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17 May 2019, 3:28 pm
Joey excitedly lashed back at the demons however, her attacks slowed as she had been fighting during the day and still had a torn wing. however, she still had one trump card for later: the souls she had consumed earlier. As her attacks slowed various gashes tore through her flesh causing a thick blueish black liquid to spill onto the ground. her blood had been spilled yet again. she gave a laugh as one of the robed figures splashed her with 'holy water', it did nothing but make her wet. obviously, she wasn't a demon. She rolled her eyes before being pinned down.
(she actually has a bit of a history with demon hunters, I haven't written it yet though.)
Cookie shook while watching the fight unfold.
"the potion." Greyson whispered.
the trembling cat drooped it into Greyson before climbing up a tree to get a better view. He gasped upon seeing even more creatures locked up. he decided he would only save Joey and the beastly rabbit as they obviously weren't demons.
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17 May 2019, 3:31 pm
kloudys ears purked up as he ran as fast as he could, he had his sword in his hand as he ran over to them to see if he need to help, he could tell that this wasn't a good person
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17 May 2019, 8:06 pm
(Hmm.. Continuing along with these two..)
Hunter hissed in agitation as they abruptly forced him down onto his knees, his face on the ground. After a short moment of conversation between the few who brought him here, they turned to him, then spoke to the other demons. "If it is true that this one is a black-blood... We must dispose of it. Can't have any hybrid abominations running about, can we?" Struggling against his restraints, with a slithering hiss he shouted angrily "Oh shut up all you speciesists!!" They responded by forcing his head back onto the ground, horns first. He gasped a little as he felt cold steel against his throat. It started to slowly cut deeper, drawing blood that was surprisingly more red than demon-black. "Show us your real form. You are not a pure-blood demon." Stubbornly he responded "**** you." Very dignified... Hunter stopped, barely breathing as the blade went much deeper, just slightly cutting into his windpipe. If he shifted, the demons would endanger his kingdom and father, if he didn't.... Was he that stubborn? He let out a very un-sinister whimper.

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White Rabbit watched it all anxiously. That "black-blood" demon seemed positively terrified, not evil. What was going on here? Looking at the creatures around him, he started to get why they thought he was one. His overly long, colorful tongue nervously licked the top of his skull. The upper half of his skull lay on the outside, rather than in, and his beady black eyes seemed to never settle on one thing. His body was longer than most with a longer cottontail. He almost appeared to be anthro instead of feral. The small multicolored striped spikes pushed against the stake most uncomfortably.
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17 May 2019, 10:10 pm (Edited 17 May 2019, 10:10 pm)
(I'll add another character)
Suddenly, an arrows flies in and hit the one who pinning down hunter. The white mustelid put another arrow on the bow and aim at them. The truth is, she doesn't know what happened. She doesn't know anything, all she know was to save him. And them hopefully
18 May 2019, 2:09 am
The person pinning Hunter down fell to the side, but another grabbed the dagger and attacked him. He rolled away from the first strike, but failed to dodge the other completely as the dagger made a deep wound on his chest. "Release the demons! Code E.D.R.P!" His attacker shouted. The large group of demons mostly went after Hunter, although some went after everyone else close by. Right as the first went to pounce, Hunter broke free. In wounding him, the person also cut the net. Hunter drove into the fray, doing what he does best as a demon hunter.

In the fray, the terrible fighters of the peoples were trying to take off with White Rabbit. What were they DOING?! The idiots! They must have forgotten about the wound they inflicted to prevent him from moving. Being bounced along, he was bleeding heavily. They were going to accidentally kill him before they even made it anywhere! White Rabbit panicked. He wanted to scream for help, wanted to call out to the rescuers. But he couldn't. The poor mute could only stare at them and hope someone noticed.

