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 Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2016 10:52 am
Welcome! This RP is open to any one interested in the Druid Pride! You can either assume your lion has been traveling with them from the start or if you want to throw in a rogue you can have them joined up some time along the journey so far or even have them show up now! This is a small pride of do-gooders, set on making the rogue lands a better place! What better way to start then by saving a couple of lives? Anyone who posts will get a ticket for a raffle, and will win one of FOUR semi-custom character slots when all is said and done! This RP should only run for a week, but due to my time constraints it MAY be extended. I will try to have a plot post at least once every 24 hours! "How far have we come, Uther?"
"The pride is long behind us now. These lands are all new to me," the former King held his head up, looking around the unfamiliar, marshy realm they now found themselves in. The duo, and a small band of Druids looking to start their lives anew, had begun their travels many days ago. They were tired, and hungry, traveling through areas that offered few supplies.
It was not completely inhabitable, as they managed to find enough food and water to keep on in their journey, but so far it had not been very pleasant.
Morgana sighed, looking out over the lands as they stood atop a low hill, noting nothing but dying trees, wet land and ugly rock formations sticking up from the muck. There was a gorge not too far in the distance, which offered the hope of some fresh, grime free water running at its bottom. Uther saw it, as well, and nodded his proud head toward it in acknowledgement.
"That way, then. But we'll have to rest soon. Everyone is growing tired. More than that... they're losing heart," Morgana knew what that felt like, and was not sure this motley crew was meant for anything but misery now that they had started on their path to repentance. How could they make up for all the hate and anger and pain they caused, without just dooming themselves to misery? It did not seem like the right path, and not what Morgana had hoped for in setting out. Uther, too, wanted to find some new purpose.
He was a knight at heart, after all, and though he no longer ruled a Kingdom, he still had a massive amount of pride.
The male lion walked on, and Morgana followed, glancing back at those that chose to follow behind them sadly before trekking on.
Then it came on the wind. Voices. Not too far off, and as they drew closer the cries became clear.
"HELP! HELP US!"
Echoing out of the gorge, a chorus of pleas raced up to the small band of lions. Morgana ran forward, Uther at her side, and both looked down to see the source of the trouble. It looked to be a bad land slide, the soft, mucky earth giving way under the weight of the rocks and, presumably, those that had been traveling down them. Whoever that had been, however many they were, they were now stuck in the fresh mess, and in terrible danger of either being crushed by rocks, or suffocated by the thick mud.
"Druids!" Uther called, turning his head back to those behind him, "We have to help them!"
"But we can't just rush in!" Morgana protested, "we need a plan! How are we going to get to them without putting them in more danger?!" ((Feel free to join in on the RP! Please do not rush down into the gorge or attempt to pull anything out from there just yet! =] )
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Posted: Fri Apr 29, 2016 7:11 pm
 Kandaja had mostly stayed near the back of the group, in order to help the weaker of their band. She was used to long travels and fared better than others. The area they were currently traveling in was new to her. She did her best to stay focused on the group and not to think too much of their lifeless surroundings. Soon they would find a decent place to call home, she thought. Her ears perked up when she heard the cries of help. With long strides, she hurried toward Morgana and Uther. The closer she got to the edge, the more careful she was with her footing. “Is there anything we can use to lower down to them?” she asked to her fellow druids while looking around. “It would have to be something sturdy that wouldn't break easily.” (I meant to post in this earlier but I forgot T__T)
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