her armor hammered out.
Looking at Ora the woman sighed. "When you’re ready, Okay?" Looking towards the rest of the team she nodded. Looking towards Ora once more and noting the gaze at the armor. Getting up Lena walked over and checked it out. "Hey... my adoptive family has money and I get a huge allowance. Maybe Ora and I can head into to get it her gear fixed?" Grabbing her harness and having it attatch to her body once more. "I’d be more than happy to for a teammate, plus I’m running low on paint myself." Grabbing her mask and hooking it to her belt. "Ora? Adventure in town?"
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Youroka Kage
Mystic Lunar
The-DJ-Ghost
Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2018 6:37 am
Ghost_Rios
“Youroka Kage"
Mystic Lunar
(🔶) ZED LOWENHERZ (🔶)
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So everyone seemed to be up and about this morning, in which Zed would let off a long yawn before heading his way to the bathroom. After a good minute, he’d flush the toilet and come out to find they were ready for Dusk’s supposed group training. Aw man... I was hoping for breakfast. Zed would say, before he would be sit at a chair and listen to the three. They all seemed to be available for the training, and Zed would pretty much have to agree with it. So how’s training gonna go? Working out, or like we spar with eachother? Zed would ask, hoping it’s the first one.
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Feralis was prowling through the halls of the academy now that he was finally back. He had been told, after a long conversation of rejoining after having dropped out for so long, that he was accepted back here. It took a little convincing, but the young wolfs sincerity and determination had allowed him to succeed in his endeavor. Though, due to the nature of it all, he was not as lucky as he had once been. He did not get to choose his team this time, nor was he gifted with a fast way to do so. He had merely been told that he would find out who he had been assigned to later in the form of a messenger as he no longer knew how to even use a scroll. His own original one was lost long ago after his transformation, likely destroyed in the process of it, and he had never sought out a new one. A wolf had no need for such things, and further he didn't like those things anyway. It was too mechanical and unnatural for his liking. He preferred the simpler stuff, not entirely a primitive, but his weapon was a good example. Nothing really special to it like some of the others. So, given the chance that giving him one anyway had a high chance of it being lost or destroyed, they had agreed to send him a messenger and would later settle on a better compromise for him.
So, currently aimless as he was, Feralis was looking for something to capture his attention while re-familiarizing himself with the academy. Sure, he could interact with others, but unless they were his team he wasn't really interested. People came and went, there were no life bonds as far as he knew anymore. The one person he had it with was gone as well. Life was far simpler to reserve such things for only someone as special as she had been. He was only here so that he would no longer be a liability to his pack. They knew he was not fully a wolf, knew he was an outsider between two worlds, yet they accepted him. It was not easy, as it never should be, but it had been more than worth it. He had found a home that he knew would always be there for him, and so the least he could do for his family was to make sure he could keep them safe. 'Even if it means I have to leave them for a while.' He thought a little remorsefully. If there had been any other way he would have taken it, but he had not seen any. He only hoped he would have the chance to visit them when he could.
A lot had changed since he had last been here. The gym was under reconstruction from an apparent bombing while he was away. The school had apparently been attacked by bandits. There existed this whole under ground tunnel system that led to to the forest itself. So much had happened while he was away and still so much was changing.There was also a ball that was apparently happening in the future, and a beach day that had passed. This was sounding less like the combat academy he had taken it as when he first joined and more of an actual school. At least he assumed it was from what he was hearing so far. Though there was also the news of the recent deaths of students by Grimm. If he hadn't heard they were new, he may have walked away at that point. The academy did not seem at all what it used to be if it was being attacked so often with people dying in bouts. Still...he had to try at least. Once he set his mind to something he was committed. He would at least give it a shot, and if later he decided it wasn't worth it, he would leave.
