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 Posted: Wed Sep 20, 2017 7:04 am
 Blah blah blah, heavily guarded blah. Spiky fence blah. WIP
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2018 9:31 am
•Armageddon Raider• Neko [Haru] | Werewolf [Kurose] | Dragon [Shiroe]
"How unfortunate that you've grasped our attention~"
┴Haru
HP: 40/50
Bleed: Stopped.
Haru laughed, “Hah, not very often that a guy admits ta something like that.” Haru said. It was actually kind of nice to be around someone that could at least give him a chance before making an attack or running away. In fact, he was even going to the length of referring to the raider as a friend. This boy was… odd. He liked the odd boy.
“Promise ya it ain’t as bad as ya think~! Least if yer not on anyone’s bad side.” He said. The truth was, it wasn’t entirely easy to stay on some of the raiders good sides but the fact that this guy saved him would automatically help to some extent.
Soon enough, the thick layer of trees would begin to let in light thanks to the more barren areas ahead. The tree line would break into the hot dusty dirt that lead towards the spiked wooden posts that lined the exterior in defense. The most you could see of the camp were the tops of old ruined buildings that would peak in the distance. That was home, that was the raider camp.
“Hold up.” Haru said, pulling out a demonic charm from his pocket that gave off the strong aura of an incubus. “It’s best you stay behind me, and walk slow and follow my steps till we reach the gate.” He said, and the playful tone faded into seriousness. It was important that they would approach cautiously to avoid looking any more suspicious than two figures approaching.
The gate was a small break in the defense, a break that would be seen as a flat metal barrier not easily moved by a creature with typical strength. For the time being it looked unmanned and the area where the two walked would be empty aside from scurrying rodents that burrow in the dirt.
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"Oh ho ho, you thought you could wander through our territory unscathed little rat???"
Ooc: I lied, we're going here ovo! I didn't feel like him running into the other raiders yet and I have one less place in the forest than I thought ;o!
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2018 6:41 am
 Eli would of course try his hardest to withhold judgement until they arrived at the main destionation, however the barren land before him was foreboding to say the least. He felt much more exposed then when he was in the forest and the charm that Haru pulled out did not help this bad feeling fade. Then it was one thing after another as his serious tone caught his attention which caused him to nod his head "Very well, lead the way" as he followed Haru the entire encampment just made him more skittish than normal. He may have been optimistic at first but this just seemed like a bad idea the closer he got to the camp. But he'd given his word and Eli was not a man who went back on his word ever....even if it came back to bite him in the a**.
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2018 10:05 am
•Armageddon Raider•Neko [Haru] | Werewolf [Kurose] | Dragon [Shiroe]
"How unfortunate that you've grasped our attention~"
┴Haru
HP: 40/50
Bleed: Stopped.
He could tell that the other was becoming uncomfortable from the moment they left the forest for the dusty lands that the greenery failed to grow. It was a mystery why the plant life dwindled here. The ground wasn't completely barren, as the garden would prove within the camp... though then again that could have very well been the work of magic.
"Mhmm..." He said, and then his steps would continue again towards the gate.
There was silence at first, but then a growl came from beyond the structure. "Who is it that you bring to our camp cat?" There was strong distrust in this voice and the creature providing it could not be heard.
Haru however was unphased. "A friend of the clan. I wish for him to meet Dante." He stated, his tail flickering restlessly. This was the first time he'd returned to the camp alone, let alone with an unknown person. His words however, could mean a number of things to this gate keeper. He could take it for what it was, or he could take it as luring in a toy for the incubus. Of course, Haru spoke only his true intentions, minus meeting Dante, which could prove difficult.
There was slience yet again before a response was given. "Very well Haru... but what of Kuro and Shiro?" He questioned.
"They left to capture those who trespass and wished to harm the camp. I should be dead, but this man saved me." The feline spoke again.
There was understandable hesitance for a moment before the gate would open. At the very least Haru was clearly injured and he wasn't known to be someone who'd become a potential traitor. There was trust for the peppy raider to say the least.
"Thanks man~! Come come!" He said, returning to his happy self and gesturing to the other male.
Beyond the gate a large, muscular, dark haired male with a missing eye and sharp sharp teeth, the gate keeper himself, materialized from an invisible state. The interior of the camp from here would look busy right now, with raiders dashing back and forth and yelling. An interesting bit of chaos compared to the docile state, aside from the usual scuffles, that it had been in for so long.
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"Oh ho ho, you thought you could wander through our territory unscathed little rat???"
Ooc: Sorry for the wait♥ Let me know if you'd like me to make a second post inside the camp!
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Posted: Thu May 30, 2019 12:04 pm
xxxx ㊊ D O G O F T H E M O I T x
Dog knew the general direction of what had been described to him as “Dante’s Camp” only because of the description Siere had given him. Still, tracking and seeking were what Dog was created for, and he soon found himself on the outskirts of what he thought was probably the right property.
He was stymied almost immediately by the spiked fencing that surrounded the area, and he moved along a section of it, seeking a weak point, before guards discovered him.
Dog tried to make himself look harmless, sinking down on his stomach and keeping his voluminous mouth entirely closed, but he was inherently scary looking, and the guards still treated him as something scary.
