Kingdoms At War: RP Thread (Now private!)

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    'Does the walker choose the path, or the path the walker?' ~ Garth Nix, Sabriel


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    [align=center]Aleera paced the length of her throne room. Her white blonde hair reflecting the moonlight as she moved. With a sigh she tried to figure out her next move in the battle against the Norcrest Kingdom. She knew that Damian Blackblood had the upper hand at the moment and that had to change quickly. What was she to do? She wouldn't let her people perish. That wasn't fair to them if she just gave up and it also wasn't in her nature to give up either.


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    Princess Atara Gem Nightshade of The Norcrest Kingdom, 18.


    Atara sat on her bed, toying with her necklace, a heart on a silver chain. The battle was soon. She appeared brave in front of the kingdom, inside she wanted to just call off the battle. She might have if she had that oppurtunity, but only the kimg or queen could. They had arranged it after all, but she was surprised at the warriors, they had been preparing and training, learning their every attack strategy for a long time. She tugged at her hair, and in her frustuaration, yanked it.


    "Ow!" She said, suddenly embarrassed. She was stressed out. Stress was never good, but it frequently happened to her. Sometimes she felt like if she had all of these events happen to day, she mught pull all of the hair off of her head out. She walked out of her bedroom, cloak pulled tightly over her.


    "I wish to go outside for a walk in the village." She alerted the guards, then she walked out of the castle.

    [sub]The adviser- also known as Chester- nodded his head at the guards when he came upon the queens room. They opened the fairly large doors and when he entered, they closed them right away. Chester walked up to the queen and bowed in respect. ''good evening Aleera my queen." he looked at her. "You seem worried, no?" he certainly didnt want her to be worried. Since he was the queens adviser, he had to advise her with anything and everything she needed help on.

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    'Does the walker choose the path, or the path the walker?' ~ Garth Nix, Sabriel


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    [align=center]Aleera looked up and smiled at Chester. "Good evening Eli." She said as she called him by one of his nicknames. She was worried, but now was not the time to admit it. "I'm fine. I'm just trying to figure out how to get the upper hand in this battle. I cannot let Damian win. The people are counting on me." She said with a sigh. She flexed her hands into fists for a moment then relaxed them.


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    Chester doubted her a bit but didn't question it, as if he did it would probably 'off with his head!' "Of course not my queen. But i have a feeling that Damien wont win this battle, now that our kingdom is stronger than its ever been." he nodded. "Now, my queen, if you don't mind me doing this, what would you like to eat?" he would go ahead and get her food so that she wasn't stressed out so much.

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    Muse: Holla holla! It's fantastical! c:
    Note: If you managed to read through this whole post, the princess kinda needs help with carrying her load if anyone would like to help her out! c:




