Never seen the series, when can I watch it?
Tumblr is down, so I'll be on WCRPG until it's up.
Never seen the series, when can I watch it?
Tumblr is down, so I'll be on WCRPG until it's up.
Hello :)
Nowadays, this site holds less badge events. Usually around this spooky time of year, they'd have badge events about, but there hasn't been one since about July. Will there be one soon, or have they quit?
Wow, this sounds really cool! Two of my favorite pieces of literature crossed over! ![]()
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SWITCHED ROLES?[/size]
Plot
Humans were always the more dominant creature. They used animals for help, work, entertainment, food, or just fun. But what if one day, you woke up, and your pet dog Sparky was walking you on a leash? Or what if you're a farmer, and you woke up to discover that horses now drove you using a carriage? That would change history forever, and it just did.
RULES
Thanks, Grimmy :)
I can totally see Equius being a warrior, and Nepeta being a kit or apprentice....
So, it's finally coming down to this...
After running about 3 years, Homestuck is ending.
I can't believe my ears and eyes.... I feel the same way as I did when Toontown closed, sad.
But also a bit glad.
We can see what becomes of our favorite trolls, humans, sprites, cherubs, and more.
We've loved characters like Dave and John and Karkat, and hated ones like Gamzee, Lord English and Jack Noir.
But they changed us, either way.
Amber woke up on the ground, groaning. She had fallen off the couch and went unconscious, for no reason. She was just sitting there watching Pokemon, and it happened. She tried to get up, but she fell onto all fours... wait, all fours? She looked around, and realized she was in a forest, not her living room. She looked around and saw two dark blue paws.. wait, PAWS? She did NOT have paws! She turned around and saw a blue tail with a dark blue tip. She didn't have a tail either! She saw a lake and walked over, looking into it. An aqua-colored wolf with dark blue ears and spots on it's face appeared to her. The wolf staring back at her also had a green ribbon around her back. "No, I can't be my fursona!" She shouted, trying to splash the water onto her face to wake up, but she was wide awake. "AHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!" she yelled, her voice echoing.
Eridan might be a grumpy old elder, lol :P
OOC: She doesn't even have a boyfriend. ._.
IC: Amber didn't know whether to feel excited, upset, or angry. She howled, "Hello????" Now, the pros were, she always wanted to be a wolf... they were her favorite! But the cons: Well, she was a weird-colored wolf running around in a forest. What else?
Yes, I heard too. He started a Kickstarter for it.
Also, my patron troll by months is Aradia. My patron troll by numbers is Equius.
Amber growled at him, snarling, showing her his teeth. "Leave me alone, you freak!" She growled at the other wolf. She didn't want to be bothered right now as she raced into the woods, seeming like a blue blur as she dashed. "Geez, what a freak." She mumbled under her breath.
Yeah, they could be kittypets. Or loners or rogues.
And the Exiles could maybe be loners as well.
The Midnight Crew would be rogues!
I might roleplay Gamzee. He could be a like, warrior or something,
Nobletail emerged from his den, smiling. "Seems interesting," the dark warrior chuckled, his hazel eyes full of excitement. "I have yet to decide on my costume, but I may consider going as a snow leopard, hyena, or lion." He was stuck between those three decisions. They all seemed great, but he had to pick one. Maybe he could even go as a hybrid of the three! He was sure he'd be admired for his unique creation.
Nobletail-Very Hard-Shadowclan-No kill, but injure allow-None
The large Shadowclan warrior prowled through the camp, growling like a savage dog, just waiting to strike and sink it's fangs into flesh. His eyes were open, and he was ready to take anything he could, anything he would. He was done with the Riverclanners' shit. It was time to put an end to this mess, right now.
User/display name: HunterTheCat/Aaron the Lucario
What do you want to be called?*: Aaron
Tell us about yourself as a writer*: I have been writing since 2009, and I have wrote many fanfictions and sometimes, co-writing is my job.
Any examples of your work?: I have a fanfiction on tumblr called The Adventures of Ian, it has yet to be finished, but go and find it.
