❧ Willow Branch ☙ \\ Safety for the Different // Roleplay

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    Calla took it gingerly.
    "Thank you," she said curtly.
    She was trying not to be rude but it was so hard.


    Deacon stayed next to Calla refusing to leave her side.
    "I'm sorry if I am bothering you, but I do not leave one of my own behind," he explained.

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    - ιт ιѕ ѕιℓℓιиєѕѕ тσ ℓινє, ωнєи тσ ℓινє ιѕ тσямєит, αи∂ тнєи нανє ωє α ρяєѕ¢яιρтισи тσ ∂ιє ωнєи ∂єαтн ιѕ συя ρнуѕι¢ιαи. -


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    ic: Cyril
    He finished up with the cooking. The meat was cooked to about medium-rare, and Cyril carefully set them onto several glass plates. He then added the potatoes and the rest of the vegetables on the side, carefully arranging them neatly with a fork. First impressions were crucial after all and he hoped to leave a good one on Sundown. "Should I pour us some glasses then?" Asked Cyril, wiping his hands on a towel as he looked to the group.


    Elise
    Elise released a small sigh and briefly glanced up at the sky, the tree tops blocking most of the view. "I think so," she then replied as she turned her attention back to Tyran. "Sometimes I wake up and half expect myself to be back where I used to live before, but then the realization comes." She shrugged. "Everyone seems nice, and I don't sense any particular danger being here. I suppose Willow Branch benefits me more than anywhere else." The ground straightened out once they reached the slight uphill slope. "What do you think of this place, Tyran?"




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    ß // L A R S


    call me lars


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    [size=10px] Florence strolls around the campus, shifting back to human form. Something should help them in their goals, right? Perhaps they just need to hire some scavengers and come back. But the barrier blocks them from entry. Hmm.


    "...what to do."
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    AERON


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing:1px][justify][sub][color=black] His response was only a shrug. "I enjoy the fact that you enjoy it. And that you're finally safe here." He sighed, relief flooding back in when he remembered that this was where they needed to be. "I'm obviously not used to the camp, though." Tyran chuckled quietly. But something may happen soon. Who knew? Unless, there was someone here the Guardian didn't know off that knew the future... His hands twitched with little unease in the pockets of his jeans. The thought of it becoming a danger in here almost frightened him. Well he was dead, so he wasn't afraid for himself. He was afraid for Elise.[/fancypost][align=center]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px;]Caspian's pupils travel back to the other person in the room. He understood the question, but the mumbling was throwing him off. It wasn't English, possibly Danish from what the fairy told him earlier. He hadn't understood that, let alone hear it clearly. His attention went back too the previous question and comments.


    "I'm a warlock. Like a sorcerer or wizard but they usually always are connected to darker forms of magic. A little judge mental, don't you think? And not all humans are bad, I've met a few decent ones." He laughs quietly at that for a moment. "Thank you, though. You're not too bad yourself." Caspian stretches after that, the 'magic act' had taken a lot of energy. Not so much it made him want to pass out, but enough to make him a bit tired. One would think having 200 years of practice would restrain that from happening, but apparently not.[/fancypost]

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    "Just a little for me, haha!" Tk said. He took off from the counter and landed on a shelf out of reach of most creatures, crawling into the dark space.


    "Hmm... Ah! This one!" he stepped back out into the light, making sure Cyril was aware before pushing the bottle from the shelf with his tail.


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    "Deacon, could you be a dear and go let the camp guards and seekers know what has happened?" Margaret said, smiling brightly at the werewolf. She always had a knack with reading emotions, and right now she needed some breathing room.

    Deacon nodded and glanced at Calla before heading out of the room.
    He had dropped his shirt somewhere by the waterfall but that will just have to wait.
    Jogging into the woods he spied that strange creature that Calla was friends with.
    "Florence," he snarled, stepping out of the line of trees to confront the paranormal.


    Really marsbat??Lol i was thinking the same thing//

    "Boys never change." Margaret sighed, putting her hands on her hips.


    "Be careful with that one, he'll sweep you right off your feet if you aren't. Wind up with a broken soul and broken heart." She shook her head and turned, walking off to another part of the medical center.


    "If you need me I'll just be in the room over, sweety."

    ß // L A R S


    call me lars


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    [size=10px] "I didn't mean all of them, I've just met... a lot of nasty humans." Virgil sighs, hovering around idly. His glowing is mostly concentrating in his wings and face, at the moment. He seems somewhat nervous, stumbling more on words.


    "...so, er..."


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    [size=10px] "Who are you?" Florence is sitting at the base of a tree, still within the confines of Willow Branch. Their arms are folded across their chest and their hood is up. "What do you want?"
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    AERON


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 415px; color: black; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify;]The aroma of the food began to make Miley hungry as she sat and watched. She had a very light breakfast this morning, following her normal routine. If she was heading out, she ate something light so she could keep alert, but not feel sick after any running that may occur. [/fancypost]

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    Calla nodded and sat back against the chair.


    Deacon grinned, showing razor sharp canines. "You intend to hurt my own," he snarled, lips curled.
    Did this freak really already forget him? He stood his ground as he stared down the paranormal.


    Sorry Lars its not personal//

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    OMG I'M BACK I'M SO SORRY PLZ DON'T HURT ME I'M REPLYING


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    Sundown took in everything around her for a moment, biting gently down on her bottom lip. "May I inquire as to what alcohol is?" She murmured in response to Tk. The shifter was rather confused. Her eyes flashed hungrily, however, as Tk and the an whom had appeared from thin air served the meal. "The scent of thine food is wondrous," she whispered, her pupils having shrunk to the size of a spider's eye. "Is it alright for myself to have a portion?"

    OOC: Hello! Says lost creatures start by waking up in the forest, so that's what I'll do :)


    IC: Mikey groaned, rolling over in the dirt and pine needles of the forest floor. He'd gotten drunk last night, and after leaving the party he'd run wild through the forest in his wolf form. He must've eventually passed out. All he was really sure of was that his head hurt and he felt vaguely like he was going to throw up.


    Eventually he stood up, stumbling a bit as the world seemed to move at a different speed than he did. He had no idea where he was. He didn't think he'd been to this part of the forest before.

    "Alcohol," Tk explained, "is a combination of fruit or other plant plant extracts fermented in a certain way as to cultivate a specific chemical depressant." He waited for his explanation to set in, but it evidently did not. "Aged fruit juice that creates a pleasant feeling while dulling the senses." He stepped from the shelf and glided down to the countertop again.


    "And of course you can have some, you are our guest of honour!"

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    "Understandable, most humans can be rather rude. Though throughout the decades they have slowly started to get better." He paused and thought about what he had just said for a moment. Then, Caspian continued with, "Definitely slowly." He found the progress of human opinions very dreadful. They always seem to be filled to the brim with bad ideas and outlooks, he thought, suddenly turning his mood somewhat sour. To fix that, he immediately broke into a smile and focused back on Virgil.


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    - ιт ιѕ ѕιℓℓιиєѕѕ тσ ℓινє, ωнєи тσ ℓινє ιѕ тσямєит, αи∂ тнєи нανє ωє α ρяєѕ¢яιρтισи тσ ∂ιє ωнєи ∂єαтн ιѕ συя ρнуѕι¢ιαи. -


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    ic: Cyril
    He had caught the bottle just in time as TK pushed it with his tail. Cyril examined the bottle's label curiously before fetching them glasses and pouring some for each. "Not only that, you should be taking the largest portion too," he added in as he glanced at Sundown, grinning. "Here everyone, it's all set. Let's eat." Eating did not benefit Cyril's 'body' in any way, since he was not alive. However he was still able to taste, and that was enough for him.


    Elise
    Elise smiled, slowly nodding her head. "That's understandable. Don't worry, Tyran, I'm sure over time it'll feel like home." Walking down the path a while longer, she could see the familiar outline of the training room and then the others. "Want to get a drink? We've been walking for a bit now."




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    IC: He gave one last small smile towards her before deciding to focus on where they were headed. "I suppose." He answered quietly. Tyran followed her lead all the time, really. He didn't really care what they would do. Unless it were affective against them negatively. Or if he seriously had a problem with doing so. [/fancypost][align=center]
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    ß // L A R S


    call me lars


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    [size=10px] "...ah? No, no, I'm.. I'm fine!" He awkwardly chuckles, attempting to hide the fact he's glowing so much, as if that's an embarrassment. Virgil decides to shift into his more human-looking form.


    The glow is replaced by a noticeable red tint on his face. He whines a bit, rubbing his face, as if that's going to help anything. "...I'm, I'm... I'm alright."
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    [size=10px] "What made you think that, mutt? When did I insinuate that?" Florence hisses, narrowing their eyes.
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    AERON


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    Tracking. So, uh, where should Fu jump in? I could use a short synopsis of what's happening, if you'd please. (I'm not being snotty when I'm typing this, just so that there isn't an issue)