His random wanderings had brought him to the dormitory, one of the last places he had been before he had disappeared. The memories were bittersweet. They were of times of when the team were together and functional for once. Which only maria could perform such a feat with how he and that lion were. They would clash so often...their last face to face was just as bad. Just thinking of her made his blood run hot...even if he wanted to apologize to her. His team with her had soured his opinions of felines and especially of his opinion of her. Especially with what she did after maria left...He still hadn't entirely forgiven her for that. He shook those memories from his mind and tried thinking of the more positive ones as his footsteps was guiding him through the building without his knowing. Most of them were when he was with maria, alone or otherwise. She was the only one who had managed to make him feel completely welcome...and her resigning was one of the worst things he had felt. It was then, with a slight start, he realized he was in front of their old dorm room. Likely deserted, or having a whole new team in there. His hand reached out to it briefly...before he quickly pulled it away. That was in the past...he needed to move on. While trying to shake thoughts of his old team, and Maria specifically, from his head...his ears perked up and his tail began to wag as he picked up a scent.
"A...wolf?" He said to himself, confused enough to say it out loud. The scent was faint but...it was there. Sniffing a bit more, and dropping to all fours, he could tell it was definitely a wolf. Though...it was not one of his pack and it was mixed in.... 'With cats!?' He let out a growl at the realization of it. If they had done anything to the wolf...there would be hell to pay...unless the wolf had overcome or battled them...Sniffing he could not smell any blood or wounds...but he needed to find out. Still on all fours, he began to go through the halls at a fast pace, keeping to the scent as his guide. The scent slowly grew stronger, though it seemed the wolf one was even more intermixed with the felines as it did. Without the smell of blood, he feared he was captured. Finally, he came up to a dorm room where the scent seemed to be coming up the strongest. Worried, Feralis started trying to slam the door open...which didn't so much as budge an inch from his efforts. He was getting desperate before some reasoning came to mind after he had exhausted himself. 'If anyone was in there...I would have heard the wolf at least...' He thought to himself as he tried the handle. And the door opened without so much as a sound. Face palming, and then regretting it as he felt an immense pain from it while growling, he entered the room.
Rushing towards the source of the smell...he found it all around one of the bed there...with the bed itself having a heavy feline scent. 'Is he...a pet!' He thought to himself rather shocked. What kind of wolf would allow themselves to be the pet of a...a...cat! He could barely fathom it, there had to be another reason. No wolf would do such a thing to one of those creatures. It was then that his nose noticed the scent of another feline in one of the nearby beds...how...how was he caught with two of them...Feralis didn't smell distress or discomfort...there was an unpleasant odor which he attributed to one of the cats...but it didn't seem to be against his will. Though he stopped trying to smell soon after from the overwhelming feline scent. 'And people complained about dogs.' He thought to himself. It wasn't as bad by the one with the wolf, he thought it was female, but the males was horrible. Covering his nose at this point, the males scent was almost becoming toxic. He needed to get rid of it. Seeking the strongest wolf smelling items from that side of the room, he tossed it all on top of the male felines bed. Helping a little bit...before he began rubbing it into the bed as he held his breath. After a few minutes, the wolf scent was overpowering the male feline one and Feralis could breathe safely again. Roughly putting things back as they were...he could think again now that his life wasn't in danger. 'Maybe im thinking about this the wrong way...perhaps it is the wolf that owns the feline...or for some odd reason finds it worthy...at least the female one.' Feralis thought to himself. The room seemed empty for now...though he didn't want to just leave. The wolf could be a slave for all he knew, even if he was reasoning that it could be the exact opposite. So...he decided he would wait. He would lean his back against the far wall of the room with arms crossed and head bowed down a little. Whoever this wolf was, and whoever else resided here, would have some explaining to do.
OOC: If you want to know what the transformation is like, ask me and I will PM you.
For now and forever:
Have Faith In Us Eren
Youroka Kage
xLulie
Ghost_Rios
Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2018 4:56 pm
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Ivory enjoyed breakfast this morning as he typically did. He had a lot of meat, and was now full. It was a great start to the morning. The team had decided that they were going to go on a mission during free time, which one though was still in the air. They were going to look at the mission board, and then decide in their dorm room.
He walked past the other rooms. Their dorm room was room one, all the way at the end of the hall. Normally the hall smelled of different scents, but today it was different. It smelled of wolf. Now the halls smelled faintly like wolf every day, as Noah also walked through these halls, but today it was overwhelming. The scent was getting stronger the closer he got to his dorm room.
That was when he noticed that the door was open. He would click the button on his mechanical hand, trying to bring the blades out of his hand. However, they didn't come out. He would curse in his head. He would have to do one of his worse skills, fighting with his bare hands.
