A 14-15 year old with green eyes and with blonde hair with a streak of blue, enters camp wearing black baggy sweatpants, black shoes, and a vintage My Chemical Romance T-shirt. It seems very clear, he's emo
The boy sees a ten year old boy sitting in the Amphitheater, singing a song.
He walks over
“I thought I’d live to my oldest days
At least that’s what everybody says-
Oh! Hi!” He grins, running a hand through his black hair.
"Ello."
“Did ya know my mom is a goddess? Pretty cool, right?”
"Goddess, eh?"
“I mean, according to the guy who told me not to smack birds with my lute.”
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Duan is sitting in the amphitheater, singing a mournful tune.
Evan is inside the Zeus cabin, doing a puzzle.
Guitar accompienent music starts to join in with Duan, coming from the speakers on stage. Atticus is in the center of the amphitheater, flapping his wings to stay afloat as he plays along
Aeris is hanging from the bunk above Evan, staring at him. "Oh, look. A ghost.
Duan pauses and grins. “Wings! Cool!” He’s a young boy, about ten, with hair tied into a braid. Right now he’s wearing a green hoodie with a shamrock on it, a pair of faded jeans, and he has green eyes.
"You know, you look a little young to be singing depressing songs. What's the trouble, little man?" He lowers himself down to the ground, 5 feet away from Duan
"Why so jumpy, little bro?" She holds out yellow lightning, worrying that he thinks she's Atticus.
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*CUT WITH GATO*
The first attack hits, causing Clover to wince in pain.
The second misses by a mile, an involuntary muscle spasm causing his aim to go WAY off.
Clover snaps, the pressure in the area dropping again. (ONE MORE TIME LETS GO GAMBLING)
19
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Duan is sitting in the amphitheater, singing a mournful tune.
Evan is inside the Zeus cabin, doing a puzzle.
Guitar accompienent music starts to join in with Duan, coming from the speakers on stage. Atticus is in the center of the amphitheater, flapping his wings to stay afloat as he plays along
Aeris is hanging from the bunk above Evan, staring at him. "Oh, look. A ghost.
Duan pauses and grins. “Wings! Cool!” He’s a young boy, about ten, with hair tied into a braid. Right now he’s wearing a green hoodie with a shamrock on it, a pair of faded jeans, and he has green eyes.
"You know, you look a little young to be singing depressing songs. What's the trouble, little man?" He lowers himself down to the ground, 5 feet away from Duan
"Why so jumpy, little bro?" She holds out yellow lightning, worrying that he thinks she's Atticus.
“Oh, I just missed my dad and misses thinking I would live to adulthood. Also depressing songs are very pretty!”
“I-nothing.”
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Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her/They. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Genderfae/Demigirl, Pansexual pancake, and Ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, and Foalin.
"... No... or... maybe. Mythology is complicated..."
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
"Yeah... and some secrets are too dangerous to tell..."
"Don't get me started on dangerous secrets..." They shudder
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The first attack hits, causing Clover to wince in pain.
The second misses by a mile, an involuntary muscle spasm causing his aim to go WAY off.
Clover snaps, the pressure in the area dropping again. (ONE MORE TIME LETS GO GAMBLING)
9
*And a four, should we go for a five?*
Two more attacks
Attack: 30 Damage: 12 + 6 force damage
Attack: 19 Damage: 10 + 6 force damage
*Ahem. Yes.*
The first attack hits, but the second misses.
(OKAY REALLY THIS IS THE LAST TIME)
25
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
“Oh, I just missed my dad and misses thinking I would live to adulthood. Also depressing songs are very pretty!”
“I-nothing.”
"Ah, cool. Can't relate, my old man sucked. Who's your God parent?"
"Okay, fine. Be that way." She jumps down and sits next to him before taking her meds out of her pocket and taking one pill.
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The first attack hits, causing Clover to wince in pain.
The second misses by a mile, an involuntary muscle spasm causing his aim to go WAY off.
Clover snaps, the pressure in the area dropping again. (ONE MORE TIME LETS GO GAMBLING)
9
*And a four, should we go for a five?*
Two more attacks
Attack: 30 Damage: 12 + 6 force damage
Attack: 19 Damage: 10 + 6 force damage
*Ahem. Yes.*
The first attack hits, but the second misses.
(OKAY REALLY THIS IS THE LAST TIME)
25
*OKAY*
*FINALLY*
Clover grins, snapping her fingers.
The field rustles with a sudden breeze, four leafed clovers popping up all over the field.
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
The first attack hits, causing Clover to wince in pain.
The second misses by a mile, an involuntary muscle spasm causing his aim to go WAY off.
Clover snaps, the pressure in the area dropping again. (ONE MORE TIME LETS GO GAMBLING)
9
*And a four, should we go for a five?*
Two more attacks
Attack: 30 Damage: 12 + 6 force damage
Attack: 19 Damage: 10 + 6 force damage
*Ahem. Yes.*
The first attack hits, but the second misses.
(OKAY REALLY THIS IS THE LAST TIME)
25
*Finally, took ya 5 tryes*
Two more attacks
Attack: 27 Damage: 10 + 2 force damage
Attack: 28 Damage: 10 + 5 force damage
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Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her/They. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Genderfae/Demigirl, Pansexual pancake, and Ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, and Foalin.
