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 Posted: Fri Apr 29, 2011 5:29 pm
N'thair, an uncharted island in the Pacific that is yet to be discovered by the inhabitants of the continents. A strange place filled with more than a few eerie creatures, it is home to two warring races. A tribe of humans, who came about a thousand years after the natives, and the natives themselves. They appear to be human, but only to a select few are their appearances shown true. Hidden from many, the natives are born with the ears and tail of a wolf.
Every night, the humans are terrorized by the natives, taken the form of massive wolves. There is one among them, however, that even the natives fear.
No one knows her origin, or her intentions, but she is neither native nor human. She bears the same appearance as the natives, but she has two forms instead of one. Few have seen her second form, and her first form is much smaller than the others.
One night, she is sent by the elders of the natives, whom she has allied with, to oversee a raid on a village. As she sits on the Rigori Plateau, the largest plateau in the valley, she listens to the stories being told below.
But as the clouds roll in, the natives take their places. The battle is fierce, and ends with both sides defeated. The few wolves that managed to escape have run back to the elders. What they don't realize is they left a child behind. Alive. A small trail of blood leads a few miles away from the battlefield. In a small enclave, she finds a human child, no younger than 10 but no older than 14, with claw marks bearing from his shoulder to his side, running diagonally down his back. The wound is deep and still bleeding.
She takes care of him, but is careful not to let herself be seen. Her actions are done in secret and three years pass before he finally catches her.
Insisting, now, on following her wherever she goes, the boy is relentless on learning all that he can about her and their now slightly shared race.
Will he find out secrets that were never meant to be uncovered?
The more he spends time with her, the more he slowly begins to realize that he is actually infatuated. Requirements to join this:
- You must be semi-literate to literate. (Grammar and punctuation included.)
- You must send your profile to me through pm.
- You must be able to post at least once every four days.
- It does not have to be super fancy, but a post style is required.
- You must not be a page-stretcher or a god-modder! Both of these are extremely annoying!
- I will only be accepting one person, as this will be a 1x1.
- No one is allowed to post unless they are in the roleplay!
- Posting your profile before I accept it through pm will result in you not getting into the roleplay and your post being deleted!
- The guy-character must have a wolf form, no anthro forms!
- He is allowed to have 'skills' as well, but he does not know about them right away!
- The story will start off on the day in which he catches her.
- OOC is to be kept at a minimum. And no EMOTES!
- You must be able to write a minimum of 1 paragraph. Writer's block is the only exception, but I don't want you stating that you always have it.
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Posted: Wed May 11, 2011 11:10 pm
Name: Luna
Age: Unknown, but she looks around 16.
Personality: Her looks are more deceiving than they aren't. She is harsh, often cold or monotonous. Rarely will she show a softer side.
Bio: Not even Luna knows much about herself. She'd woken on N'thair without a memory to be found. The elders found and took her in, only to find out that she doesn't even belong to their race. Because of this, they continuously sent her on missions where a normal native would be killed within minutes. She'd usually come out quite beaten, but it was imminent that she wouldn't be easy to get rid of. When she found the boy curled up on the ground, the mark on his back, she knew that he wouldn't have a chance on his own. The only time she had ever shown a softer side was when she took care of him without his knowing. He has unwillingly turned into a native on his own, but that only fuels his hatred for them. He does not yet know that Luna is partially one of them.
Skills: Luna is a master pyrokinetic, her favorite choice of flame being something known as Spirit Fire. It is stronger than a demon's fire would be and does not only burn worse, but if it touches anyone physically it will burn the part of their soul that is associated with where they had been burned. Damage to a soul is nearly irreversible, the pain returns at least once a year.
She is also known as a psychic, knowing both telekinesis and telepathy.  
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Posted: Thu May 12, 2011 6:56 pm
Name Alexander, but goes by Alex most of the time, unless he's in trouble for something.
Age 14
Personality Shy and quiet at first, but once he opens up, he is fun loving and eager to please.
Bio Alex was caught in a battle when he was 10 years old. He hadn't been old enough to fight, and when the battle was over, he was laying on the ground, barely alive. He has been cared for by someone he has never seen, or heard. He wants to know who saved him after the battle to thank them. He is unaware of the connection that he has with Luna, or the fact that he has become one of the natives.
Skills He has the ability to manipulate fire and ice, but does not know this, nor has he had the training to control that manipulation.
(posted with the permission of Immortal Dragon. Thank you oh mighty Captain!)
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2011 9:56 pm
ζμɳɑ"Open your eyes..."================ ☠ ================
As night slowly breaks, a lone figure is seen running across the Plains. Her speed is inhuman and even in the paling light, her long hair can be seen flowing clearly behind her. The white-colored parts of her clothing makes her look as though she is nearly floating. A spectral sight.
Soft sapphire eyes glinting in the semi-darkness, one would barely be able to make out an oddity in her form. Strapped to her back she carries a black cloth bag, obviously filled. Within is food, meat and vegetables. She runs past a burnt field that does not look as though it belongs there. A battlefield that the natives had clumsily "cleansed."
A shiver runs through her body as she passes by. Being a psychic isn't easy, one is more in tune with the spirits. Unfortunately, there is a large number left behind at every battlefield. They are souls, trapped between realms and unable to move on. She cannot speak to them, but she can strongly sense their presence.
