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Post by leopardfire on Aug 19, 2016 17:02:24 GMT -5
"I'm John Laurens in the place to be!" OOC~ Roleplay- "Lafayette!" ~Hamilton Ichirou|On Way to Bamboo Trail|Tags; None|Samurai|Giving a huge stretch, the tuxedo tom rose to four white paws. He gave his pelt a shake then glanced around. What can I do to help Lady Akiko and the Clan out? The entrance still quivered where Yoru had left it. I can catch prey!He thought, turning and padding out of the camp. The sounds of the forest echoed in the young toms ears. He let out a blissful sigh, relieved that the torture of being in camp was over. He spotted the bushes quivering and dropped into a crouch. He disappeared, then reappeared with a mouse in his jaws. A familiar stink overwhelmed the Samurai and he turned two black ears towards where the scent was head. Yoru!Cautiously padding after his Clanmate, the tom scanned the air. A chill crept up his spine, but he shook it off. As Yoru came into view he called, "Yoru!Want to hunt?"Yoru Yoru looked up. Looks like someone was going on a hunt soon. "It depends, Ichirou-san. Where are we hunting?"
Meiko|Very close to The Bamboo Trail As she approached the area, she sniffed. No cats nearby, nor was there any humans. Good. I can relax here.
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Post by leopardfire on Aug 19, 2016 17:16:45 GMT -5
"I'm John Laurens in the place to be!" OOC~ Roleplay- "Lafayette!" ~Hamilton Ichirou|Bamboo Trail|Yoru"How about the Bamboo Trail?" The sleek tom asked, mouse swinging. He leapt off the trail to bury his catch, then reappeared. Yoru The memory of the dream was returning to him. If I go with him, I better look out for those crazy bakeneko.... "Sure, why not? I've been meaning to get a drink from the small stream around there anyway."
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Post by Kenshin on Aug 19, 2016 17:22:14 GMT -5
Kenshin | Tagging - Yoru, Yuki
"I caught a small rabbit. It's not much, but I'm sure it's enough to feed a queen or wise one." Kenshin's ears twitched as he picked up on the chirping of a songbird. It wasn't close enough to the ground to catch, so he turned his attention back to Yoru and Yuki. "Sounds like you've been making great progress." Kenshin praised Yuki, glad to see that she was enjoying training. Enthusiasm was always a good trait for a minarai to have. He tilted his head to the side upon seeing the white cat's excitement diminish. It was odd for someone like Yuki; he couldn't help but feel relieved when her smile returned. "I'm sure you'll get better. Everyone has something they struggle with at first."
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Post by Mᴏᴏɴ - - on Aug 19, 2016 17:31:26 GMT -5
Kai & Hayakawa & Hanako | Tags; Rin, Hatsumomo, Akira, and Kotone | Bamboo Trail
As the forest's lush green trees morphed into tall, thin, bright green stalks, Kaihime's pace quickly slowed. Before them was a soil path, shielded on both sides with a straw fence. The only sound was a twittering of various avians and the calm zephyr whistling through the hollow haulms. No humans were in sight. Good.
But a strange, familiar scent made her nose twitch, and the Ragdoll tried to decipher what it could possibly be. Shaking her head, however, she dismissed the thought, saving it later. Right now, she had to lay out some ground rules to these eager probationers. She swerved her body around to face them and lay her hindquarters on the fertile ground, plumed tail swishing in a curvature around her paws. Holding up a paw, she looked down at the small crowd and began her directions, knowing that they'd listen.
"Alright, now, before we go hunting, I need you all to listen to me carefully. The Bamboo Trail might seem harmless, but you still need to be careful. If you see a fox, especially one with two or more tails, run. Run and climb up a tree for safety, and we'll take care of it." She gestured towards the forest trees in not too far away from her sitting position. "If you see a shadowy cat with a long, forked tail, call for help and run to us. Do not, and I mean, do not try to fight a fox, kitsune, or bakeneko unless you want to be cursed or brutally injured. These creatures are slightly rare, but you need to be careful. Understand?"