"Yeah... and some secrets are too dangerous to tell..."
"Don't get me started on dangerous secrets..." They shudder
"Yeah..."
She sits down next to Cherry, sighing.
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
The first attack hits, causing Clover to wince in pain.
The second misses by a mile, an involuntary muscle spasm causing his aim to go WAY off.
Clover snaps, the pressure in the area dropping again. (ONE MORE TIME LETS GO GAMBLING)
9
*And a four, should we go for a five?*
Two more attacks
Attack: 30 Damage: 12 + 6 force damage
Attack: 19 Damage: 10 + 6 force damage
*Ahem. Yes.*
The first attack hits, but the second misses.
(OKAY REALLY THIS IS THE LAST TIME)
25
*Finally, took ya 5 tryes*
Two more attacks
Attack: 27 Damage: 10 + 2 force damage
Attack: 28 Damage: 10 + 5 force damage
Both miss, the bolts being turned aside by a freak gust of wind.
Clover stands up straight, and looks up at Duan, grinning, before flipping one of her daggers, and letting whatever side it lands on hit her palm. (1 is blade, 2 is handle)
2
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
“Oh, I just missed my dad and misses thinking I would live to adulthood. Also depressing songs are very pretty!”
“I-nothing.”
"Ah, cool. Can't relate, my old man sucked. Who's your God parent?"
"Okay, fine. Be that way." She jumps down and sits next to him before taking her meds out of her pocket and taking one pill.
“Not sure. Think she’s a goddess. Or something.”
”How you been?”
"Probably is, if your dad was a human. If it's Metis." he chuckles and shakes his head. "Won't Aspen be surprised... Anyway. I'm Atticus. Nice to meet you"
"Worried, Evan. Super worried about you... Have you even talked to Noah lately?"
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“Uh, yeah. I’m Evan. Oh! Are you a Zeus kid?”
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“I mean, according to the guy who told me not to smack birds with my lute.”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
"You know, you look a little young to be singing depressing songs. What's the trouble, little man?" He lowers himself down to the ground, 5 feet away from Duan
"Why so jumpy, little bro?" She holds out yellow lightning, worrying that he thinks she's Atticus.
Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on?
Discord: _salems_lot_
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad
My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
*CUT WITH GATO*
The first attack hits, causing Clover to wince in pain.
The second misses by a mile, an involuntary muscle spasm causing his aim to go WAY off.
Clover snaps, the pressure in the area dropping again. (ONE MORE TIME LETS GO GAMBLING)
19
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
“Oh, I just missed my dad and misses thinking I would live to adulthood. Also depressing songs are very pretty!”
“I-nothing.”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
*And a four, should we go for a five?*
Two more attacks
Attack: 28 Damage: 8 + 1 force damage
Attack: 26 Damage: 9 + 4 force damage.
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her/They.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Genderfae/Demigirl, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, and Foalin.
"... No... or... maybe. Mythology is complicated..."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
"Why were you even hitting birds?" He raises an eyebrow
Hallo
People who aren't from here or DeviantArt might know me from various games or might know me as Dino on some of those games
I will go by these if ya wanna say something nicknames: Dinao, Diano, Or Dino
'tis all
:p
"Don't get me started on dangerous secrets..." They shudder
Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on?
Discord: _salems_lot_
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad
My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
“Yeah, tell me about it.” He grumbles. “Care to talk?”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
*Ahem. Yes.*
The first attack hits, but the second misses.
(OKAY REALLY THIS IS THE LAST TIME)
25
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
"Ah, cool. Can't relate, my old man sucked. Who's your God parent?"
"Okay, fine. Be that way." She jumps down and sits next to him before taking her meds out of her pocket and taking one pill.
Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on?
Discord: _salems_lot_
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad
My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
“It was like-a monster bird! It was bright red and was attacking me and I think I smelled smoke and it was SO COOL!”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
*OKAY*
*FINALLY*
Clover grins, snapping her fingers.
The field rustles with a sudden breeze, four leafed clovers popping up all over the field.
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
*Finally, took ya 5 tryes*
Two more attacks
Attack: 27 Damage: 10 + 2 force damage
Attack: 28 Damage: 10 + 5 force damage
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her/They.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Genderfae/Demigirl, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, and Foalin.
"Yeah..."
She sits down next to Cherry, sighing.
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
“Not sure. Think she’s a goddess. Or something.”
”How you been?”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
Both miss, the bolts being turned aside by a freak gust of wind.
Clover stands up straight, and looks up at Duan, grinning, before flipping one of her daggers, and letting whatever side it lands on hit her palm. (1 is blade, 2 is handle)
2
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
He reaches in his pocket. "And what if it's someone's friend?"
Hallo
People who aren't from here or DeviantArt might know me from various games or might know me as Dino on some of those games
I will go by these if ya wanna say something nicknames: Dinao, Diano, Or Dino
'tis all
:p
"Probably is, if your dad was a human. If it's Metis." he chuckles and shakes his head. "Won't Aspen be surprised... Anyway. I'm Atticus. Nice to meet you"
"Worried, Evan. Super worried about you... Have you even talked to Noah lately?"
Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on?
Discord: _salems_lot_
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad
My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet