June had been messing around nearby because that's what she does.
She had glanced over to the fields of rice and turnips. If I
grow them . . That will surely mess up the harvest routine.
she wants to dance like uma thurman /
bury me till i confess
Evander was just as interested in the story as Horizon was,
listeing to the tale with his undivided attention. His vivid
imagination pictured the battle in his head, the characters in the
story. Their face, expressions, cries of both victory and pain
flooded the boy's mind as Sol's story continued. He was about to
ask Sol more questions-
When he realised Ramu wasn't behind him, nor was the tiny ram
anywhere near him.
Panicked, he broke away from the two and scrambled to find any
trace of the little creature. Footprints, balls of wool, anything
that could lead him to where his little companion went. His eyes
landed on the fields of crops in the distance.
And lo and behold there was the ram, happily munching on a turnip
with a face oblivious to any problems in the world.
Though it was cute, Evander hurriedly rushed over to the ram and
picked it off the ground. He looked straight into the ram's eyes in
a somewhat serious manner.
"Ramu! You can't just go eating people's crops like that! They
might get angry," he lightly scolded. The ram looked to his feet in
guilt, dropping the turnip leaf that was previously dangling in
it's mouth before and letting out an apologetic bleat. The looks of
his sad companion did it's job in softening Evander and the boy
pulled the fluffy creature into a tight hug.
"Of course I forgive you, though I don't know if the foxes would,"
he sighed, stroking Ramu's little head. He picked up the fallen
leaf for Ramu to happily continue munching and turned, seeing June
looking at the fields.
Oh, were they the owner?
"Heeeey, my ram might have eaten one of the turnips by accident.
I'm sorry if I messed up your harvest," he apologised. The ram in
his arms raised it's tiny hooves and let out the cutest face it
could muster to try and soften the fox's feelings. It didn't want
Evander to go through someone's full blown rage over something it
did.
"This crop is not mine, but considering the playful nature of
the foxes . . It won't be a biggie." June said, doing a proper
bow. "You are one of the chosen ones, yes?" I'll fix that
turnip later, luckily I can regrow it.
she wants to dance like uma thurman /
bury me till i confess
(This is in Kamiki Village/ The fox village not where the dragons
are. Also Hunter Sol was speaking not Colust oop-)
Sol smiles, happy to know that Horizon enjoyed the story and led
him to the shrine
"The stars in my memories that
I can't express in words, all packed into a balloon,
Soars across the Milky Way, carrying travelers, a dream" "It won'tend yet,""I don't wantit to end" "But even so, one day.."
-Mr. Showtime
(Added you, also please make sure that whenever you talk outside
character use () so to not confuse people ^^)
"The stars in my memories that
I can't express in words, all packed into a balloon,
Soars across the Milky Way, carrying travelers, a dream" "It won'tend yet,""I don't wantit to end" "But even so, one day.."
-Mr. Showtime
--- Claire flies above Kamiki Village, glad the sun is out today.
Days where the sun is bright and free grow rarer and rarer with
each passing days as the crystals continue to appear across the
island. She's been struggling to get access to light like this, and
it's dangerous for her survival... looking down she notices one-
no, two- Bipedal creatures among the foxes in the village. She
can't tell what they are, though. Claire's elvish curiosity clashes
with her angelic shyness and cautiousness, wondering if she should
go down, but already knowing that she probably won't. ---
Sol notices a figure flying above them "Hello there?" He said out
loud to Claire
"The stars in my memories that
I can't express in words, all packed into a balloon,
Soars across the Milky Way, carrying travelers, a dream" "It won'tend yet,""I don't wantit to end" "But even so, one day.."
-Mr. Showtime
Claire started slightly when one of the beings looked up to her. It
looked like it... was trying to say something? The currents were
too strong up here... Claire stopped flapping her wings, allowing
herself to fall, reopening them to stop herself a few feet from the
ground, before landing completely. Giving a shy smile, she curtsied
slightly
Vin leaped from tree to tree, burning pewter. A strong gust pressed
against her, but her pewter kept her muscles strong and her balance
perfect. Branches whipped her exposed skin, leaving long but
shallow gashes on her face and arms. But again, the pewter
stabilized her and she was able to ignore the bleeding wounds.
The sound of flapping distracted her, and she looked up to see a
brown spotted wyvern above her, carrying something in its claws.
She increased her speed, thinking that the wyvern was racing her.
She clenched her jaw, flaring her tin and pewter and tapping her
steeling for speed. These were her two mistakes. With the
distraction, she neglected to watch where she was going. She
stepped out onto nothing.
