You push through a particularly dense cluster of branches and emerge into a small sort of clearing. The dog thing is standing with his forepaws up against a trees grey trunk. His face is fixed up at something hanging from the tree's branches. It is a glittering, golden birdcage imprisoning a tiny brown song bird. Out from between the web-like bars of this cage drifts the birds sweet melody. The dog-man turns his face to look at you over his shoulder and then he looks back up at the cage.
He walks over to the cage, looking for some kind of lock on it that keeps the thing inside, and some way for him to unlock it. He analyzes around the entirety of the birdcage, every nook and cranny, he isn't particularly good at this sort thing, but that doesn't stop him. Arcana:20 Sleight of hand:22
From where you stand on the ground, it appears to be a normal cage with a simple lock. You could probably break it open with your hands. It hangs about twenty feet up in the air and far out of reach.
You push through a particularly dense cluster of branches and emerge into a small sort of clearing. The dog thing is standing with his forepaws up against a trees grey trunk. His face is fixed up at something hanging from the tree's branches. It is a glittering, golden birdcage imprisoning a tiny brown song bird. Out from between the web-like bars of this cage drifts the birds sweet melody. The dog-man turns his face to look at you over his shoulder and then he looks back up at the cage.
He walks over to the cage, looking for some kind of lock on it that keeps the thing inside, and some way for him to unlock it. He analyzes around the entirety of the birdcage, every nook and cranny, he isn't particularly good at this sort thing, but that doesn't stop him. Arcana:20 Sleight of hand:22
From where you stand on the ground, it appears to be a normal cage with a simple lock. You could probably break it open with your hands. It hangs about twenty feet up in the air and far out of reach.
He opens a spot in his pouch, and a small, metal legion of leeches comes out of the pouch and begins to climb up the tree that it is on, and if it cannot then on another tree and jumps onto it and try to knock it over "Ya got it Collin."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
You push through a particularly dense cluster of branches and emerge into a small sort of clearing. The dog thing is standing with his forepaws up against a trees grey trunk. His face is fixed up at something hanging from the tree's branches. It is a glittering, golden birdcage imprisoning a tiny brown song bird. Out from between the web-like bars of this cage drifts the birds sweet melody. The dog-man turns his face to look at you over his shoulder and then he looks back up at the cage.
He walks over to the cage, looking for some kind of lock on it that keeps the thing inside, and some way for him to unlock it. He analyzes around the entirety of the birdcage, every nook and cranny, he isn't particularly good at this sort thing, but that doesn't stop him. Arcana:20 Sleight of hand:22
From where you stand on the ground, it appears to be a normal cage with a simple lock. You could probably break it open with your hands. It hangs about twenty feet up in the air and far out of reach.
He opens a spot in his pouch, and a small, metal legion of leeches comes out of the pouch and begins to climb up the tree that it is on, and if it cannot then on another tree and jumps onto it and try to knock it over "Ya got it Collin."
They scurry up the tree and onto its branch. They knock into the birdcage and easily dislodge it from its branch. The bird song does not end as the cage plummets to the earth. Its glittering wires are bent and battered by the fall. Then the creature lunged at it. He tears at the wires with his paws creating an opening and before the bird can fly out, he lunges forward and snaps it up in his jaws. The birdsong ceases abruptly as this thing chomps up the caged creature.
You push through a particularly dense cluster of branches and emerge into a small sort of clearing. The dog thing is standing with his forepaws up against a trees grey trunk. His face is fixed up at something hanging from the tree's branches. It is a glittering, golden birdcage imprisoning a tiny brown song bird. Out from between the web-like bars of this cage drifts the birds sweet melody. The dog-man turns his face to look at you over his shoulder and then he looks back up at the cage.
He walks over to the cage, looking for some kind of lock on it that keeps the thing inside, and some way for him to unlock it. He analyzes around the entirety of the birdcage, every nook and cranny, he isn't particularly good at this sort thing, but that doesn't stop him. Arcana:20 Sleight of hand:22
From where you stand on the ground, it appears to be a normal cage with a simple lock. You could probably break it open with your hands. It hangs about twenty feet up in the air and far out of reach.
He opens a spot in his pouch, and a small, metal legion of leeches comes out of the pouch and begins to climb up the tree that it is on, and if it cannot then on another tree and jumps onto it and try to knock it over "Ya got it Collin."
They scurry up the tree and onto its branch. They knock into the birdcage and easily dislodge it from its branch. The bird song does not end as the cage plummets to the earth. Its glittering wires are bent and battered by the fall. Then the creature lunged at it. He tears at the wires with his paws creating an opening and before the bird can fly out, he lunges forward and snaps it up in his jaws. The birdsong ceases abruptly as this thing chomps up the caged creature.