Hanako, having listened very carefully to Kaihime's instructions, nodded in understanding. "Hai!" She mewed, using the more traditional Japanese word for 'yes'. Looking back at the faraway trees, she tried to memorize their exact location. Run and climb a tree for safety...got it.
Hayakawa then chimed in with her behest, albeit quieter. "We'll let you hunt, but you all need to stick together, near us. Don't wander off into someplace strange, and don't go too far off down south. You'll end up in the city that way, and we can't have you getting lost."
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Post by leopardfire on Aug 19, 2016 17:43:54 GMT -5
"I'm John Laurens in the place to be!" OOC~ Roleplay- "Lafayette!" ~Hamilton Ichirou|Bamboo Trail|Yoru|SamuraiThe black and white tuxedo tom nodded, twotching a tailtip. "We can go towards the stream as we hunt. I already have a mouse,"Yoru Yoru nodded his head. "Okay, let's go."
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Post by leopardfire on Aug 19, 2016 17:54:57 GMT -5
Yoru nodded, following him. He sniffed the air and thought he caught the scent of a bakeneko. But it was probably just him.
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Post by sɴᴏᴏᴢɪɴɢғᴇʟɪɴᴇ🌸 on Aug 19, 2016 17:56:35 GMT -5
(( I'm grinding for supports in FE, but I'm here! c:
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ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע
"This wasn't a vicious beast, but an intelligent, gentle creature."
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Post by ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע on Aug 19, 2016 19:34:55 GMT -5
[ Izumi | Departing Camp ]
Eyelids blinked over their stare, capitulum skewing to procure a much more superior vantage point in regards to the tyro. She scrutinized him, almost as though his query had been unconventional, queer.
Opulent pelage ephemerally stirred, coming to a brisk cessation when she finally voiced two, brusque vocables,
“Very well.”
With the utterance undertaken, she set off, figure gliding effortlessly through and out of the egress; ergo into the enclave. Treads were managed fastidiously - as was typical - though they seemed more sincere in a sense… Almost as if she luxuriated in her surroundings.
[Such low muse at the moment ;-; ] |
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Post by Mᴏᴏɴ - - on Aug 19, 2016 19:58:44 GMT -5
( It's okay, Misty. I'm a little low on muse today, too. I'll reply to that in a moment! ;o; )
( Also, this is random, but here are a few pictures I found that are what I envision some of the landmarks to look like. )This is what Lady Akiko's temple looks like from the inside.
This is Hanasaki Valley.
This is Ankoku Temple. It is tall enough to be seen from camp.
This is the Bamboo Trail. A very accurate picture, I'd say!
These are the Training Grounds. Nothing but an abandoned zen garden.
This is Nageki no Mori (The Forest of Lamentations).
This is Mt. Fuji, with a clear view of the River of the Heavens below.
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Post by sɴᴏᴏᴢɪɴɢғᴇʟɪɴᴇ🌸 on Aug 19, 2016 20:01:39 GMT -5
(( Woah those are all so beautiful moon :0
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Post by Erιѕ Alvα on Aug 19, 2016 20:06:49 GMT -5
Hatsumomo | Minarai | Hanako, Akira, Kotone, Ao, & Akane + anyone else I missed because this party is huge now
Kitsune sounded rather interesting to Momo. She couldn't quite imagine herself running from one of them, or a mere fox in general. How were they supposed to learn to fight and defend if they were on the sidelines? Her pretty coat trembled at it began to fluff up. A sneer formed on her face. "If they are so rare, why would they be dangerous at all? Obviously something must be causing them to be rare." She would likely face retorting remarks for saying that, and she braced herself for the chastization. Hatsumomo was not one to run and hide in trees, no matter the danger. Foolhardy bravery was admirable, not ignorant, and she would show all here what she had to offer. 'I'd like to see a Kitsune or Baku-whatever just try to scare or curse me!'
