The Night Raiders RP

[Dag Downyfur]

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Here is the RP thread for the Night Raiders.

[Rainshadow]

  Shade sighed, sharpening her dagger as she sat on a rock near the edge of camp.  She was tired after so many raids, and she felt like she was having every other beast's duties thrust upon her.  Earlier in the day, she had been cleaning a rat's boots, and before that, setting up somebeast's tent.  When would the work stop?

  OOC:  Sorry for the short post.    Hope that this setting (camp and either midday or sometime in the afternoon) was okay. 

[The Shade]

In the middle of the camp a contest was up, to see who was the best knife thrower.Redd came out of a tent just in time to see the next contestes throw.He had just had two tatoos finished on his upper arms;strange swirling patterns that only he knew what they meant.The Red Panda sneered at a stoat having his go.Did this fool really think he could throw a blade??

OOC:Sorry I might be a little rough, this is me first RP.

[Dag Downyfur]

Milak watched the contest. He might've joined it, but he didn't have a knife and it didn't look like there was going to be a prize of any sort.

OOC: the setting's good, Rainshadow. And don't worry, the posts don't have to be too long. Also, Shade, you're doing great for your first rp, don't worry.

[The Shade]

OOC:Thanks. Oh, and btw who is the leader, is it your character??

BIC: Redd heard someone calling him.'Ahoy Redd yer a blade slinger ain't yew?'
The red panda twisted around to see a audience watching him.He squitied at the target, a large bit of wood with a sketch of a mouse or a bankvole on it.He drew one of his throwing stars from his leg sheath and threw it.Just off target. The crowd jeered at him. He threw another.Dead on. He collected his stars and slunk off.The crowd turned to make fun of the next person.

[Dag Downyfur]

OOC: I guess they don't have a leader, unless you want to create a leader.

BIC: Milak watched, silently. There was another reason he kept to edges of the action. No use being laughed at over nothing. Some of those beasts would laugh at anything.

[Rainshadow]

  Shade heard a commotion from the centre of camp.  Probably some idiot getting flogged, she thought.  Maybe that would cheer her up a bit.  She could watch somebeast else getting harmed instead of herself.  She got up from her rock and walked towards the middle of camp, following the noise.  What she saw in there was something she wasn't expecting:  A knife-throwing contest.  Since when did the Raiders have contests?

  Shade shrugged and, pulling out one of her many throwing knives, adjusted her hood so she could see the target clearly.  She tossed her knife into the air, testing the weight of it.  Perfect.  Holding the blade between two fingers, she held it up to her eye, sighting down the weapon.  Then, as fast as the blink of an eye, she flicked her paw, sending the knife twirling at the target.  Thud!  Right in the mouse's eye.

  The she-cat's mouth twitched slightly, curving up into a small smile.  She walked to the target, pulling her knife easily out of the wood.  Bowing dramatically to the crowd, she sheathed the weapon and walked off, quietly humming a tune.

  OOC:  Aaahhh, that's more like it!  A longer post!    Shade, I do have a question for  you:  Could you possibly put a space between the period and your next word?  It's a bit hard for me to read when they're so close together. 

[Dag Downyfur]

Milak decided that he might as well at least watch the contest. He walked quietly across the camp, looking just about everywhere but in front of him. THUD! Suddenly he ran into a wildcat, who had crossed his path just as he took a step. "Sorry," the fox muttered, embarrased that he hadn't been paying attention.

OOC; hope that doesn't count as powerplaying...

[Rainshadow]

  OOC:  It may have been a little, but as long as your not saying your character tackled mine and then started stabbing her until she died, I'm fine with it. 

  BIC:  Shade felt a brush of fur on her arm as she was knocked backwards into a tent.  She heard somebeast, a rat, probably, call out in anger, and she glared at the creature who'd run into her.  A fox... no, she didn't know its name.  "Watch where you're going, idiot!" she spat at the creature before charging off, trying to get out of sight before the rat came out.  Hopefully the rat would think that the tod was to blame, which technically was true.

  Pulling the hood over her face, the tabby wrapped the cloak around her, trying to hide herself from any prying eyes.  She would not be put to shame in front of the whole camp!

[Dag Downyfur]

Milak got to his feet. He heard movement in the nearby tent that he had accidentally knocked the wildcat into, and silently slipped into the crowd before the beast in the tent could yell at him.

[The Shade]

OOC:@Rainshadow, I'll have a go, I type with my phpne and if I make a sentance too long it goes all weird.

BIC:Redd glanced in the direction of the shouting. It was a rat trying to hoist up a collapsed tent.  He strode over.

'Ahoy matey, what are you doing??'

The rat glanced up.

'Some wildcat banging into me tent.'

Redd smirked.

'Hehe, I saw that meself. There was a fox too, maybe they were trying to rob yer.

[Dinte]

A funny looking little chipmunk wanders to the crowd of people hitting a target with their knives, "ha you call that knife throwing let me show you what real knife throwing is laddies." he pulls out a knife seemingly from out of nowhere as he looks into the crowd, the target to his back.

He then jumps turns and tosses the knife towards the target and the knife is actually 2 knives held perfectly aligned as if they looked like 1 knife and they split and hit each eye of the target mouse. "that my friend is knife throwing. Throwing knives is an art that should be respected." he walks out of the people leaving his knives in the target. "and if anyone touches my knives they will will be the next target for a throwing competition, hehe."

[Dag Downyfur]

Milak glanced at the sun. It was setting. Good. They could set out to raid soon. They would need to send out a scout to find someone to raid. He was willing to do that.

[The Shade]

Redd strode into the the middle of the crowd. He drew his katana and rasied it.

Harr, harr, mates, fine time to go a'plunder'in!!!

He sentance was met by a roar of approvel from the crowd.

[BadgerLordFiredrake]

OOC:  I'll pretend I meet your band now, or am I part of it?