He watches, before turning a little bit away as the bird is killed, Collin, the legion of leeches joining in the feast, tearing it apart before going back into his pouch "Welp, I think my work here is done." He turns back, looking for the way he came out of this creepy situation.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
They scurry up the tree and onto its branch. They knock into the birdcage and easily dislodge it from its branch. The bird song does not end as the cage plummets to the earth. Its glittering wires are bent and battered by the fall. Then the creature lunged at it. He tears at the wires with his paws creating an opening and before the bird can fly out, he lunges forward and snaps it up in his jaws. The birdsong ceases abruptly as this thing chomps up the caged creature.
He watches, before turning a little bit away as the bird is killed, Collin, the legion of leeches joining in the feast, tearing it apart before going back into his pouch "Welp, I think my work here is done." He turns back, looking for the way he came out of this creepy situation.
As you turn to leave you hear a voice speak. "You can't leave before I give you my thanks."
They scurry up the tree and onto its branch. They knock into the birdcage and easily dislodge it from its branch. The bird song does not end as the cage plummets to the earth. Its glittering wires are bent and battered by the fall. Then the creature lunged at it. He tears at the wires with his paws creating an opening and before the bird can fly out, he lunges forward and snaps it up in his jaws. The birdsong ceases abruptly as this thing chomps up the caged creature.
He watches, before turning a little bit away as the bird is killed, Collin, the legion of leeches joining in the feast, tearing it apart before going back into his pouch "Welp, I think my work here is done." He turns back, looking for the way he came out of this creepy situation.
As you turn to leave you hear a voice speak. "You can't leave before I give you my thanks."
He turns back to the human faced dog, looking around them "Was that you mate?" He leans down to them.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Sage has climbed into a tree, and is looking through a book with a sad expression.
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
They scurry up the tree and onto its branch. They knock into the birdcage and easily dislodge it from its branch. The bird song does not end as the cage plummets to the earth. Its glittering wires are bent and battered by the fall. Then the creature lunged at it. He tears at the wires with his paws creating an opening and before the bird can fly out, he lunges forward and snaps it up in his jaws. The birdsong ceases abruptly as this thing chomps up the caged creature.
He watches, before turning a little bit away as the bird is killed, Collin, the legion of leeches joining in the feast, tearing it apart before going back into his pouch "Welp, I think my work here is done." He turns back, looking for the way he came out of this creepy situation.
As you turn to leave you hear a voice speak. "You can't leave before I give you my thanks."
He turns back to the human faced dog, looking around them "Was that you mate?" He leans down to them.
Up close you can see that his lips are coated in fresh, red blood and there are a few feathers and down stuck in his beard. "You gave me back my voice. You have done me a great service and I thank you." He gives a little bow of his head.
They scurry up the tree and onto its branch. They knock into the birdcage and easily dislodge it from its branch. The bird song does not end as the cage plummets to the earth. Its glittering wires are bent and battered by the fall. Then the creature lunged at it. He tears at the wires with his paws creating an opening and before the bird can fly out, he lunges forward and snaps it up in his jaws. The birdsong ceases abruptly as this thing chomps up the caged creature.
He watches, before turning a little bit away as the bird is killed, Collin, the legion of leeches joining in the feast, tearing it apart before going back into his pouch "Welp, I think my work here is done." He turns back, looking for the way he came out of this creepy situation.
As you turn to leave you hear a voice speak. "You can't leave before I give you my thanks."
He turns back to the human faced dog, looking around them "Was that you mate?" He leans down to them.
Up close you can see that his lips are coated in fresh, red blood and there are a few feathers and down stuck in his beard. "You gave me back my voice. You have done me a great service and I thank you." He gives a little bow of his head.
"Think nothin' of it mate. I didn't do it because I understood what I was doing, I saw a dog person in need, and I'm a dog person, in a different way, so I had to help." He says with a smile before preparing to walk back out of the woods.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
"Think nothin' of it mate. I didn't do it because I understood what I was doing, I saw a dog person in need, and I'm a dog person, in a different way, so I had to help." He says with a smile before preparing to walk back out of the woods.
"You may not have known what you were doing, but you still did me a great service. My name was once Mogilalon, but I am Ratch once more. Now I am in your debt. If you ever need my service call on me and I will do my best to serve you."
"Think nothin' of it mate. I didn't do it because I understood what I was doing, I saw a dog person in need, and I'm a dog person, in a different way, so I had to help." He says with a smile before preparing to walk back out of the woods.
"You may not have known what you were doing, but you still did me a great service. My name was once Mogilalon, but I am Ratch once more. Now I am in your debt. If you ever need my service call on me and I will do my best to serve you."
