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Ruth
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Jul 03, 2015 07:17PM
Guten Tag! Whatcha wanna role play?
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A couple, maybe, but what genres do you typically go for?
Alrighty :D medieval, modern, or futuristic?
Alrighty :D wanna jump in or have a plot?
I'm good with either, so you can be whichever you prefer
Yeah that sounds cool! Do you prefer to be the human or the supernatural?
Okay, well maybe it could be like a princess and a werewolf sort of thing? Idk
Alrighty :D so anything else or are we ready to make characters?
Okay :D can you go first? I've got to get to a PC before I can make mine
It doesn't matter to me, whichever you prefer
Name: Arnon LandonAge: 19
Appearance:
Name: Avaticus Breila
Age: 30
Appearance:
((Sure :D ))Arnon woke up on the woods floor. He sat up and groaned, rubbing his eyes. He couldn't remember the events of the past night at all, but apparently the bonds he'd tied himself with hadn't worked.
The more Arnon looked around he realized he had no idea where he was. He'd never come to this part of the forest before. He started walking, hoping he would find a trail somewhere.
Arnon wandered around the forest for what seemed like ages. His stomach started to rumble for his breakfast, which was actually reassuring. That meant he hadn't killed and eaten anything last night, at least.
Arnon finally found the trail, and started to make his way down it. He kept an eye out for any villages or cottages to find some clothes.
((I don't know, it depends on how you're wanting the story to go ))
((Oh, okay XD it could either be that Arnon has wandered completely away from anywhere he knows, and she finds him and takes him into the castle and they start to fall in love but it's kind of forbidden...Or maybe it's like a pack of werewolf/ shape shifters who want to take over the kingdom, so they take her for ransom and Arnon is the one designated to guard her... Idk those are just two kind of vague ideas ))
((Awesome! :D so should we start back at the beginning, or just pick up here again?))
Arnon was outside the castle with the rest of his pack. He and a few others were in their human form, but the rest kept their wolf shapes. He watched as one of them thre a grappling hook up, trying to get to the window.
"Hide!" Avaticus, their leader, hissed. Arnon pressed himself up against the wall and the other members of his pack did the sand, or hid in the bushes. He glanced up to see the princess at the window.
Arnon came back awY from the wall when Avaticus gave the signal. They grappling hook was tried again, and it caught. Arnon started climbing.
Arnon kept his knife clutched in his teeth as he climbed. He reached the top and vaulted into the window.
Frustrated, Arnon grabbed her and put his hand over her mouth. He held his knife to her throat.
Arnon cursed when she knocked him on the arm with her knife. He grabbed her arm with his other hand and tried to drag her toward the window.
Arnon dodged her other kick. For a second he snarled, and had to control himself from changing. He saw his hands slowly turning into claws.
"Be quiet and I won't hurt you," Arnon whispered in her ear.
"Much better," Arnon said, his voice growing surprisingly soothing. He inched closer to the window. "Now, I'm going to let you down out the window to my..." He almost said 'pack' but went for comrades instead. "You won't be hurt if you don't struggle."
Arnon didn't respond as he tied the rope in a harness around her.
Arnon sighed. He covered her moth with his hand again and started to climb back out the window with her.
Arnon reached the ground, being very gentle with her. Immediately Avaticus grabbed her and said, "let's go."
Everyone in the pack except Arnon started laughing when she said that. "Gag her," Avaticus said to Arnon. The whole pack started to move.
((Oooh I like that idea! :D this is what Arnon's wearing, without the crossbow: https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/... ))"I'm sorry," Arnon said to her, before taking a strip of cloth and tying it around her mouth.
Arnon took her by the arm firmly, but not enough to hurt her. The rest of his pack was already going through the woods, so he followed, leading her along.
It had been a few hours when they finally reached the cave. Avaticus entered first, and Arnon followed with Samantha. The rest of the pack came after. He removed the gag from her mouth as soon as they were inside.
"You're at camp," Arnon said to her, vaugely.
"You'll have to ask Avaticus that question," Arnon replied, "but if I were you I'd steer as much clear of him as you can."
"It's not for me to tell," Arnon replied. He saw Avaticus glaring at them from the other side of the cave. "Anyway, go to sleep." He turned away and shifted into a wolf.
Arnon turned his head back to her. Well, technically shapeshifters, he said.
Arnon bared his fangs at her and growled. be quiet!
Arnon inched closer. you're a princess, in a cave full of men. I'd keep your head down for now. When everyone else is asleep you never know what ideas some of them might come up with. Arnon was speaking the truth. He often felt distant from the rest of his pack in that way. He'd never dream of taking advantage of a lady, but none of the others would think twice about it.
Arnon gave a jerk of his head to the back of the cave in response.
Arnon watched her go and then curled up on the floor of the cave.
When the sun rose so did the whole pack. Arnon stayed behind while some of them went to hunt for breakfast. "Do you think they'll be looking for her yet?" He added Avaticus.
"Of course they will, you idiot," Avaticus replied. "That's why you're staying here to guard her while we go and deliver the message." After that he took the rest of the pack out of the cave and left Arnon with Samantha.
Arnon stared at her uncomfortably. "Yeah, sure. I'll have to watch you," he said. "To make sure you don't run off.
Arnon sat on the stone floor with his back to the wall. He pulled his sword out of his sheath and started to sharpen it.
"What? Oh." Arnon said. "Sure." He put his sword back in his sheath and put the whetstone away.
