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I'll make it!
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Stellar was padding through the forest, her blue eyes narrowed in concentration. Her ebony and alabaster disappeared, so only paw prints were visible. The now invisible canine growled under her breath, before leaping into the air with no warning. Sinking her teeth into the rabbit's neck, her prey's body fell limp and the Stoneteller To-Be stood up triumphantly.
Just then, she collapsed. Her powers went haywire, flowers growing everywhere, flickering visible and invisible, shape-shifting all the time. Suddenly she stopped. But when she stood up, Stellar was in a new jaguar body. Her eyes were a dull hazel, and Stella decided to try change them to a vibrant green. Nothing happened. "Great," she mewed softly. Her powers weren't working, she had a new body and Stella now suspected she had killed some sort of magical bunny. Why else would she lose her powers at he moment she killed her prey? Eh, oh well. She'd think about it later.
Padding into camp, the jaguar dropped the rabbit on the freshkill pile, before deciding to play a game. She loved games! "Anyone want to play on-on?" Stellar asked.
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"What do you mean? Oh, right! I'm Stellar Winds that Blow Through Space. I killed a weird bunny and got a new body so I'm a jaguar for now. Anyway, shall we play?" the jaguar grinned, flicking her long, plume-like tail. She quite liked this body. It was seriously cool.
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(Sticky, maybe?)
"Everyone who would like to participate in climbing lessons, come here!" Stellar called out, swishing her tail. The jaguar had found it much easier to climb in this new body, so Stella had decided to out this newfound knowledge to good use.
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"Come one, come all, to the RushingTribe's talent contest! I will be judge, and anyone can participate!" Stella called out merrily, skipping over to the center of camp and promptly tripping over a stone. Go figure.
OOC: There might be a little prize, like a fancypost or a power, but nothing big. There'll be one winner, and posts will be judged on creativity. Not length, but creativity. You can have your character do anything, but if you're having them tell a story, sing or song, etc.. then please try make up your own song/story/whatever. :)
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They always respected the dead, but Stella had decided to host a major-mass funeral-slash-memorial thingy for all the dead animals of the Tribe. "We are gathered here today to mourn the loss of our beloved clanmates and friends," the jaguar began, once she had everything sorted. Nobody had arrived yet, but eh.
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Stellar had shape-shifted into her Party Pegicorn body and was awkwardly dancing in the corner, rainbow wings and mane standing our against the cave. She loved parties, but she just couldn't dance.
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Walker and Stella?
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OOC: Basically, this is an alternate universe where you can have your character be any type of animal that would normally live in a savannah. For example: Stellar's obviously a zebra ;)
The zebra was frolicking with her herd, looking after the young foals. Lions could attack at anytime,so Stellar liked playing with the younger zebras when she wasn't grazing. Other zebras thought she was weird for being so childish, but the striped animal couldn't care less.
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Post ideas for what can happen here, and I'll send this thread to Devat. We need more activity-creating events!
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"You're welcome! Are you sure you don't need marigold? That's for dehydration, right?" Stella asked, wagging her tail. Yeah, she'd be a horrible healer.
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Watching everyone eat food, Stella nodded. Hehe, hopefully they'd taste her surprise. She'd added sugar in it, partially to make it taste better and partially to play a prank on them and partially to get Kodachrome hyper. She needed to see that.
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"Is there anyway we can force him to be reincarnated?" Stella asked, glaring at the corpse as if willing it to start walking. Dead. Why did everyone die?
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"Oh, okay! Have a safe trip back!" Stellar called out, arriving just as he left. Typical.
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"Cool. I'll take that as a yea, unless you don't want to. Then I'll take that was a no," Stella woofed cheerfully. "So. Should we go to the border near the river on the east side?" she asked.
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Stellar had been padding through the territory, when she noticed a huge pile of cakes. Why on earth twolegs had left it there, Stella didn't know. But the jaguar wanted to eat them. Man, they tasted good. There were all sorts of cake: dauntless cake, vanilla cake, red velvet cake, slightly poisonous chocolate cake. Everything.
"This stuff is great!" Stella mumbled through a mouthful of marble cake.
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Stellar had been talking to Jenna, a young foal, when she noticed the hyena. At first, the striped animal was scared, but it didn't seem to be trying to eat them. Good, Stellar preferred grazing than being hunted down. "Hello!" she called out in fluent Vulture. It was the only other language she knew, but hopefully he could understand her. She didn't know how to speak Hyena, it was too difficult for her with all the weird laughing, and she was pretty sure he wouldn't be able to speak Zebra.
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"It's tag. Except with a different name," Stella explained, swishing her tail. "Maybe I could've pretended to be a grasshopper who worshipped trees who's stuck in a jaguar body. Your reactions would have been classic, but I don't want to seem like even more of a weirdo, you know?" she added with a grin. "Cool, Mocking. Cool, Mom." Turning to Koda, Stellar n.oddes, but she still wasn't totally convinced. "Anyway. Shall we start?"
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"Wait for me!" the jaguar mewed with a grin, swishing her tail as she leapt to her feet. Stella was a natural early bird; while she loved stargazing, she could never stay up late without falling asleep in the middle of a sentence.