Evil One looked up at the coyote with clear distrust, but no hostility. "What?" He then grumbled "Yeesh. Even a past dead dog can't get any sleep... OW." He gave up on moving and thumped his head back down on the floor. Though he didn't appear exactly regal, at least he wasn't pitiful and TOO whiny.
(I'm shoving in some magical item loot in this encounter, and not long after this is over I'm hoping to get our characters in their first actual battle against The Enemy. And no, Evil One is not it.)
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18 May 2019, 10:49 am
Amid the chaos Joey struggled out of the grasp of the demons. Panting heavily, this was indeed a bad idea going out for another fight while tired and having a torn wing. Still, she felt confident that she wouldn't need to use the souls or alert her kind. With a warning shriek she climbed up a tree.
Gasping Cookie tossed the sleeping potion, hoping his aim was true. The bottle shattered on the ground, releasing lavender scented mist.
( His inventory now only has greyson)
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18 May 2019, 12:25 pm
Kloudy pointed the tip of his sword at the evil one"who are you!" kloudys voice was shaky as he felt hesitant about what he was going to do, he hadn't actually fought any one, he has only fought some monsters and that was it
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18 May 2019, 10:31 pm
Evil One huffed "Unless your planning on stabbing something with it, put that pointy thing away." Turning away from him, he added "Most people have come to call me Evil One. If you're stubborn enough to come in, watch your step. It's gotten rather slippery." He was referring to the blood, as it wasn't raining.

Hunter didn't notice the monster being taken away. He was too busy. Most of his enemies were dead, though he was having some difficulty. All the demons that attacked him were dead, yet all the people were not. As another went to attack him, Hunter wrenched both daggers out of its paws and flung them away. The two blades, one resembling the silver moon, and the other a wicked red, gave off a magic aura. One hit the tree under the wyvern, one going between the ferret and cat. They also gave off a slightly dark aura. Swiftly ending the enemy, he went to turn and dropped to his knees. The deep injury became a fatal one as his senses dulled and his body weakened. Looking up at the sky, he saw a enormous, beautiful dragon slowly coming closer. *Are my eyes playing tricks on me now?.... No. Huh. I guess even some demons have angels come for them in death...* When Hunter lost consciousnes, he automatically shifted back. Where the demon was, laid a brown canine.
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19 May 2019, 11:06 am
As the lavender must spread over the battlefield Joey felt a thunk under her. What was that? Taking in a deep breath the wyvern crawled down the tree looking for the source of the 'thunk'. (Which one is in the tree?) Whatever it was it held an alluring darkness. Darkness danced in the corner of her vision along with an aching in her chest. Primal waves of panic sent her skittering back up the tree. Fresh air filled her lungs as she took a deep breath. How was she supposed to get it?

Cookie flinched back as the dagger whistled past his quivering whiskers. He felt a slight pinch as the dagger snatched away a whisker, sailing away with the sensor.
"Watch it!" Greyson hissed.
Cookie's eyes flicked about frantically. Every fiber of his being screamed for him to run but, he remained frozen.
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20 May 2019, 5:43 pm
Waking up at the first crack of dawn, Prince woke up and immediately headed to Hunter's room. Opening his room he peeked in, easily noticing his absence. Where was Hunter this time?