Pace quickening, the girl rounds a few bends until she reaches a wide river. The waters rage endlessly as rapids swirl around the few visible rocks. A moist wind blows through the valley, causing her to look up in slight worry. The moon is blocked by incoming clouds. She must move quickly. Hesitating no further, she leaps onto the nearest rock. The surface is slippery, but a few wisps of blueish-purple flames lick at the rock and her feet, swiping away enough of the moisture to allow her to land safely. Her eyes scan the waters for the other five rocks she knows is there.
This seasons rains have been severe...It looks like two of them have been submerged. She thinks to herself, her eyes watching the nearest one. It is several feet away, the gap wide enough to indicate that there was supposed to be another rock there. Taking a small step back, she swiftly leaps to the second rock. The third is closer, but the fourth is nearly submerged entirely. Hopefully the boy is smart enough to have moved to higher ground. Jumping in quick succession, she quickly gathers enough momentum to clear the distance.
The flames don't come quickly enough this time and she nearly falls into the treacherous waters. Her body glows suddenly just as it looks as though she will plunge under. Slowly she lifts back up to where she can stand straight and she lands on the final rock. Taking a deep breath and a moment to move her bangs from in front of her eyes, she measures the last distance and soon realizes she wont be able to make the leap. At least, not in the form of a human.
Taking the chance, she sits on the rock and her body glows again. This time, however, her body changes with the glow until it is in the form of a large black wolf. The bag remains strapped to her back, as she had designed it to be so. It is closed with telekinesis so that the contents do not suddenly fall out.
Standing and stepping back so that she is at the edge of the rock, she starts off at a swift run and jumps at the last second. The moment her left fore-paw touches the ground, her muscles tense visibly and she throws her body forward. Suddenly launching to the side, she skids for several meters across the soft grass.
With a huff, her form reverts back to what it was as she runs on. By the time she finally reaches her destination, a light drizzle has started. Luckily, the boy had chosen a nice spot. A small alcove next to a fresh-water pond that glows without notice to daylight or moonlight. All around is forestland, the leaves coming together in a tight canopy. The only thing that remains uncovered enough to gain some type of precipitation is the pond. The rest of the forest stays mostly dry, as the leaves absorb the water they capture.
Having taken the trip barefooted so as to add more stealth, the girl approaches an indent in a large boulder. The indent is large enough for someone six-feet tall to stand without trouble, and it is wide enough for the same person to lay down without trouble. The only flaw is that it is not very deep. Only a few meters into the thick rock, it looks as though there had once been a second one placed within.
Cautiously, she kneels about a foot from the boulder-cavity and takes the bag off. The telekinesis seal visibly dissipates as she carefully, and gently, lays the bag on the ground. She hasn't bothered to look around for him, thinking he is probably sleeping in the boulder. She stands and turns to leave.
================ ☠ ================ "To tear-stained skies..." ((Into-post page-stretching is fine, but let's try to keep it to a minimum after wards. xD ))
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 9:18 am
~I search for you....~Alex was sitting in the shadows of the trees on a branch strong enough to hold his weight, leaning against the dark bark as he listened to the rain. For four years he had been cared for by someone or something that never let him see it. He longed to know who it was that would care for a human from a battle that nearly ended his life when he was ten.
He heard the slightest whisper of material and sat up. Was it the one who cared for him, or another native passing through? He leaned forward eagerly and watched as the girl approached, a pack with her. He smiled slightly. He leaned forward more.
He let out a startled yelp as he leaned too far forward and fell from the tree, landing right next to her on his back. He blushed with embarrassment. "Hi," he managed to say.
~...seeking to love you.~
(my post style will change, but i can't for the life of me remember what my original style was going to be.)
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 11:09 am
ζμɳɑ"Open your eyes..."================ ☠ ================
Startled, Luna jumps back. Her foot catches on a loose tree root and she falls backwards with a thud. Hair askew with her bangs practically covering her eyes, she lets out a huff. Wasn't expecting him to fall out of a tree... She thinks to herself, suddenly breaking into laughter for a moment.
"Kid," she says when she finally gets herself under control again. "Would you mind not scaring me again?" She asks, sitting up and moving her hair out of her face then combing out any dirt, twigs, or leaves that may have caught in her hair. Her blue eyes turn to him, a small grin on her face. She's obviously amused at his choice of entrance.
================ ☠ ================ "To tear-stained skies..."
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Posted: Sun May 15, 2011 11:59 am
~My live, my heart is yours~"Sorry miss," he said blushing. "I didn't mean to scare you." He got up and held out his hand for her. "Are you the one who saved my life?"
His young body had grown strong from living in the forest alone. His feet were silent and his mind sharp. His green eyes sparkled with life and laughter. ~I will follow you anywhere, even to the grave.~
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 10:17 am
ζμɳɑ"Open your eyes..."================ ☠ ================
Luna's head dips in a small nod. She doesn't take his hand, however, and instead gets up on her own. "Looks like I couldn't have hidden myself from you for forever." She chuckles in a light tone. "You sure have grown since I found you." She comments, smiling. I wonder if the boy has figured out that he is half wolf now..
================ ☠ ================ "To tear-stained skies..."
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 6:32 pm
~My live, my heart is yours~"I have been having strange dreams at night," he said. "I don't know what they mean. Could you possibly help me?" He gathered up some of the food, started a small fire and began cooking dinner for the two of them.~I will follow you anywhere, even to the grave.~
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