The fur on his tail poofed up, making it look bigger than what it was. He would go in, finding a silver haired wolf man leaning against the wall. His head was bowed. He smelled a strong wolf scent coming from his end of the room. He had worked hard to make sure that Noah knew to stay away from his side of the room. He looked at the wolf again. "What do you think you are doing here?" He wasn't happy, but his feminine voice would give his words very little meaning, even if he was dressed in a suit.
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The Academy was huge. There were so many places he could have gone and he was already out of sight. She ran all the way back to the courtyard, stopping slightly breathless near the fountain to cast her gaze around. There was no sign of him, but then it occurred to her. There was one place he always seemed to be comfortable, more so than he was anywhere else. Taking a deep breath she forced her legs forward once more, feeling a bit calmer with a destination in mind but none the less urgent. She had to get to him before something bad happened, before he left. Why was it that she was so utterly terrified of him abandoning the Academyand leaving her and the rest of them behind. Maybe it was simply the fact that he was the first person she had grown accustomed to, the first person she'dgotten comfortable with here at the academy. Maybe it was something else... it was nearly impossible to determine, but now was not the time to think on it.
Pushing open the door to their dorm room, she stepped in hesitantly. "Jentel...?" She called out softly, closing the door behind her once she was fully inside. "Are you... are you okay?" She knew he was not physically injured, at least no more than a small bruise where he had collided with the ground. Nothing that wouldn'theal simply on its own. She was more worried about his mental state. The look in his eyes and the way he had fled so suddenly... it spoke of just how terrible he must be feeling. Daenerys wasn't sure if she could really offer much in the means of comfort... but she wanted to. At the very least she would be here, even if was to sit in silence. Ahe would offer her support in anyway she could. As was the true nature of Dani. She was not a violent person. Not much of a fighter, but she would do all that she could to protect her friends and love ones and she would support them through their own personal trials.
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Spending the morning on a run in full gear, over twenty pounds, she needed to clear her mind. When getting back to the dorm she began to take off her gear. "Morning Noah, morning Ivory, morning Nova." Packing her stuff away she popped her boots off. Climbing up to her bunk she rested, taking a deep breath as she sighed. "Did you all eat?" Looking to each person, and wolf pup, she smiled. Sitting up as she unzipped her outfit a little. "So... we lost Cherry. But we will be getting a replacement for her."
"Would you like some candy Noah?" "Remember that gives me a sore stomach Nova... " "BOOOOOOORING!!"
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Nova had been at breakfast with Ivory and Noah. The pup sat on her lap and shared all the food with her, at least the food that wouldn't give him a sore stomach. Noah had to go and relieve himself, therefore Nova would have to go to remain close with him too. They broke up from Ivory as he headed up to their dorm and followed once Noah was done with his needs.
Coming through the corridor, Noahs ears picked up as he spoke to Nova, "Nova, stay behind me...there's a scent coming from the room... Ivory is in there already!" he said, wishing he hadn't mentioned that Ivory was already there. Nova shot ahead, racing to their dorm without thinking of any consequences, she wouldn't let Ivory be on his own with a potential enemy. Noah sighed and chased after her, stopping as Nova crashed into the door, making it swing violently - she liked to make a scene.
Nova looked at Ivory and saw he was in quite an aggressive stance, with his tail all poofed up. She then looked at the new arrival in the room, and instantly felt her jaw drop, if it wasn't attached it would have fallen right to the ground. Noah arrived behind and moved around in front of Nova and stood, ready to protect her at any moment, his head was cocked however, as he noticed the scent was a similar one to his - he was a wolf too.
Nova couldn't close her mouth, she felt butterflies in her stomach as she then coughed and brought herself back to reality. "Noah... he's beautiful..." she said, making Noah almost choke as he looked at her, complete disbelief in his eyes. Nova didn't even know if the man was a threat or not, yet she smirked as she twirled around, standing beside Ivory as she put her right arm out, making a peace sign with her fingers towards the man.
"You are in the presence of the graceful, beautiful, stunning princess Nova! What say you, foe.. or friend?" she said, a little bit of voice acting as she tried to sound more royal for a few seconds.
Noah sighed heavily, as he watched Nova's embarrassing scene. "Nova... I just... I can't take much more of this..." he said, as he moved closely beside her again, willing to still protect her with his life.