He whined, not wanting to attack, trying to cheat his neck up so the guards would see the message tied in a cute bow around his throat.
Mood: Eager
With: Outskirt guards
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2019 8:09 am
 ⊗Dante Reinhardt⊗Raider Leader | Incubus | a*****e
It's been six days since I've had my fix
And now I'm fixed on you
Despite your trembling body
I can tell you want it too-
[3/3]
It wasn’t long before Dante reached the edge of the raider camp at the break in the fence that his raider had mentioned. The raiders guarding this space lingered at a distance, uncertain what the creature’s purpose might be despite its friendly demeanor. It was that exact nature that confused them greatly. The strange creature they were accustomed to at the edge of their camp were feral beasts. So, this why generally why they didn’t go near the creature and called the telepathic raider rather than approaching it or attacking. No, they hadn’t even come close to touching the message around its neck.
"What, you idiots afraid if a ********' dog now?" Dante growled to his men.
This creature was immediately recognizable to the leader of the northern raiders as his friend’s companion, ‘Dog’. Not that the pet looked like anything remotely friendly and even he has his uncertainties of it. Dante walked past the other men and, with hesitancy, approached. His eyes followed the crease of the oversized mouth of the creature until the halt at the sight of a cutesy little bow. Somehow that little gesture reminded him of the other leader and a smirk came to his face.
Dante bent over and reached, a gesture to show he was willing to pet the canine before taking the paper from its neck. “I’m surprised to see you here, Dog was it?” He said in a tired but friendly enough tone. He didn’t expect any form of answer, but it was good to greet your guest’s right? “Can I have this?” asked, reaching slowly for the letter at its neck.
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I'm every man you've ever dreamed of
All your fantasies combined
You can tell I'm the best by the blood on your dress
There's no bite as good as mine Wearing: Something like this but red~Mood: grouchy With: Hesitant raiders, Dog Location: Surrounding Area OOC: ...
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Posted: Sun Jun 16, 2019 9:37 am
xxxx ㊊ D O G O F T H E M O I T x
Dog took its job as messenger quite seriously. While of limited intelligence, it was fond of Siere. Thoughts tended to stray easily when Dog was confronted with any kind of food, so it had been careful to keep its head down as it moved from the Barrens to the Wilds, unfocusing its eyes and walking nearly in a straight line as much as was possible.
It had little to fear from others. Most creatures, including sentient ones, tended to give him quite a bit of space. The only problems came when creatures literally ran from the sight of him. It took all of his willpower to keep from running after them in predatory chase, and drool leaked from its voluminous maw.
It was frustrated with such creatures, as if they personally were trying to tempt him away from his goal. Cruel little bites, they were!
At its destination, Dog moved in tight little circles after waiting for perhaps half an hour. It repeated its orders in its head, over and over, to keep from growing bored and wandering off.
Finally, a creature approached it, and Dog looked the thing over. Siere had given him instructions on the appearance of the creature he was to release his message to. This was the one, it decided, and pulled itself up from its belly where it had eventually lain down to look less threatening.
It wagged its gristly tail, turning its head to the side to let the creature take the message.
Inside would be a simple, uncoded invitation for Dante , as well as any important officers in his army, to join Siere and the Moit in celebration of their alliance, as well as to finalize plans on Barren grounds. Of course, no specifics would be mentioned, and Siere didn't name either Dante or himself. The lettering would be awkward and rounded, a child's handwriting. There would be no signature.
Mood: Pleased
With: Outskirt guards, Dante
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Posted: Thu Jun 20, 2019 11:01 am
⊗Dante Reinhardt⊗Raider Leader | Incubus | a*****e
It's been six days since I've had my fix
And now I'm fixed on you
Despite your trembling body
I can tell you want it too-
[1/2]
No verbal response was expected or necessary, though it wouldn’t have been terribly surprising when he knew so little about the canine like creature. Dante watched its body language carefully after he’d made his approach and determined that the presentation of the letter was of a friendly nature. This was a messenger meant for him.
He took the letter, in a careful manner still, and stood in place to read off its words in silence. The letter came from Siere and as expected it provided an invitation to continue their relations and further their plans of attack.
However it couldn’t be helped that his mind would get caught on the invitation to feast together and this brought a non-visible frustration. Such a phrase had multiple meanings to the incubus now, at least in relation to the other raider leader. Siere most certainly means something of a feast unifying the groups and welcoming them to the camp, yet there was still an underlying uncertainty. He’d allowed his lack of control over his own urges slip that day and that alone was embarrassing.
He shook his head slightly to dismiss the thought and turned to his men. “This creature is a welcomed guest to our camp. Bring them food of sorts as they rest.” Dante couldn’t be certain as to what Dog might eat, but it was a gesture he felt necessary after such a long journey.
From here Dante would gesture to follow into the camp or to his quarters, if the canine wished to do so, while he began preparations for departure. He’d meet with the man who’d summoned him to the gates and give off a list of names of those he deemed his best so that they may be brought in as well and informed of the coming journey.
[ Move to Barren outskirts ]
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I'm every man you've ever dreamed of
All your fantasies combined
You can tell I'm the best by the blood on your dress
There's no bite as good as mine Wearing: Something like this but red~Mood: less grouchy With: Hesitant raiders, Dog Location: Surrounding Area OOC: ...
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