They hear the sounds of someone turning the page of a book
Quickly and fluidly, he spins around to face where the sound came from.
"hello!"
He narrows his eyes.
"This is a long way from the main grounds... what are you doing out here...?"
"Reading"
"Uh-huh. In this big field. Coincidentally right next to me."
"Im not right next to you!"
"Fine. You're a bit behind me. This is still a big field. So why are you here."
"READING"
"But why near me? Why not further away."
"I was here first!"
"No. You weren't. But fine, I don't really care."
He continues training, but keeps his head tilted towards Fael, like there's water in his ear or something.
"Enjoy!"
"Who are you."
"Fael"
"Neat name. What do you know about Camp...?"
"Not much, i havent been here long"
"Good. Have you been claimed?"
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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.
Murphy is swimming in the beach, practicing underwater combat.
Someone is sobbing on the beach.
Murphy heads up to the surface, dropping his trident.
A small Korean girl is sitting by the water, her head in her hands.
"Uh... hello..." Murphy says. "You okay?"
"Wha...-"
She stands up, wipes her eyes, growling.
"You didn't see that!"
"Uh... okay. Not in the mood to get attacked, so yeah, I didn't see that."
"What- Where did you even come from?"
"Ocean."
"Can you like... breath under water?"
"Sorta? Only salt water." He shrugs.
"Woah... that's neat..."
"Yeah... I guess. What about you, any powers?"
"I can grow plants and stuff... lot of help that does..."
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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.
They hear the sounds of someone turning the page of a book
Quickly and fluidly, he spins around to face where the sound came from.
"hello!"
He narrows his eyes.
"This is a long way from the main grounds... what are you doing out here...?"
"Reading"
"Uh-huh. In this big field. Coincidentally right next to me."
"Im not right next to you!"
"Fine. You're a bit behind me. This is still a big field. So why are you here."
"READING"
"But why near me? Why not further away."
"I was here first!"
"No. You weren't. But fine, I don't really care."
He continues training, but keeps his head tilted towards Fael, like there's water in his ear or something.
"Enjoy!"
"Who are you."
"Fael"
"Neat name. What do you know about Camp...?"
"Not much, i havent been here long"
"Good. Have you been claimed?"
"Nope!"
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Hello! Call me Gato (Cat in Spanish) Feline Keeper of the Peace of the Alliance Between the Cult of Cats and the Cult of The Fox Looking for more titles now! NOW, ALL HAIL MERLIN, AND THE GREAT O_MERLIN_O ARMY. GIVE ME A 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll] + [roll]1d8[/roll] + [roll]1d8[/roll] + [roll]1d8[/roll] = [roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
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.
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.
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
He fires at her feet, aiming to miss "You're gonna spit it out eventually, so let's get it over with. what's your deal?"
"Hah! You think a gun like that will scare me? You've obviously never had a brother shoot you in the leg with a Taurus 44 revolver."
"You wanna go?" he points the shotgun at her face
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Indubitably the real account of the Salem you're thinking of, Mx. Mason Spark, the Prodigal Fox. Still a furry, still a weirdo. Love y'all. Oh, I'm they/them now.
"Profen alllll night", according to Himy. What he thinks I'm Profen, I'll never know
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
Would you please forgive me? While I cannot love myself, I'll choose someone else. - BNL Cult of the Fox
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.
*I can rp, for anyone, just tell me who you want.*
*uhhhh I would like... Hunter for sure, but i also wanna see some of your other new characters.*
Hunter walks out of the forest, looking like he didn't get a wink last night.
Jonah is drawing in arts and crafts
Charlie and Owen are fighting outside of the Hermes cabin, Charlie trying to yank Owen's phone away.
"And you said you'd be fine alone." Fink says, matter of factly, loading his rifle's magazine
A young girl nearby is doing a craft as well. She appears to be... locking a book up in several layers of wire, cloth and metal?
A gunshot rings out from behind the pair, fired by a revolver, the target the sky. "HEY. What's all the ruckus?"
"I was fine alone. Just couldn't sleep. Happens all the time."
Jonah stares at the book curiously and walks over. "Um... hello."
Owen yelps and releases his grip on his phone, running away. Charlie turns to gasp at the shooter.
"And you wonder why I worry about you, human." he shakes his head, clicking his tongue.
"Hi. I'm Alexis." She continues to work, a bit frantically now
The shooter is a tall woman in old western style clothing, cowboy hat, boots, spurs, the works. She holsters her gun and smiles. "Well hey there, darling, I'm Annabelle."
"I'm fine. You don't have to worry."
"What're you doing?"
"Uhhh... I'm Charlie." Charlie says. She's a tall girl with a lean stature and blonde hair. "Do you mind... uh... not shooting? My brother is already scared enough as it is."
"I do worry. Can't stop me."
"Protecting the book."
"Sorry, hun. Ain't know no much about how ta stop people from fightin'."
"You shouldn't care about me."
"Uhhhhhh... that book? What's so special about it?"
"Yeah... that's clear. W-well thanks for trying."
"But I do..." he sighs, rubbing his face with his paw
"It's evil."
"You're welcome, hun.It's nice ta meet ya!"