White Rabbit stared for only a moment before letting out a very loud, highpitched squeak as a enormous creature landed, evidently a dragon. She had soft features and kind eyes. As the few little demons that were conscious still tried to attack the downed canine, the dragoness flicked them aside with her tail. In a proper, very feminine voice she demanded "Ugh. Vile things. What is going on here... Oh. Do you guys need help? I can probably give you all a ride if you tell me where to go." The dragoness gently lifted Hunter onto her fluffy, feathery back then, her eye catching the daggers, she growled softly. "Those daggers... I recognize those from a history book. They are known as the God Slayers. I think they had nearly been destroyed because they harm their wielder but I don't remember how. That one looks wicked though." Indeed, the one under the wyvern was red and black, with a skull hilt, a jagged blade, and... dimly glowing orange veins running through it, pulsing. The other was a simple silver, with a huge dazzling gemstone on the hilt.
(I took so long because Im drawing out Hunter and the daggers with info on their abilities. Joey's dagger will most likely have a part to play later on.)
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20 May 2019, 10:31 pm
(I guess the sleeping potion did nothing)
Joey crept down the tree again, careful not to breathe in whatever it was, it was gorgeous. The pulsing veins seemed to give it a life as its own. Eagerly she wrapped her tail around it, dragging it up the tree.
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21 May 2019, 6:26 am (Edited 21 May 2019, 6:27 am)
(The potion did help. Over half the demons are napping under the trees. And I should have added... The silver one doesn't actually hurt. It can can cause a mental harm if used other than to kill something though. The red one won't leave a mark, but it will physically hurt whoever happens to touch it. The longer its held, the more it hurts. However. The more it hurts the more ridiculously powerful it gets. It just starts out feeling like being scorched. Over an hour in game of use it can begin to corrupt the user. The originial wielder (the one Hunter killed) is a good example of what CAN happen. Here's a pic so far. It's a little tricky to see.)Sc9ASrd.jpg
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21 May 2019, 10:27 am
(Oh, wow, Joey better drop it soon. She already has all much soul taint.)
Despite the burning pain Joey held the blade tightly, being a violent creature used to pain is a plus and a negative. Her torn wing being an example of the negative, too reckless. She yawned revealing many jagged teeth in her blue mouth. Holding her head high she trotted forward the beastly rabbit.
"I think I may sit out this night, though I don't know which room is mine." She said, the distortion in her voice nearly faded away. It even returned to the proper pitch
(It's somewhere in her toyhouse)
Seemingly released by whatever force held him in place Cookie cautiously edged forward the dragon.
"Would you happen to know who those beings were?" He asked hopefully.
He glanced at Joey for a moment before looking away. God slayer huh? He gave a slight chuckle, how fitting that Joey, one who screams at gods, would get it. His laughter grew, now they might actually take her seriously.
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21 May 2019, 1:48 pm
The dragonness had no clue what the cat was laughing about, but it made her smile anyway. To answer she said "Rooms? And I honestly don't even know where I'm at. I was just scou..." she halted as though she just stopped herself from saying something she wasn't supposed to. "Um. Just looking around. That guy down there looks corrupted but I don't know who they are. So.. Ah. Do you guys need a lift? No problem to me but we should hurry. This dog on my back looks really hurt." The wielder of the weapons' right paw had sickly purple veins running through them. That paw was the one that had held the red god slayer. She didn't notice the rabbit creature.

White Rabbit stopped struggling to look hopefully at the wyvern approaching. He hoped she would quickly slay his captors. Maybe even... Help him escape?
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21 May 2019, 2:25 pm
Joey smiled at the rabbit.
"let's get you outta here," she said.
with a growl of excitement, she darted into the group of robed figures despite, how tired she was she mowed through them( with some difficulty) when the only one remained she took it as a chance to test her new weapon, slicing into the figure's legs and arms. she wanted to immobilize it for later torture games.
while the wyvern distracted the figures Cookie crawled towards the rabbit, shuddering whenever the conflict shifted above him. Upon reaching the rabbit he flexed his claws. would his little claws work? well... no problem with trying. carefully he clawed at the closest restraint.
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21 May 2019, 2:37 pm
Kloudy put his sword away as he backed up, Knowing there’s nothing he could do to help
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21 May 2019, 5:59 pm (Edited 21 May 2019, 6:01 pm)
As the rather weak bonds broke, White Rabbit flexed his paws. Jumping up, he picked up the cat that freed him (He's a TALL bunny) and bounded back up the hill, away from the fray, grabbing a book he saw one of the cloaked ones carrying as he went. Stopping at the top and setting down the cat, White Rabbit turned and though it’s hard to tell with a skull for a face, he stared at the wyvern with a sense of awe. *Now that’s a Fighter.* He thought. The dragoness picked him, the cat, and a ferret up and set them down on her back. She lowered her neck in invitation to the wyvern. White Rabbit noticed a particularly shiny dagger being held in the dragons mouth. She evidently wasn't the best at being discreet.

