Elara
Orchard Phoenix
I'm only here until my passport expires...
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Post by Elara on Jan 21, 2005 16:42:26 GMT -5
Setting: Darken Caves (Can anyone gues why they are named Darken?) Starting plot: two characters are lost and they are not alone in the caves...dun dun dun
My characters: Elara-shadow werecat, about 300 yrs give or take a decade, wears two small hoops in her left ear and has a copper ring around her neck
Firia-Elara's neice, about fifty, inherited her wings from her father
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Elara
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Post by Elara on Jan 21, 2005 16:43:30 GMT -5
Elara trecked through the cave, her shadow of a neice trailing behind. After three days in the labyrinth of the mountain, the younger werecat was in an extremely good mood. Her aunt on the other hand was begginning to worry that they had missed one of the turns to her favorite campsite. Shifting to a black margay with golden spots and eerily reflecting eyes, Elara turned to her neice.
"Firia, stay here. I'm going on ahead to confirm something." The small, winged kit made a face but curled up along one side of the tunnel nonetheless. Padding down the corridor, Elara could hardly be seen but for the occasional flicker of her copper collar in the dim light of the fungi. Leaping to a shelf in the wall, she made her way along a higher path and came to a halt above a torchlit scene. Several strangers had made camp and were laughing merrily, making no secret of their buisiness. Sniffing, the shadowed werecat determined they were eating rock rabbit for dinner and made her way back along the rim attempting not to be detected...
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Post by Stormelle on Jan 21, 2005 17:35:37 GMT -5
A younge black dog sat her blue green eyes gazing off into the distancs past the men. The golden stars around her eyes hinted at the fact that she may not be a dog but something else. However with the collar around her neck she could not sift. Althought her dog form was quit kabbable to speak, "You men are so ignerate. My friends will come for me. You shall see. Even if you do have those necklaces I will find a way to get it off." the dog tried ever so hard to get away how ever one of the men lauged and pulled on a cain which made the dog stumble backward into him. The man shoved it away the dog growled and barred it's teeth.
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Elara
Orchard Phoenix
I'm only here until my passport expires...
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Post by Elara on Jan 21, 2005 17:46:54 GMT -5
Elara flicked one ear at the sound of growling. Glancing back, her golden eyes picked out a form just beyond the fire. It was partially shadowed, but she thought she could see the shape of a dog. Ears back, the feline crept back to her neice. "Come along Firia, we have some buisiness with a group of squatters."
Firia lept to her feet, creating a slight clatter and making her aunt wince. "Keep it down kitten.", the shadow muttered. Looking bashful, but eager Firia made not another sound as the two wound their way through a forest of stalactites and columns. Soon they had circled the camp and could plainly see the intruders and their captive.
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Post by Stormelle on Jan 21, 2005 18:01:32 GMT -5
How ever they were not the only ones. In one of the tunnels another black dog only he was as jet black as the darkened caves. His blue eyes shown with and egar but smug look. The golden stared dog pulled away from the men siting as far off from them as her cain allowled. How ever the black dog was soon gone and not to rutern to the sight.
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Elara
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Post by Elara on Jan 21, 2005 18:27:28 GMT -5
Padding up as close as she dared, Elara motioned Firia to stay. "But I wanted to play "dancing sparks"! ", the kit complained in a whisper.
"Maybe later, we have to get that creature away from them first. Just melt the chain while I distract them.", Elara smiled and ruffled Firia's fur, "We'll have a lot of fun then!"
Molding into human shape, the werecat fiddled her notched ear and crept to one side. There she affected a limp and wandered to the edge of camp. "Hail strangers, have you any welcome for a wanderer?"
Firia took that as her cue. Once the men turned their heads, she crawled closer, whispering under her breath.
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Post by Belladandy on Jan 21, 2005 21:19:26 GMT -5
((Moonsong a Lesser fariy 210 years old; about the size of a Barbie doll; wears a necklace cordal with healing waters inside, her weapons are a dartgun and a slingshot. Has some powers over water))
Far off from the camp a young (young for her race) fairy slept on the ground curled up close to the wall. She was elven child like with bronze skin and long white-blue hair. If her eyes were open they be an amayst color.
A mere curiosity had lead the fairy into the Darken Caves but eventually she had gotten herself lost. Tired but not feeling totally hopeless the fairy had laid down for the night (or at least what she thought was night).
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Elara
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Post by Elara on Jan 21, 2005 22:22:53 GMT -5
Firia was almost beside the canine. She placed her paw on the links of the chain, muttering a quick incantation. The links grew warm, heating slowly as she tried not to draw attention to herself. To the canine she whispered, "Don't mind me, we're just getting you out of the way." Her concentration increased as the metal turned grayish red. She blew a strand of her long brown fur away from her hazel eyes.
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Post by Belladandy on Jan 21, 2005 22:40:13 GMT -5
The fairy stured and opened her eyes just a bit. She had thought she had heard something echoing off the walls. She closed her eyes silantly listening for any other sounds.
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Elara
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Post by Elara on Jan 21, 2005 22:44:13 GMT -5
The chain finally reached a swirling white and melted apart before Firia let the spell go. It drained her a bit more than she was used to, still being an apprentice. "This way.", the little werecat murmered backing away from the camp where Elara was amusing the men with a false tale of her adventures leading her to their campsite.
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Post by Belladandy on Jan 21, 2005 22:58:02 GMT -5
Yes there it is again! The fairy quickly got up and took flight her fairy wings of light lit up most of her body in a blue glow. With speed but not without some cation the fairy headed twaords where she belived the noise was comming from. (((Picture unfinished img.photobucket.com/albums/v330/Feyna/Moonsongdrawing.jpg )))
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Elara
Orchard Phoenix
I'm only here until my passport expires...
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Post by Elara on Jan 22, 2005 22:29:58 GMT -5
*pokes Stormelle*
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Post by Stormelle on Jan 23, 2005 1:12:21 GMT -5
(( I've been in Salt Lake all day sorry. ))
The dog's ears flick back but as soon as she can she pulls away and pounces one of the men. Growling her teeth bared she pulls a collor from her neck and soon. Not a dog but a gleaming black unisus stands a golden horn poiting at the man she had takled, "Fool, I told you that someone would help me. Althought I did not expect who came they will be rewarded. As for my people the shall be relevied." the unisus tossed her head and jumped with ese off of the man. With a small pop and younge girl with silver hair green blue eyes and a flowing blue dress stood there. How ever younge she looked she was around the age of 18. With a sigh she sat down and tired to a shaclet that had been by her side. She pulled out a small viele filled with a glowing substance. At once the girl shuddered and fanted. How ever stonge she had been acting she was quite weak having not eaten in days and being lost in this cave. How ever befor she fanted she thought she saw an oddly fermilar blue glow out of the corner of her eye.
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Elara
Orchard Phoenix
I'm only here until my passport expires...
Posts: 626
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Post by Elara on Jan 23, 2005 17:02:45 GMT -5
((That's fine )) Elara saw the strange prisoner break free and bowl over the nearest man before she thought to react. Unfortunately the intruder closest to her twisted her arm behind her back when the werecat tried to run for her niece.
Firia, quickly bouncing back from her fatigue pulled the DarkUnisus off to one side, sending a small fireball off to the center of the camp. With a shout, Elara transformed clawing her way free. Together, she and Firia began tossing fireballs left and right gradually backing toward the outer most edge of the campsite.
From the corner of her eye, Firia noticed a blow glow approaching...
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Post by Stormelle on Jan 23, 2005 17:18:48 GMT -5
The girl sturs a bit but gose quite her breth slow but stedy.
(( I didn't nkwo what to put. Hopfuly Leela gets on soon. ))
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