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Indubitably the real account of the Salem you're thinking of, Mx. Mason Spark, the Prodigal Fox. Still a furry, still a weirdo. Love y'all. Oh, I'm they/them now.
"Profen alllll night", according to Himy. What he thinks I'm Profen, I'll never know
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
Would you please forgive me? While I cannot love myself, I'll choose someone else. - BNL Cult of the Fox
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.
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Indubitably the real account of the Salem you're thinking of, Mx. Mason Spark, the Prodigal Fox. Still a furry, still a weirdo. Love y'all. Oh, I'm they/them now.
"Profen alllll night", according to Himy. What he thinks I'm Profen, I'll never know
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
Would you please forgive me? While I cannot love myself, I'll choose someone else. - BNL Cult of the Fox
Ezra is sitting outside Kallin’s cabin, petting both mocha and espresso
Lilac is throwing knifes and spells at the dummy in the arena aggressively.
Henry is nearby, tending to the plants as well, though he's not yet aware of anybody's presence
Kallin is laying out on the porch, enjoying the weather
A lightning bolt and a fireball are both thrown at the dummy she is fighting, but... they're purple?
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Indubitably the real account of the Salem you're thinking of, Mx. Mason Spark, the Prodigal Fox. Still a furry, still a weirdo. Love y'all. Oh, I'm they/them now.
"Profen alllll night", according to Himy. What he thinks I'm Profen, I'll never know
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
Would you please forgive me? While I cannot love myself, I'll choose someone else. - BNL Cult of the Fox
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"Yeah... I guess. What about you, any powers?"
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Extended Signature!
"Good. Have you been claimed?"
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.
"I can grow plants and stuff... lot of help that does..."
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.
"Nope!"
Hello! Call me Gato (Cat in Spanish)
Feline Keeper of the Peace of the Alliance Between the Cult of Cats and the Cult of The Fox
Looking for more titles now!
NOW, ALL HAIL MERLIN, AND THE GREAT O_MERLIN_O ARMY. GIVE ME A 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll] + [roll]1d8[/roll] + [roll]1d8[/roll] + [roll]1d8[/roll] = [roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
*CUT WIT HGATO*
*Also gato go to sleep*
"Alright. Your name's Fael, right kid?"
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.
*Hello?*
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.
*HERE*
Sorlock fanatic (I’m not a minmaxer I swear)
*hiya gonzalithan!*
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
"You wanna go?" he points the shotgun at her face
Indubitably the real account of the Salem you're thinking of, Mx. Mason Spark, the Prodigal Fox. Still a furry, still a weirdo. Love y'all. Oh, I'm they/them now.
"Profen alllll night", according to Himy. What he thinks I'm Profen, I'll never know
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
Would you please forgive me? While I cannot love myself, I'll choose someone else. - BNL Cult of the Fox
*Captain! Ello, there!*
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.
"But I do..." he sighs, rubbing his face with his paw
"It's evil."
"You're welcome, hun.It's nice ta meet ya!"
Indubitably the real account of the Salem you're thinking of, Mx. Mason Spark, the Prodigal Fox. Still a furry, still a weirdo. Love y'all. Oh, I'm they/them now.
"Profen alllll night", according to Himy. What he thinks I'm Profen, I'll never know
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
Would you please forgive me? While I cannot love myself, I'll choose someone else. - BNL Cult of the Fox
*Hiii!*
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.
*hiii, rp?*
Sorlock fanatic (I’m not a minmaxer I swear)
(rp anyone?)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
*hi howdy!*
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
*shureee*
Pine is tending to his hydroponic garden
Ezra is sitting outside Kallin’s cabin, petting both mocha and espresso
Lilac is throwing knifes and spells at the dummy in the arena aggressively.
Sorlock fanatic (I’m not a minmaxer I swear)
*for anyone*
Pine is tending to his hydroponic garden
Ezra is sitting outside Kallin’s cabin, petting both mocha and espresso
Lilac is throwing knifes and spells at the dummy in the arena aggressively.
Sorlock fanatic (I’m not a minmaxer I swear)
*anybody else?*
Indubitably the real account of the Salem you're thinking of, Mx. Mason Spark, the Prodigal Fox. Still a furry, still a weirdo. Love y'all. Oh, I'm they/them now.
"Profen alllll night", according to Himy. What he thinks I'm Profen, I'll never know
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
Would you please forgive me? While I cannot love myself, I'll choose someone else. - BNL Cult of the Fox
*who’re you talking to? Do u want fern/sprout?*
Sorlock fanatic (I’m not a minmaxer I swear)
Henry is nearby, tending to the plants as well, though he's not yet aware of anybody's presence
Kallin is laying out on the porch, enjoying the weather
A lightning bolt and a fireball are both thrown at the dummy she is fighting, but... they're purple?
Indubitably the real account of the Salem you're thinking of, Mx. Mason Spark, the Prodigal Fox. Still a furry, still a weirdo. Love y'all. Oh, I'm they/them now.
"Profen alllll night", according to Himy. What he thinks I'm Profen, I'll never know
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
Would you please forgive me? While I cannot love myself, I'll choose someone else. - BNL Cult of the Fox