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Aukai Oceansoul rolled 1 100-sided dice:
59
Total: 59 (1-100)
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 Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2015 10:11 pm
Character || [Kiyelt]
Stage || [Beast Charmer]
Battling || [1 Janarim]
Battle Stat || [38]
Defense || [17]
Roll Needed || [40 - 100]
Rolled || [59]
Outcome || [win]
Experience earned || [48 EXP]
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Aukai Oceansoul rolled 2 100-sided dice:
31, 34
Total: 65 (2-200)
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2015 10:12 pm
Taming || [Janarim 1]
Attack Stat || [45]
Speed Stat || [40]
Intelligence || [19]
Roll 1 Needed || [60-100]
Roll 2 Needed || [70 – 100]
Rolled || [31,34]
Outcome || [not]
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Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2015 4:29 pm
This time Kiyelt was sore and fed up somewhat, this female had walked all over him ..like well..like he was a different species and he was darn well going to explain to her that no janarim did that to Kiyelt anymore! He stomped up to her from behind and yanked on her tail, then when she turned around he stuffed the butt of his whip in her open mouth so he didn’t get turned into instant janarim chow. They wresteled this way with him dodging swiping claws until both were exhausted. If she hadn’t have been stuck in that sand before, he was sure she would have won out and flattened him properly this time long ago. But her stint as half a janarim monument had weakened her enough for his scrawny self (in comparison to a muscley janarim), to get the upper hand in their little skirmish here. “Why must you be so stubborn, you and the rest of your species, every single one! So stubborn!” He said to her as he secured her neck. He panted, this was not easy, not that it had ever been but he was stinky and sweaty and tired and he didn’t think he would be walking all the way back to camp tonight. Partly because he wanted to thumb his nose at the Oban climate a little and partly because his legs felt like jello. When she had ceased struggling and simply stared at him, he pulled the whip out from between her teeth.
Word Count: 252
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Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2015 4:34 pm
He gentled his hands and let them roam all along her body, until her breathing calmed back down. He could be feroscious and he could be gentle, just like her, it was when and how that really mattered, he thought. He inspected each leg, each toe, up her back down her sides, he even pried her mouth open to look at her teeth and she let him. She wasn’t to be his, but she let him snoop around as much as he pleased. He found that he had at the very least won her respect if not her adoration, which now that he thought of it was a lot to ask from a female of her kind.
He sat there for another half an hour petting her, enjoying the company before she left. He was too exhausted to follow so he found some cover, made sure there were not pests around and fell asleep under a low hanging bush. He slept hard too, despite being in a hostile desert far from any large settlement. And besides the occasional sand flea he was mostly undisturbed to his relief. He had enough water for an extended stay and the means to get any food needed so why not spend a night in the desert? It beat getting lost due to delusional directions.
Word Count: 220
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