She groped for her coinpouch, but realized with horror that the
tree had ripped it from her belt. She spotted it, hanging on a
branch, and she frantically flared steel. A faint blue line
appeared, connecting from her chest to the thing in the wyvern
claws, but before she could pull on it, it faded. With it,
faded her hope. She screamed
Sol sniled to Claire "Hello there, we didn't expect more people
here at Kamiki Village but welcome!"
Mysta was kinda bored, dragons kept staring at them and whispering.
Suddenly they heard a scream and instantly knew someone was in
danger though it sounded like it was distant. Thankfully they had
brought a rope they could use to cover their eyes to avoid them to
turn into stone. Mysta quickly swoops down to where the screams
came from
"The stars in my memories that
I can't express in words, all packed into a balloon,
Soars across the Milky Way, carrying travelers, a dream" "It won'tend yet,""I don't wantit to end" "But even so, one day.."
-Mr. Showtime
Vin tapped her luck metalmind, hoping against hope for something to
happen. She squeezed her eyes shut, growling to herself, when she
heard more flapping. She snapped her eyes open, and she saw her
hope. Another wyvern was approaching, wings folded against their
body, rope tied around their eyes.
"OVER HERE!"
She shouted, hopping the wind wouldn't carry her words away. She
struggled to turn herself flat, arms spread wide and mistcloack
whipping in the wind. She felt her luck metlmind run out, and she
pulled out a vial of metal flakes in an alcohol solution. She
pulled out the cork, and downed the vial. She turned off all her
other metals except pewter, then prepared duralamen. She also began
filling her Weight metalmind, making herself many times lighter.
Her body size did not change, she just became. . . Lighter. She
watched the wyvern closely, preparing to defend herself if it
decided to attack her.
Mysta hears it and notices Vin before swooping down swiftly and
grabbing her by the claws of their chicken foot. "Are you alright?"
Mysta asks
"The stars in my memories that
I can't express in words, all packed into a balloon,
Soars across the Milky Way, carrying travelers, a dream" "It won'tend yet,""I don't wantit to end" "But even so, one day.."
-Mr. Showtime
"I'm fine," She panted, still filling her weight mind.
"I'm just glad I didn't die! Thanks for saving me, by the way."
She struggled for a moment to contain her cloak, then gave up. She
looked up at the wyvren-no, it was different then she thought at
first. It had chicken legs, and. . . It was just weird.
"No problem, im Mysta by the way. Im a Cockatrice" They replied,
starting to fly back to the Volcano
"The stars in my memories that
I can't express in words, all packed into a balloon,
Soars across the Milky Way, carrying travelers, a dream" "It won'tend yet,""I don't wantit to end" "But even so, one day.."
-Mr. Showtime
Somewhere in the mountains, a chimera roared at the others to slow
down as they bounded after the soaring figure of a leviathan and
the three headed basilisk slithering inland, almost stumbling over
a rock in the process, knocking into the basilisk, who yelped as
they went for a tumble down from the mountain. Luckily for them,
the leviathan soared under the basilisk and caught it on its back,
depositing it on a nearby piece of land. the basilisk nodded in
thanks at the leviathan and slithered over to the chimera with a
scowl on her three faces .”God, can’t you just leave us alone??? We
told you already, you can’t come with us cause of your
unluckiness.” The chimera panted a bit, lying down before looking
up at the basilisk with a apologetic yet determined look. “But
we’re all chosen ones, can’t you make an excep- HEY WHERE ARE YOU
GOING!?” While the chimera was talking, the basilisk was slithering
away at breakneck speeds, jumping off the cliff and onto the
leviathans back. “Sorry, but we can’t have you along with us. If
you do want to meet up, meet us where the corruption is. I’ll be
waiting!” The leviathan then broke through the dark clouds in the
sky, dissapearing form the chimeras view. Muttering obscenities
under their breath, the chimera got up and made their way to the
corruption slowly, mouth tightened in displeasure.
Horizon walked around the shrine, glancing around in awe at it.
These 'foxes' were so interesting, everyone was so nice! It was...
Different from what the undersea told him. Despite him coming here
to save the kingdom, this wasn't really what he expected. He walked
around barefoot, poking at fallen leaves and gazing at flowers.
MEGATRON HAS FALLEN!! I, STARSCREAM, NOW LEAD THE- Oh we weren't
talking about Transformers? Well, this is embarrassing.
I actually had a dream about this rp last night lol
Claire just smiled apologetically and shrugged. She looked up at
the sun, checking it and the clouds' placements in the sky, making
sure there was still enough light.
Turning her gaze back to the village, she was confused by the two
that didn't fit in. A faun, and a... something she didn't think she
recognized... (she's only seen sirens in their non-human forms) but
why where they here? Claire sighed, realizing she should probably
be paying attention to island politics.
She knew they probably had something to do with the 'Voidness', as
she personally called it, taking over the island, but no more than
that.