Entry* (please put it in a spoiler):
The rain dropped down in a calm, autumn flow, soaking the land to the deepest parts of the ground as the wind blew softly through the forest. The sound of birds chirping contained a balanced rhythm, as leaves softly dropped to the ground. And within the forest... a tiny red fox kit sat in the bushes, weeping softly. The kit is not upset because he is lost; it is because his family does not approve of him. They say “you are too wild” and “you are a pest”, and other things like that. But that is only natural of a young fox to be as such; it is the learning aspects of life. Only his family do not understand that…
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And now, the kit has fled from his parents and siblings, and into the open forest. He did not care that in the forest, many predators lurk. He would rather just be eaten than continue to live this miserable life. Looking up at the sky and then back down, he continued weeping.
However, the kit is not alone, for a pair of deep blue eyes are watching him through the grass. It is a giant beast of the forest…a dragon. Its green and blue patterned scales glistened with dewdrops from the late rainfall a short while ago. The dragon was crouched down low in it's hiding spot; supposedly a true hunter, but yet it was not so. In the mind of the dragon, it is not food that has brought him here; it is far more than that. It wonders what a little fox kit is doing out here in this forest of suspense...where anything can happen. It feels some sort of curiosity and concern for this kit, to be out here all alone, and without anything on its body that the beast's mind has seen but cannot find a name for. And then…
The sounds of the forest seemed to quiet down, leaving only the rainfall barely audible, as the kit looks up to the sky. And the dragon heard him sing:
Build me up, tear me down, shouting oh so loud
Oh, scream, scream, scream at me, never acting proud
All I wanted was to understand what life was
Live it up to the highest, only the highest
You took my heart away then you crushed it into ash
You crushed it into ash, you did
To be fulfilled with pride is all I ever want to have
Cause I want to be wild, to be…
Above in the canopy, the sparrows, robins, blue jays, finches, magpies and even crows and ravens began to chant along with the kit.
One of the forest life (yeah, yeah)
Be an animal full with pride (yeah, yeah)
I want to roar out my name alive (yeah, yeah)
I want to be on my happy side (yeah, yeah), ohhhhhh…
I would spread my wings and fly
Let my feelings just pass me by
And be as free as an animal
I’ll never have to cry
There is a moment of silence, and then, the kit looked up sadly, to see a huge shape coming out of the bushes. His heart leapt in his body as the dragon came slowly towards the boy. He curls up in a ball and weeps sadly, thinking it is the end. However, the dragon has been touched by the words of the kit and feels pity for the young fox. He lowers his huge head down and tenderly sniffs the young kit, and then reaches out tenderly and pats the kit gently on the side of his head.
The kit almost cringes at the feel of the paw on his head, however, it is not hard enough to hurt him, and in surprise, he lifted his head and looks up, as the dragon gently gives him a few more love taps.
Then the dragon speaks to him. “Do not be frightened, my child. I understand how you feel. It is unfair to have such parents that do not respect you for what you are. But I respect you…you want to be wild at heart, and I, after all, am such an animal that is wild at heart.”
The kit feels comforted by the dragon’s words; as much as they make sense to him, the dragon’s voice is so soft, almost like sweet honey, as soft as marshmallows. “Thank you, dragon,” he says politely. “You are so kind.”
The dragon smiles, and then says something to the kit that brings a spark of happiness to him. “If your parents will not love you like they should…then I will.”
“You mean…” the kit is almost speechless, “you want to adopt me?”
The dragon lowers his face to the kit's face, and looks him deep in the eyes; deep, brown eyes meeting deep blue eyes. “Yes…my son.” Then the great mouth opens, and a huge, pink forked tongue rubs the kit’s face in one, big lick.
Then as the kit climbs up to his paws and walks up to the side of the great beast, the dragon begins to kneel down, as if allowing the kit to climb up on his back. Then the dragon begins to sing:
Bad, bad, foxes they come hunting in the night
But they’ll never understand how we can live without a fright
High forest, low forest, big with no way out
But I’ll teach you just what the forest life is all about
They took your heart away then they crushed it into ash
They crushed it into ash, yes they did
To be fulfilled with pride is all you ever want to have
And you want to be wild, to be…
The birds in the canopy above began to chant with the little kit and the great, mystical beast again.
One of the forest life (yeah, yeah)
Be an animal full with pride (yeah, yeah)
You want to roar out your name alive (yeah, yeah)
You want to be on your happy side (yeah, yeah), ohhhhhh…
But you don’t really have to try
I can make your feelings pass you by
And teach you to be like an animal
And you won’t have to cry…
The fox jumped up onto the dragon's back, and as the rain and wind swoop all around them, the kit feels the scales, which have a sort of soft texture upon his skin, and smiles happily. Then he sings…
I can’t believe this mighty dragon
Oh, has really felt love for me
The dragon then sung after he finished..