Evil One, hearing the canine back up, figured the character would have no interest in coming back in. In a low voice he pondered seemingly to himself. “How did I manage to do that.. From what I remember, the academy never had anything on how to make oneself immortal, nor did anything else I read. Bah. Figures. I finally get mad enough to slaughter those that betrayed me, and somehow I become a immortal undead dog with a couple whiny gods stuck in my head. The only thing that didn't change is everybody still hates me. That's nothing new..." He seemed to be recounting his past a bit.
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21 May 2019, 9:37 pm (Edited 22 May 2019, 6:34 am)
(Here's his character form.)
Name of Character: White Rabbit
Gender: Male
Sexuality?: Bi
Relationship?: None yet.
Class: Messenger, Thief, Rogue.
Description or image: 8GDIKZv.jpg
Guild: possibly Fallen Angels
Inventory: Very small throwing knives in ponytail(13)
Companions: N/A
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22 May 2019, 4:19 am
(Ahhhhh I missed a lot)
22 May 2019, 9:51 am
Dragging her new toy with her Joey climbed into the dragon. She mumbled something unintelligible to herself, likely something to do with rest. She plopped down on top of the torso of the growing cloaked one.
"You said you were scouting didn't you? Scouting what for who?" She asked the dragon.
while it was indeed out of (mostly) curiosity, it held a sinister tone.
Cookie sat silently however his hat did not.
"What are you lying about!?" The hat demanded.
Poor Cookie buried his face against the dragon's back. A somewhat muffled squeak of distress escaped into the air.
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22 May 2019, 12:41 pm
Celestine started a little. Oops. She quickly said "What? Oh no. I meant exploring. For my friends. Now. Where do we go?" With that, she lifted off into the air, flapping her enormous wings.

White Rabbit paid no heed to the chatter around him. As subtly as he could, he whipped his tail around and covered his wound with it, applying pressure. The monster wasn't sure why he didn't tell them, even though he should. Part of it was him naturally hiding weakness. He couldn't do anything to hide the fact that he was covered in his own blood. Oh well. Instinctively he curled up closer to Joey. Though he didn't know this, it was because White Rabbit had grown so used to serving and being protected by warriors, mercenaries, and other fighters. Whether as a hired worker.. or as a slave.
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22 May 2019, 1:57 pm
"Hmm... While I see the desire to explore I feel as if you are a liar.... Anyways, I am not entirely sure where it is but, it is an inn/bar. Golden gazelle I think it was? " Joey said.
She happily pressed up against white rabbit, yawning and drooled somewhat. She closed her mouth quickly, not wanting to burn anyone. She purred constantly as she felt the warmth of the beast.
Silently Cookie slid under the Steven's tattered wing and curled up.
"This has been amusing." Greyson admitted.
(One big sleepy pile)
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22 May 2019, 5:54 pm
The dragoness turned her head away to hide the guilty look that crossed her face. The Golden Gazelle. Yes, Celestia remembered being told the location of that place. Upon reaching the edge of the guilds' location however, she flew straight down into the forest, landing and ducking below the treeline. "I can't go in there! I'm sorry. But I-I just can't. Are... You guys with them?" She twisted her neck to ask them anxiously. Looking all about like a hunted deer, she whispered "Oh no if they find out I helped the enemy Nem and Z will be so very displeased with me." She forgot that with them being on her back they could all hear her quite well.

When the dragoness stopped White Rabbit stood up. The world seemed to spin around him and, dizzy, he toppled over, rolling down her tail to a stop. A disgruntled growl could be heard as he tried to settle the spinning. He attempted to stand up before giving up, getting down on his knees as a fresh gush of blood flowed down his side, staining his white fur.
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22 May 2019, 7:04 pm
"Nem and Z?" The white ferret turned at her while searching for some herbs to help with injured ones, she is even now a confused mustelid
22 May 2019, 7:43 pm
(I'm not sure if I worded everything quite right, so in case that conversation was confusing there, she basically gave way too much information away from talking too much. So. She referred to the Guilds as the enemy. Shes apparently working for somebody else. She was scouting. She was not supposed to say any of these things. The other people she mentioned she referred to as "Nem" and "Z." She supposedly cannot enter the guilds' location. And she seems frightened of the guilds.)
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