"Before I go, were you a human who got turned into a dog or a dog who was given a human face?" He asks, taking his goggles off and smiling at them.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
"Think nothin' of it mate. I didn't do it because I understood what I was doing, I saw a dog person in need, and I'm a dog person, in a different way, so I had to help." He says with a smile before preparing to walk back out of the woods.
"You may not have known what you were doing, but you still did me a great service. My name was once Mogilalon, but I am Ratch once more. Now I am in your debt. If you ever need my service call on me and I will do my best to serve you."
"Before I go, were you a human who got turned into a dog or a dog who was given a human face?" He asks, taking his goggles off and smiling at them.
"I have a voice, so I may now tell you my story." His face hardens into an unhappy expression. "I was a man once. Long ago. But I wronged a witch and she tore me to pieces. She put my face on this dog's body. She put my voice in that bird. She has done more like things and I have no hope of becoming a man again until I recover all of my scattered parts. But that is my business, not yours." He shakes his shaggy head. "Forgive me for my ramblings. I have not had my voice in a long time and I am eager to use it once more."
"Think nothin' of it mate. I didn't do it because I understood what I was doing, I saw a dog person in need, and I'm a dog person, in a different way, so I had to help." He says with a smile before preparing to walk back out of the woods.
"You may not have known what you were doing, but you still did me a great service. My name was once Mogilalon, but I am Ratch once more. Now I am in your debt. If you ever need my service call on me and I will do my best to serve you."
"Before I go, were you a human who got turned into a dog or a dog who was given a human face?" He asks, taking his goggles off and smiling at them.
"I have a voice, so I may now tell you my story." His face hardens into an unhappy expression. "I was a man once. Long ago. But I wronged a witch and she tore me to pieces. She put my face on this dog's body. She put my voice in that bird. She has done more like things and I have no hope of becoming a man again until I recover all of my scattered parts. But that is my business, not yours." He shakes his shaggy head. "Forgive me for my ramblings. I have not had my voice in a long time and I am eager to use it once more."
"I would be happy to help you with that, but I've got a shop to take care of. If any of those parts ever wander into town, I would be happy to help you get those ones back. By the way, name's Jason, Jason Asano. You already met Collin."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Thistle is still in her hut, waiting for Leah to return
Leah crawls back in through the window. Her hair is singed and she looks like she took a spell to the face.
Thistle looks worried for her, and casts cure wounds at 3rd level10
“I’m alright” she rubs her face. “Just some lion dude who got roped into catching me by my aunt”
"Okay" she stretches "you good?"
“I’m alive.”
"Yeah, but mentally. Ya wanna talk about it?"
"There's not much to talk about. My high-strung b*tch of an aunt kicked me out, and all of a sudden she wants me back?! She's sent, what, six guys after me?"
"Yeah, that sounds like a lot." She begins to tap her staff on the floor over and over again, as if thinking hard
"I have a voice, so I may now tell you my story." His face hardens into an unhappy expression. "I was a man once. Long ago. But I wronged a witch and she tore me to pieces. She put my face on this dog's body. She put my voice in that bird. She has done more like things and I have no hope of becoming a man again until I recover all of my scattered parts. But that is my business, not yours." He shakes his shaggy head. "Forgive me for my ramblings. I have not had my voice in a long time and I am eager to use it once more."
"I would be happy to help you with that, but I've got a shop to take care of. If any of those parts ever wander into town, I would be happy to help you get those ones back. By the way, name's Jason, Jason Asano. You already met Collin."
"You can call me Ratch. If you ever need my service just call my name. Thank you Jason." He then turns and plods out into the woods, his tail swaying with each step he takes.
"I have a voice, so I may now tell you my story." His face hardens into an unhappy expression. "I was a man once. Long ago. But I wronged a witch and she tore me to pieces. She put my face on this dog's body. She put my voice in that bird. She has done more like things and I have no hope of becoming a man again until I recover all of my scattered parts. But that is my business, not yours." He shakes his shaggy head. "Forgive me for my ramblings. I have not had my voice in a long time and I am eager to use it once more."
"I would be happy to help you with that, but I've got a shop to take care of. If any of those parts ever wander into town, I would be happy to help you get those ones back. By the way, name's Jason, Jason Asano. You already met Collin."
"You can call me Ratch. If you ever need my service just call my name. Thank you Jason." He then turns and plods out into the woods, his tail swaying with each step he takes.
