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Dotti Dillworthy

Cough! Cough! Cough!

Out of the blue, a few pieces of spare down feathers mixed with dust fell down on the sleeping haremaid's mouth, causing her to choke and sputter them out, therefore stirring her awake. Rubbing her groggy eyes, she was confused and awed at the same time as she looked around the room. It was warm and cozy, though with the absence of the candle's flame, darkness eluded her from full view.

The last night before was at least an uneventful, though relieving, one - she was welcomed to the "lodging place" called Salamandastron and was treated to the sumptous fare: warm honey porridge complete with Strawberry Cordial. She felt so drowsy after that meal that one of the older female hares had to escort her to the room where she was now.

Only one tiny ray of light streamed from the almost-closed door. With new curiosity streaming from inside, Dotti rose up with shaking footpaws and pushed the door, which opened a bit spilling more rays of growing morning light. She gave in to temptation to explore outside, though part of her mind was pleading her otherwise. Her footpaws touched a flight of stairs, walking down gently like a proper lady. As long as the new curiosity was glowing inside of her, she would be going out exploring what life inside that "lodging place" was like.

Lady Ashenwyte

"Indeed, it is." Ashenwyte hefted his axe and started walking.
The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

Aimless Gallivanter

Galli's pack clanged against her back as she ran ahead. At one point it over balanced her and she nearly fell over. She'd overpacked. It seemed to her like a thing she was prone to do. She slowed down. Actually, she definitely did. She could almost remember it... A whole mess of conflicting and impossible memories rushed in at once, her vision blacked out and she fell.
im gay!!!!!!

Skyblade

OOC: I'd like Group 1 and 2 to meet up in a bit, then!

BIC: As the trio went through the woods, Skyblade fell back into deep thought - even though she didn't really want to.

It just didn't make any sense. She had no memories, even though it was clear she'd spent a good amount of time alive. And what had knocked her out the other day? What was the meaning of that music, which she had been making through a pipe, and what were those other hazy images?

I am someone, she thought, But I just don't know who.

Skyblade gasped as Galli collapsed. "Galli? Galli, you okay?" Rushing forward, the badger looked around for trouble and then at her. "Ah, what's going on?"

OOC: Feel free to RP new things, NPCs and the environment! I welcome ideas to make the RP better.

Thanks, MatthiasMan, for the avatar!

Aimless Gallivanter

The mouse hadnt lost consciousness, just balance. Shaking her head, Galli sat up, looking around in a daze.
"Ah geez. Holy wow that was weird. I just- hng...... lost reality for a second there? It was like my memories were coming back but... none of it made sense. It was all wrong, all messed up. But it seemed so real? I can hardly remember any of it now though." She tried to st and, still a little dizzy. Her overstuffed pack made her fall over again. "Oof. Ah, a little help?"

OOC: something like this actually happened to me once!! I stood up from reading too quickly, almost passed out, and reality just completely warped. I was disappointed with the real reality once I "came to". ;D
im gay!!!!!!

Skyblade

Skyblade extended a paw. "You sure you're okay? And...that sounds an awful lot like what happened to me earlier..."

Thanks, MatthiasMan, for the avatar!

Aimless Gallivanter

Galli took the badger's paw and stood. "Mm yeah, I think so. It was just... super weird. Anyway! Lets keep goin' eh?"
im gay!!!!!!

Lady Ashenwyte

OOC: I just wrote a super long post but it doesn't it. :P

"Let's go! You might want to let go of some of the stuff in your pack though, it looks too heavy." Ashenwyte said.



The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

Aimless Gallivanter

"Psh nah. We need all this stuff." A rather sizable rock fell out of her pack. She hurried to pick it up, but her pack tipped her over again. Galli stared sadly at the rock. "A Dibbun gave me that..." She said sheepishly.
im gay!!!!!!

Lady Ashenwyte

Ashenwyte smiled, and picked up the rock. "I brought a few sacks if we needed to carry more stuff." He said, as he took a bag out of his pack. "Put some of your stuff in here."
The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

Aimless Gallivanter

"After careful consideration, I think we should let the rock go." She took the rock from Ash. "Go be free!" Galli chucked the rock into the woods.

OOC: i hope thats not PPing!
im gay!!!!!!

Lady Ashenwyte

OOC: It is, but it's fine.
The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

LT Sandpaw

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 There was the sound of grunting and Sandpaw felt the shrew being pushed off him. Rough paws soon were pulling him across the mossy riverbank, Sandpaw could hear the river coming closer. Panicking he kicked and flailed unable to see due to the blood on his face; Sandpaw had never felt more helpless then in whoever's paws he was in now. His face was pressed down into the water and a paw dug into his fur holding him still. Sandpaw sent up a stream of bubbles as he struggled to holds his breath upside-down underwater. His nose burned as the paws suddenly jerked upward and Sandpaw found himself spluttering on the riverbank, and he was able to open his eyes.

Giant rats, the biggest being easily two times Sandpaw's size loitered on the rocks stripping the Guosssim shrews of their weapons and equipment. Of the ten that had captured Sandpaw, none had survived, but they hadn't gone down easy and six rats lay amongst the dead, being equally ravaged by their living companions.

The rat that had washed Sandpaw's face clean of the blood glared down at the smaller rodent, a cruel smirk on his face. "Har, lookit muckers, we got'a livin' runty. C'n we keep 'Im boss?"

"No!" Shouted the biggest rat, who slogged over; freshly decorated with shrew swords and headbands. "We'a go. Th' half-mice will'a kill 'Im fer us." That seemed to settle the matter, and the massive rodents left Sandpaw, still gasping and spitting up water, as they charged towards the river and slipping into the water paddling powerfully upstream.



"Sometimes its not about winning, but how you lose." - John Gwynne

"Facts don't care about your feelings." -Ben Shapiro

Faiyloe

Faiyloe woke up slowly and looked around the room. She started when she noticed that Rosie was gone. She leapt out of bed in alarm and ran to the door. She was going to get herself lost or in trouble, none of the hare's knew she was here. Faiy made her way down the halls to the dining hall in search of the young hedgehog. She found Skarz's instead.

"Hey, have you seen a Hedgehog, about this tall," She said holding up her paw to show how tall Rosie was.
I am back... sort of... maybe... Hi?

The Skarzs

  "Umm. . ." Skarzs looked around the room, seeing nothing but the hares everywhere. "No, sorry. I just woke up. How come? Do you know them?" Maybe Faiy was beginning to remember some things, the cougar thought. Though, if she was asking if he had seen the hedgehog. . . He wasn't sure. He certainly would never have seen them before; they had only arrived last night, Faiy included. So if she had met the hedgehog the night before, it would have been after she had left to her room. Perhaps she was there already.
Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.