    The princess's light blue gaze faded and brightened to a soothing mint green. She breathed out quietly before looking back down at the water. The blue liquid sloshed in the secluded cove, away from the castle. After a deep breath the girl narrowed her eyes and looked to the dangerous cliff beside her. The girl padded towards it before gripping the rough rocks with her soft hands. She began to pull herself up, bare hands and feet finding places to rest on the sharp rocks. Each grip left a small scratch on her hands, but she continued to climb, ignoring the stinging of each cut. Halfway to the top she looked down at the beach that seemed so far away now. Her hand slipped and her feet gave out, the rough edge of the cliff scraping her knees and arm. However, she quickly found her footing once more and continued to climb, her soft hands shaking slightly from the flow of adrenaline through her. Once she reached top she placed her hands on the rough edge and pulled herself up, turning to sit and face the beach. The girl could fall and die at any second, and yet she ignored the fact and got up to walk along the thin cliff top. The cliff was wide and rough at the bottom but at the top was thin and rough, making it even more dangerous. The princess walked carelessly across the ledge, having done this a million times before despite the Queen's wishes. Once the angelic female reached the edge that over hung the water she looked down with a radiant smile. Her royal blue iris' faded and then brightened into a deeper green, making her mint green pools look lighter than they really were in contrast to the rich green outlining them. Wind whipped past her, leaving her hair flying behind her. With a giggle of joy, the princess backed up before running to the edge of the cliff and pushing off with her right leg. Her eyes became more round and big as she dove towards the crashing waves. Wind whistled in her ears as she dove, forcing her hands in front of her. Her body straightened perfectly before she hit the water, the impact jarring her bones. As she kicked to reach the bottom of the ocean, a thin layer of skin blanketed her legs, rendering them immobile. A fluttering sensation tickled her legs as metallic aqua, gold, copper, and bronze scales mixed together atop the layer of skin. Crackling occurred as her spine shifted to accommodate her newly formed tail and more petite features. Her curls brightened to a copper color to match her tail and she smiled, breathing in the water until she could breath underwater once more. The red scratches on her hands slowly disappeared until her palms were flawless once more. All her worries over the battle faded as she looked around at her underwater kingdom. A smiled painted itself on her face once more as fish timidly peeked from the corral reef near her. Once they'd witnessed the cause of the disturbance in the water, they shot from the reef to overwhelm the divine creature. She reached out to stroke some of the fish with nimble fingers, laughing in delight. The parade of fish followed her as she took off towards deeper water where the dolphins danced and the sharks roamed. A rather large shadow lurked beneath her and she quickly darted towards it, seeing it was a shark. A few fish hesitantly followed her, latching onto her tail as if to blend in. The shark looked up and glared at the female, turning away from her. Sharks weren't dangerous to the princess, they were just grumpy and she always tried to cheer them up. Seeing this one was hungry, though, she quickly swam away. Hungry sharks, yea they might be a little dangerous. The parade of fish followed her once more as she swam towards a small inlet in which the otters played. As they neared the inlet, oyster shells could be seen littering the ocean floor and brown shapes shot past her as the otters raced each other to the bottom. The princess continued to swim towards the inlet, finding a rock that wasn't occupied she leaped towards the opportunity, empty rocks a rare occasion in the inlet. Her chest barely peeked above the water as she looked down through the clear water at the otters breaking open oysters. A tiny brown head appeared above the water a few moments after the mermaid had dove on the rock. The baby animal seemed to plead for her rock, seeing it had found it while she was jumping onto it. The girl held out her hand to the baby otter and scooped it up into her arms. "C'mere" The girl murmured, setting it where her knees would've been. She then stroked it's head, looking for the baby's protective parents. After a thorough search, she realized the baby was an orphan and pity filled her gaze. After around a half an hour of stroking the baby and playing with other otters the princess decided it was time to head home. She gripped the otter and began to swim quickly to the cove she'd left her dress. Once she reached the cove she set the otter down and held up a hand to signal for it to stay before crawling from the water. Tickling occurred as the gills evaporated in the sunlight and the layer of skin dissolved. Her copper hair slowly faded into the dark auburn and she grabbed her simple gown and pulled it over her head. Her eyes then shifted back to a light blue with royal blue iris' and her features stretched to become the normal face of the divine female. The princess then looked around for a large shell or something carry the otter in. Her light blue pools landed on a large turtle shell, the flat bottom torn from the curved top. It was deep enough to accommodate the otter that was a little bigger than the girl's hand so she ran to it and picked it up. It was fairy light, but with water and the otter in it the shell would prove to be quite heavy. Despite this, the girl dipped it into the water and allowed it to fill up before picking up the otter and setting it gently inside the turtle shell. The princess lifted it carefully, pressing it to her chest and wrapping her arms around it to carry it. The otter looked up at her curiously as water sloshed onto her chest while she struggled to carry the heavy shell.




    Clicky for temporary gown!
    Clicky for baby otter!
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    'Does the walker choose the path, or the path the walker?' ~ Garth Nix, Sabriel


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    [align=center]"I know, but it's just that Damian has been out smarting me in battle. It's a little sad don't you think?" She asked softly as she looked out the window. Her violet eyes gazing across her land. She then looked back at him and said, "I thank you for the offer Eli, but I'm not very hungry right now."


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    "well, mrs queen, its time we won for once." he replied smiling.he walked away after a minute and looked around the castle. the corridor he was in was long, and he made an attempt to see all the way across.
    short post bc bery low muse after being sick

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    'Does the walker choose the path, or the path the walker?' ~ Garth Nix, Sabriel


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    [align=center]OOC: that's ok I understand.
    IC: Aleera chuckled and nodded. She then walked over to her throne and sat down.


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    (I'm so sorry I haven't been on! >_< A couple things kinda came up... But I'm back now!)