*A fabulous ending to a strange rp, but I wouldn't expect anything less interesting from you Dark.*
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
The old sun witch is talking to her birds, and a bobcat stalks in the bushes
a muscular young man being followed by a chicken walk up to the flower stand and admires them. "wonderful flowers ma'am"
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Race: Not Human. that's for sure
Class: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/general of the goose horde/leader of Urat on kingdoms and crowns/holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor
Alignment: Lawful Evil
fun fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
The Archmage of I CAST...!Run From The Big Bad Wolf Here
The old sun witch is talking to her birds, and a bobcat stalks in the bushes
a muscular young man being followed by a chicken walk up to the flower stand and admires them. "wonderful flowers ma'am"
Gloria, a short, thin witch in grass-stained overalls, tips her straw hat to him. "Thank you! Would you be interested in any? I'm having a sale on sunflowers, three copper for a bunch"
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat or share a fun fact or two. I’m ace I'm a sensitive little sad bean. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, and certified silly goose
Thistle is still in her hut, waiting for Leah to return
Leah crawls back in through the window. Her hair is singed and she looks like she took a spell to the face.
Thistle looks worried for her, and casts cure wounds at 3rd level10
“I’m alright” she rubs her face. “Just some lion dude who got roped into catching me by my aunt”
"Okay" she stretches "you good?"
“I’m alive.”
"Yeah, but mentally. Ya wanna talk about it?"
"There's not much to talk about. My high-strung b*tch of an aunt kicked me out, and all of a sudden she wants me back?! She's sent, what, six guys after me?"
"Yeah, that sounds like a lot." She begins to tap her staff on the floor over and over again, as if thinking hard
From where you stand on the ground, it appears to be a normal cage with a simple lock. You could probably break it open with your hands. It hangs about twenty feet up in the air and far out of reach.
He opens a spot in his pouch, and a small, metal legion of leeches comes out of the pouch and begins to climb up the tree that it is on, and if it cannot then on another tree and jumps onto it and try to knock it over "Ya got it Collin."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
They scurry up the tree and onto its branch. They knock into the birdcage and easily dislodge it from its branch. The bird song does not end as the cage plummets to the earth. Its glittering wires are bent and battered by the fall. Then the creature lunged at it. He tears at the wires with his paws creating an opening and before the bird can fly out, he lunges forward and snaps it up in his jaws. The birdsong ceases abruptly as this thing chomps up the caged creature.
He watches, before turning a little bit away as the bird is killed, Collin, the legion of leeches joining in the feast, tearing it apart before going back into his pouch "Welp, I think my work here is done." He turns back, looking for the way he came out of this creepy situation.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
As you turn to leave you hear a voice speak. "You can't leave before I give you my thanks."
He turns back to the human faced dog, looking around them "Was that you mate?" He leans down to them.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
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Up close you can see that his lips are coated in fresh, red blood and there are a few feathers and down stuck in his beard. "You gave me back my voice. You have done me a great service and I thank you." He gives a little bow of his head.
"Think nothin' of it mate. I didn't do it because I understood what I was doing, I saw a dog person in need, and I'm a dog person, in a different way, so I had to help." He says with a smile before preparing to walk back out of the woods.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
"You may not have known what you were doing, but you still did me a great service. My name was once Mogilalon, but I am Ratch once more. Now I am in your debt. If you ever need my service call on me and I will do my best to serve you."
"Before I go, were you a human who got turned into a dog or a dog who was given a human face?" He asks, taking his goggles off and smiling at them.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
"I have a voice, so I may now tell you my story." His face hardens into an unhappy expression. "I was a man once. Long ago. But I wronged a witch and she tore me to pieces. She put my face on this dog's body. She put my voice in that bird. She has done more like things and I have no hope of becoming a man again until I recover all of my scattered parts. But that is my business, not yours." He shakes his shaggy head. "Forgive me for my ramblings. I have not had my voice in a long time and I am eager to use it once more."
"I would be happy to help you with that, but I've got a shop to take care of. If any of those parts ever wander into town, I would be happy to help you get those ones back. By the way, name's Jason, Jason Asano. You already met Collin."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
*blp*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025 (They still alive, but banished to being a lurker now)
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. Also, I have a lil bean on a thread. That bean is named Ace, here is the thread
"You can call me Ratch. If you ever need my service just call my name. Thank you Jason." He then turns and plods out into the woods, his tail swaying with each step he takes.
*A fabulous ending to a strange rp, but I wouldn't expect anything less interesting from you Dark.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
a muscular young man being followed by a chicken walk up to the flower stand and admires them. "wonderful flowers ma'am"
Race: Not Human. that's for sure
Class: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/general of the goose horde/leader of Urat on kingdoms and crowns/holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor
Alignment: Lawful Evil
fun fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
The Archmage of I CAST...! Run From The Big Bad Wolf Here
Gloria, a short, thin witch in grass-stained overalls, tips her straw hat to him. "Thank you! Would you be interested in any? I'm having a sale on sunflowers, three copper for a bunch"
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat or share a fun fact or two. I’m ace
I'm a sensitive little sad bean. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, and certified silly goose
*blp*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025 (They still alive, but banished to being a lurker now)
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. Also, I have a lil bean on a thread. That bean is named Ace, here is the thread
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'