[i[You are my son and I will raise you
Like the mighty, mighty, mighty hatchling that you’ll be[/i]
Then the dragon starts to run off into the dark bushes, and then spreading his powerful wings and began to fly, though keeping to the ground, hovering about 10 inches from it, taking the small, young fox with him into the deepest parts of the forest, where no other animal has probably never dared to enter. Then as they approach a small hill with a waterfall cascading down, the kit sings again with the birds chanting in tow.
I’m happy ‘cause I’m one of the forest life (yeah, yeah)
I’m an animal full with pride (yeah, yeah)
I’m going to roar out my name alive (yeah, yeah)
I really am on my happy side (yeah, yeah), ohhhhhh…
I will never ask how and why, because
In the forest I’m full of pride
To be as free as an animal
And there’s no need to cry
The dragon begins to slow his pace down as he began to lower down to the ground, as he nears his home with his adopted son.
No, there’s no need to cry
I wouldn’t have to try
Oh, there’s no need to cry
No…
The dragon finally folded his wings back up into his skin, now resting against his sides as he dropped onto the ground softly, approaching the hill. Under a huge pile of bushes which appears to be the dragon's home, the elements of wind and rain are hardly as effective any more. Within the bushes, a dragoness nursing a couple of baby hatchlings looks up at her mate as he walks in, and gives him a smile. It changes into surprise, however, as she then notices a young fox kit upon the dragon’s back. But the fox climbs down and walks over to her, unafraid. He licked the dragoness' face, and nuzzled her gently. The dragoness smiles, and then begins to make a bellowing noise affectionately. Then as the kit snuggles up to her, she then looks up at her mate, understanding why he has brought the fox to their den.
And the dragon smiles proudly down at his adopted son, knowing that he will have a lot to learn about life in the forest. He would have to learn how to hunt, and how to stay safe from threats that might cause him harm. These lessons in forest life might be challenging for the young fox. But the dragon would always be there for him. Like they agreed, the kit would be able to live his life freely, and live it up to the highest that he could. And that was a feeling of pride that could never be broken. For that was what had brought the kit and the dragon together.
Together…as a family.
Other: N/A
Ate hamburgers with tomatoes and butter...
Sure, for ecample, the names would be like this:
Gamzee is the Bard of Rage. Thus, his warrior name would be Gamzeerage.
OOC: I didn't mean Ash, I meant the other wolf.
IC: She ran around the forest, howling, "Help! Help!"
Meanwhile, on the other side of town....
Hannah was waking up, yawning, "Oh, what a weird dream..." She went to get out of bed but fell flat on her face. "Ow!" She said, getting up. She turned her head and gasped at what she saw in the mirror. Looking back at her was a green fox with a black collar. This was no dream, it was very real. She stepped backwards, trying to stay calm, holding in a scream. She knew her mom was home and she'd be up in a second. Suddenly she heard footsteps. Her mom was coming upstairs! Panicking, her first plan was to run and hide, but instead, she saw an open window. Bracing herself, she leapt through and stood on the windowsill, looking down below, gasping at all of the cars and people on the road. She heard a knock, "Hannah? Is everything alright? Wake up, sweetie!" Gasping, she almost fell back. "Hannah? Are you OK?" She paused. "Breakfast is downstairs! It's your favorite, toast and bacon!" She loved toast and bacon, but that wasn't on her mind. She needed to get out. "Hannah, I'm counting until 3, young lady. If you're not out, I'm coming in. 1..." She gulped, looking down. "...2....." She had no option now as she braced herself. "3! That's it, young lady, I'm coming in!" She looked up and sprung from the sill, hitting the ground below with a "thumph"
Her mom looked at her sheets, and pulled them to see she wasn't there. Only her clothes, which she had shrunken out of, remained. Her mom gave a blood-curling scream, "HANNAH!!!!!!!!" She ran downstairs, to grab the phone to dial 911. Hannah wanted to tell her mom she was OK, but she couldn't risk it. She began to run into the forest.
That would work too. Gamzee would become Ragebard then...
John would be Breathheir.