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22 May 2019, 8:31 pm
(Ohh okay)
22 May 2019, 10:23 pm
"I knew it! I'm from the blood guild by the way." Joey said.
She gave a reluctant snort once White Rabbit stood, she would prefer to stay cuddled up. But, to be fair the rabbit was losing a lot of blood, it took all her willpower not to go into a frenzy. She dragged her robed captive off Celeste. A frown formed as she noticed how scared the dragon was.
"If you want we can pretend beat you up.' She laughed.
"Pretend? Why not for real?" The hat laughed.
Cookie nervously hopped of the dragon, slimming close to the ground.
"Ignore them." He stated
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22 May 2019, 11:06 pm
Milky continue to search for herbs, once she found them she place it on the injured ones' wounds and cover it up
23 May 2019, 9:31 am
Outside of the abandoned little house, in the shadows, a cloaked figure had been listening to the two of them. VERY interesting. If what the grumbling person said was true, he would make a extremely useful ally. Although if it's who he was looking for, many others warned him that he would not pick a side in someone else's war. He pondered over this a moment. And yet... Judging by both the scent and voice, that person was injured, and he still had a use for him. Ally or not. Taking slow steps so as to not give away who he was, "Nem" strode towards them purposefully.

Celestine's feathers ruffled in alarm. Giving one last apologetic look at them, she gently laid the brown canine down and flew away. To Joey, Cookie and Greyson, said canine looked very familiar.

White Rabbit was grateful for the help. Looking down at the herbs, he wondered what they were. Hopefully they would be strong enough to stop the bleeding for now. He felt rather uneasy about what they were about to walk into. These guys all seemed to be a part of the guilds, yet the dragoness seemed frightened of them. He hoped they would be accepting of him.
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23 May 2019, 1:35 pm
Milky looks at dragoness in confusion as she doesn't aware of "Nem", shruged and continue on planing to what's next

Meanwhile, another figure wearing a cloak not so far away. Walking through the woods and trees, he climb smoothly as if it was on the ground. Branches to branches, with agile. He is hunting down something, but doesn't seem like he is chasing anything. Perhaps he's coming for the goal soon?
23 May 2019, 3:25 pm (Edited 23 May 2019, 3:26 pm)
Joey stepped forward and gave a disdainful sniff, it confirmed her suspicions. The dog indeed was that smelly demon. The burning in her tail caused her to drop the knife, to make sure no one took her loot she stood over it.
"See!? I told you I knew who it was!" Joey exclaimed.
Cookie shuffled in discomfort , is that what is hat tried to tell him?
"He seems nice." Cookie said.
" Yeah, as long as he stays out of my way I'll leave him alone. " Joey explained.
Her ears twitched rapidly as a new scent approached. She whipped around and snarled, placing herself in front of the injured party members.
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23 May 2019, 5:19 pm
Prince had seen the huge dragon take off, and was heading for the location it took off from. He had no clue about any other people being around there. Emerging into the forest, he took in the small, rather roughed up looking group and went over to Hunter. "He's as bad as me, always getting into trouble... Who's he?" He glanced at a rather disturbing lagomorph that appeared to be wounded.

Close by the second cloaked figure, a large thick-furred owlbear charged through the forest, plowing over any saplings that happened to be in her way. She bellowed a haunting hoot-roar that rang throughout the valley in her excitement of the chase. It was answered by the screams of her prey. She loved how frightened they were. Two had fainted deadaway while three ran. The rogues thought she was a enraged local owlbear. Ha HA! No. Z was so much smarter than those lazy brutes. She continued to chase the unlucky guildmembers with a primal instinct.
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24 May 2019, 3:53 am
"A friend, he doesn't talk." Joey answered .
She still stood over the injured party members as her ears twitched. Something big is rampaging. Still she wasn't going to turn tail even if she could hardly fight, it's better to die fighting then to be a coward.
"My whiskers are twitchin." Cookie said.
The cat's fur stood on end while his tail mimicked a flag. Whatever was near, he did not like it. Joey scented the air, the scent of bear and owl smothers her. Hackles raised, jaws snapped, another predator in her territory?!!
(Have you checked her toyhous e for her height? It is rather important if she challenges the owlbear.)
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24 May 2019, 5:32 am
Once the cloaked figure heard the sounds, he starts to change his direction. Kicking off the final branch, onto the ground and hides in the bush nearby the owlbear, and perhaps also nearby Joey
24 May 2019, 9:41 am
Prince looked up in surprise as a couple rogues ran screaming past them. "HEEELLPPPP SHE'S GONNA EAT US!!!!" He had no idea what they meant until he heard the roar. Hackles raised, he grabbed the rabbit and hauled both him and Hunter onto a lower tree branch. He hoped the guildmembers would bring back help. Just then a enormous owlbear launched itself through the trees.

Z swatted down one of the rogues, hastening the other two remaining. Oh hoho.. They pathetic little things were calling for help. More prey for her. She was just playing with them, it's not like Celest or Nem were here to scold her. With another hoot-roar for added effect, she plunged through after them. Her black owl eyes immediately landed on a relatively small wyvern. It looked like it wanted to fight. Z smiled. This could be fun.
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24 May 2019, 10:09 am
Milky got startled and jumps into the bush, a little rustle as she couldn't help but shudder. She tries to put it together before peeking out through a gap in the bush.

The cloaked figure aiming our of the bush, with something seem like a crossbow pointing at Z. He had no idea who they are or what they can do, nor do he know Joey. He just thinks he had to take down one.
24 May 2019, 10:35 am
Name of Character: Shondo the Wyvern
Gender: Female
Sexuality?: Straight
Relationship?: N/A
Class: Warrior-in-training
Description or image: A Gradient-black colored wyvern with purple secondary color, She doesn't know how to fly properly as she practice her flying skill underwater (So she is likely to be good at swimming)
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Credit of picture goes to Pinkapop

Guild: Feather Guild
Inventory: Belt pouch contained food and resources, 6 Throwing knives (3 on each sides of the body), An magical amulet
Companions: N/A
24 May 2019, 10:46 am
Shondo wonders around looking for some food to full her pouch when suddenly she realized that she got lost.
"Oh....no not again"
The wyvern jumps up onto the tree and climb for the top searching for the way
But then she saw an enormous owlbear in the distance. She decided to check it out from afar
24 May 2019, 11:58 am
(Finished dagger pic, the God Slayer of Darkness)
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24 May 2019, 2:25 pm
(That dagger looks wicked!)
Joey snarled as the owlbear smiled at her. How dare it!? Did it think she was a joke!? Her tail lashed about as paved about the larger creature, careful to stay in front of the injured party members. A stream of acid shot out of her mouth after her roar split the air.
Cookie remained low to the ground, maybe he could be helpful... He sighed and clamped a paw over his mouth. Out of habit he reached up to secure Greyson to his head and paused in suprise as he felt nothing but his own fur.
The hat had grown legs and dashed about madly.
"Hey, you big oaf!! Fight me!!!" Greyson screamed.
oh look for once the hat is helping
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24 May 2019, 2:28 pm
Kloudy stood back in the distance as he thought silently, he looked down as he knew he should have done something...some times his hesitation gets the best of him in these circumstances
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24 May 2019, 11:16 pm (Edited 25 May 2019, 8:08 am)
Evil One peered at the newcomer. He was not effected by its confident walk, he was more bored, to say the least. Saying nothing, he let it speak its peace. "As I have a meeting to get to, I'm going to make this short. You are extremely wounded. I can bring you to a place where you will be physically healed and get any objects we can offer...." Evil One narrowed his eyes at the gray canine. "What's the catch? I know nobody would heal ME without a reason." The canine replied "Smart dog. In return, I have a teenager thats very powerful and... ALOT like you. However unlike you he is unable to control both his emotions and powers. His unruly friend really does not help matters. I want you to teach him." There had to be more to it than that. Though Evil One didn't really have much of a choice. He nodded. "Fine." The cloaked canine flopped Evil One onto his back and began to run off. Hopefully he wouldn't regret this.

Z dodged the spray easily, though a little bit splashed onto her fur, sizzling. Hmm... She wanted to test this little beasty. Reaching out, she swiped at the wyvern thing. Not intending to actually kill. Glancing up, she saw a couple more in a low tree branch. What was that rabbit doing? It looked like a long ranged weapon. Cheaters. She didn't like that. Z threw herself at the tree, hoping her long reach would enable her to yank them down.

Prince had no idea what to do. That thing was too dangerous that close, but he's a swordsman. Not a archer. Glancing back, he noticed the lagomorph eyeing his daggers, which were still shiny, having yet to be used. Prince honestly had no clue how to use daggers. *Worth a try* he thought. He pulled the two out and handed them to the rabbit, jerking his head towards the owlbear. Seeming delighted, it took them and a vine and started to tie them together. For a moment, watching him work, he forgot about the owlbear. At least until its claws were reaching for him.
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25 May 2019, 3:46 am (Edited 25 May 2019, 5:13 am)
Milky saw the owlbear coming, she started panic as it gets closer to them. Suddenly she had an idea, an awful bud might work idea in her head. She jumps off the bush and shoot an arrow at the owlbear, hoping it will distract it. "HEY! OVER HERE!" She shouted out while waving her arms around on the air.

The cloaked figure couldn't wait any longer, he fires a shot of unknown powered long stick shaped of arrow, but definitely not an arrow.
25 May 2019, 8:53 am
When the owlbear swiped at her Joey gave the offending paw a bite. A small bite but, a bite none the less, her acidic saliva sizzled on the small wound. Her fur stood up as the owlbear turned torward a tree. Turning away from her? Big mistake. The wyvern Slinked around the creature, nipping at it's legs. Legs, always go for the legs, cripple your opponents then you can go for the neck.
Cookie crouched, frozen in place. What could be do? He glanced at his unsheathed claws and frowned, too tiny. If only he had the proper ingredients for potions. Maybe if it fell he could swat it's face? Do what a cat does best. He glanced up at a tree, if he climbed it he could dive into the bear and swat it's face. However, he remained rooted in place.
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25 May 2019, 7:08 pm
Z looked down at her talon. Hey, that actually hurt. Hmm.. Turning her back on the wyvern? Mistake. Going underneath her? Mistake. With a wolfish grin, she just kind of... Fell over, flopping right on top of the wyvern. Perhaps this is why winged owlbears can't fly. They aint exactly lightweight. She felt a pinch as a couple tufts of her fur were yanked out. Her very sensitive hearing recognized it as an arrow that came from behind her. She sighed. No suffocating anyone today.. Hauling herself off the wyvern, she loped towards the archer, then stopped. Did that hat just run between her legs? Z was so shaggy she couldn't see where it was. She slowly started turning, trying to locate the crazy hat.

White Rabbit balanced himself on the branch. A dagger tied to each end of the vine, he spun one end and taking a brief moment to locate a slightly less furry spot, he swung. Bullseye. Right at the base of its neck the fur was less dense. The blade sunk in to the hilt before he jerked it back to his awaiting paw. The beasts' screech sounded almost more like a scream. It wasnt dead. Amazing.
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26 May 2019, 10:43 am
Bad idea, bad idea. Joey scrambled furiously as the owlbaer's weight crushed her. Sparks in darkness bordered her vision. She let out an indignant squeal and darted away as soon as the owlbear stood. Huffing she circled the beast looking for another opening. BlOOD! She could smell it, a new sound had been opened! A new opportunity. Silently Joey began to slink into the undergrowth, looking for higher ground.
Greyson wrapped its legs around one of the beasts legs.
"Hi." The hat called.
Cookie remained in his little perch nervously grooming himself.
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26 May 2019, 12:12 pm
For a moment Z stared at the blood running down her fur. It had been a long time since her blood had been spilled. This was more like it. She couldn't seem to stop grinning. She reared up and shouted "hahaha... HAHA! I am ZENSUNNI, Second in command to Nemesis and trainer of your enemy's army! As well as owlbear hybrid and clone of Zin. If I don't get you today then I'll kill you all at the next battle! Prepare to BOW BEFORE ONE OF YOUR NEW RULERS!!!!" Ignoring the hat, she slammed into the tree, knocking the collie out.

WOAH WOAH WOAH WOAH! Prince yelped as he tipped over the edge, hitting the ground. They were fighting The Enemy's right hand man-er. Girl? *I knew I should have stayed in bed* he thought. He looked up to see her charging at him.
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26 May 2019, 12:25 pm
once she was a fair distance away she instinctively flapped her wings. she winced as a burning pain filled the tear and new tears in her wing. she stiffled a hiss, if only she hadn't jumped into battle after the first one especially since it was during the day. she should have curled up on a bed a taken a rest.
she growled softly, no time for regrets. a forest! she was in a forest! if her wings wouldn't fly she could still dive from above, from a tree! she climbed up to the top of a tree and began hopping from branch to branch, wincing as she heard the bark split under her claws. she was going to get that bear.

Greyson dropped from the bear, running erratically.
"hey! are you ignoring me!? you dumb &!&#@!! i am talking to you!" the hat screamed.
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26 May 2019, 1:08 pm
Z stopped for a moment, staring at the bushes where the dog fell. Where was it? Not seeing it, she started to turn to the hat when the bushes erupted, and a force slammed into her. The overpowering smell told her it was a lycanthrope. A BIG one. The white wolf was faster, if slightly smaller, than her. It attacked with the ferocity of a cornered beast. Latching onto her neck, Z and the wolf grappled, tumbling to the ground as she returned the attack by biting its shoulder. With satisfaction she felt his blood fill her mouth.
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26 May 2019, 1:14 pm
Joey paused as the scent of more blood filled the air. A party members has been injured. She carefully hopped from branch to branch, doing her best not to make a sound. Once above the bear she dropped from the tree flexing her class ready to tear into the larger creature. Perhaps she would steal a few bites to eat, near was okay though not nearly as good a boat or deer.
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