    Damian's blue eyes continued to scan the map that lay before him, leaning on his hands resting on the edges of the table. It honestly didn't matter to him if things seemed to be going rather well for his kingdom. Norcrest was at war, sleeping at such a time was simply out of the question. The man had stood in that exact same spot for hours. It was as if he thought that he could stare the map into submission, forcing it to hand him the answers to his every problem. Every second he spent strategizing counted in his mind. With the lack of sleep that such an obsession brought him, his eyes, although very much open and fixed upon his map, had gained a darkened shade beneath them. The fact that it required so much of his energy to simply keep them open became more and more obvious as time passed. Such energy had to come from somewhere of course, and thus Damian found it excessively difficult to keep his mind from fogging into oblivion. His ears could practically hear nothing but the whispers tempting him to succumb to such urges. It was twice now that a servant had come into the room telling him of the late hour and asking if he needed anything, and twice that he turned them away. Whether such actions were due to the king's determination or stubbornness were unclear, although he continued to stand in place. The ticking of the clock within his ear added yet another urge, to smash the annoying object into pieces beneath his feet. And still, no motion came but his eyes being forced to move across a simple piece of paper. It was fairly likely that Damian had the map of the two kingdoms completely memorized by now...

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    [color=#7E04DB]A wise old owl sat on an oak; The more he saw the less he spoke; The less he spoke the more he heard; Why aren't we like that wise old bird?


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    ~IC~ Kaden had currently snuck into the Moon Kingdom to steal from the market. It was much easier to steal from the other kingdom since the guards hadn't already known him by name unlike the guards in the Norcrest Kingdom. He was very notorious for his multiple crimes and he had started growing fond of the princess which gave him another excuse to go visit the Moon Kingdom. He was standing on a rooftop in what royals would call "rags". He was planning on taking bread for some dinner, maybe some fruit as well. Whatever he could get his kleptomaniac hands on he would get. He would probably be able to escape and be out of sight in less than a half hour. The young man hung off the side of the building he was standing on and quickly climbed down. One of his specialties, climbing. He landed on the ground and casually walked over to the tiny market place that had everything he needed. Hmmm, apples, bread, some jerky, ale....yes that would be plenty. He looked around and thought about how he should plan it, he was very reckless, grab and go, but he wanted to make sure he wouldn't do something stupid and run into a random guard on a patrol or something.


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    ~OOC~ Modern such as guns and moderns clothes or past such as swords and armor?


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    'Does the walker choose the path, or the path the walker?' ~ Garth Nix, Sabriel


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    [align=center]OOC: @ Bina: that's ok, I understand.
    @ Legacy: it's present time.
    IC:Aleera sighed again and walked out onto her balcony. She could see the moonlight shimmering off the waves of the ocean. "Bane what are we going to do? I fear we might lose this war." She said as her Dragon landed beside her.


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    'You can't kill me with kindness, I don't buy it,' Shinedown


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    Out of Character



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    In Character
    Unknown to his father, Damian, Ericke, Prince of Norcrest was out with his elite warriors, other shifters, like himself from his mother's clan, and they were currently spying out the Moon kingdom from just outside the capital. To the unknowing eye, they looked no more than another pack of wolves. But they were so much more.


    What do you think, Torque? Was this a good plan or what? Ericke asked his pet, a rare red wolf.


    The animal yipped softly in agreement. The black-furred, blue eyed wolf which was the prince seemed to smile.


    I thought so too. he said.


    My Prince. one of the other wolves called out quietly. What is our purpose here? It will soon be morning. What will your father say if you're captured.


    Ericke huffed.


    My father could care less about me, I'm a base-born b@stard remember? he growled. Besides, that's my plan... to get captured and learn what I can...


    But Prince, you could get killed! another whined.


    If it helps my father save our people, then so be it!
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    'You can't kill me with kindness, I don't buy it,' Shinedown


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    Out of Character



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    In Character
    The group of wolves drew back as the gates opened and a lone figure and a ...dragon!?... came out.


    Who is that... some kind of enchantress? a shifter asked.


    No, fool, that's the Queen herself! Ericke retorted.


    Prince, if your thinking of doing what I think you're thinking of doing, I beseech you, stop thinking! a grey wolf whined.


    Ericke chuckled softly.


    You know me too well, Frans.


    I'm your manservant, we grew up together, of course I know you.


    Ericke turned to the wolves.


    Everyone but Torque is to return to the palace. Tell no one of this. he said, frowning at various loud exclamations. I'm the Prince, as such whatever I say is beyond contestation! Now do it!


    Grumbling, Ericke's me returned to their own kingdom and Ericke, followed by Torque followed the Queen as she walked.Copyright Natavian 2014

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