(Oh gosh, we have to pick our Minarai's sensei don't we? ;_; I have no idea who to pick.) |
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Post by Mᴏᴏɴ - - on Aug 19, 2016 20:19:23 GMT -5
Tarou | Tags; Izumi | Entrance
His pedagogue's sapient, analytic fixed stare bore into his scintillating virescent eyes, and the young male subconsciously sunk down below her deadpan yet authoritative gaze. Truthfully, Tarou had always felt exceedingly intimidated by the older female; every single aspect of her very being. From the way she stared and evaluated him every second as if he were taking some sort of critical final assessment, to the way her limbs, her head, and even her pelage moved like an avian's plumule slowly floating in the wind.
Upraised crown lowered downwards in a declivity as he slowly picked up his pace to catch up to her. He was so unnerved by the young healer that he had been dragged into space. Feeling the early afternoon sun on his rippling pelt, the tyro bolted ahead, treads brushing graminaceous sward in a trail as he ran alongside her.
The prodigious vermeil torii gate loomed over him as he passed on the nether side, and he was always in awe of how large it was compared to his minuscule size. In fact, Tarou was wonderstruck at just about everything having to do with aesthetically pleasing nature objects and larger than he. He was just an agog one, and he liked that little idiosyncrasy about himself.
( Yay for a thesaurus. ;u; )
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Post by Mᴏᴏɴ - - on Aug 19, 2016 20:29:04 GMT -5
( It doesn't matter who you pick~ As long as the two members can agree on it! c': )
Kai & Hayakawa & Hanako | Tags; Rin, Hatsumomo, Akira, and Kotone | Bamboo Trail
Kai blinked down at Hatsumomo, wordlessly observing the sneer on the tryo's visage. Her eyes narrowed as if vexed, but she calmly responded, "Well, by 'rare' I mean that you won't see them very much, unless you go into a secluded area of the forest. They are not rare in the sense of...extinction. You'll find a larger amount of them father into the forest, not over here." She raised an eyebrow, wondering if the vain apprentice was acknowledging the advice seriously. She most likely wasn't, seeing as she did not fully understand the true perilousness of evil spirits. "Don't go thinking they're harmless, Hatsumomo. Kitsune and bakeneko have magical powers like shape-shifting, life-force absorption, and illusions. Being possessed by one is not a pretty sight to see or endure. But you shouldn't worry that much unless you're in a very deep part of the forest."
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Post by sɴᴏᴏᴢɪɴɢғᴇʟɪɴᴇ🌸 on Aug 19, 2016 20:35:05 GMT -5
(( Is there anywhere I can jump in c:
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Post by Mᴏᴏɴ - - on Aug 19, 2016 20:38:59 GMT -5
snooze;; ( Thank you! I was searching Google for 20 straight minutes. ;v; )
( Ah, I don't know. Oh, but I do have Kakashi open! He's just lazing around in the clearing. c: )
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Post by Mᴏᴏɴ - - on Aug 19, 2016 23:17:32 GMT -5
( Blahh. I'll have to reply tomorrow, everyone. It's 12:20 AM and I'm super sleepy. ;u; )
( I'll be on first thing in the morning! Oyasumi~ (Good night~) )
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Post by sɴᴏᴏᴢɪɴɢғᴇʟɪɴᴇ🌸 on Aug 19, 2016 23:22:01 GMT -5
(( Sorry for the poof I've been running around town with my mom
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Post by Mᴏᴏɴ - - on Aug 20, 2016 7:58:06 GMT -5
( No worries, snoozie~
I'm here, albeit a little tired. )
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Non-binary
wildclaw2202
Recently got active again! What's up
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Post by wildclaw2202 on Aug 20, 2016 8:33:57 GMT -5
"I'm John Laurens in the place to be!" OOC~ Roleplay- "Lafayette!" ~Hamilton Yukiko||Camp||Hikari||Yukiko approached Hikari. Seeing the small cat bored made her frown. The red patch of fur she held now sat beneath her nest, hopefully giving her good luck. I'll have to tell Lady Akiko sometime. She'll think it's cool. Her tailtip twitching with patience, the white she-cat looked at Hikari. "Hikari? Want to hunt? I can't stand seeing you so bored."She nodded gratefully "Actually i would, do you have any preferences on where to hunt?" she asked her blue-green eyes brightening. She enjoyed the thought of going out to hunt with Akiko, hopefully they would have a good catch, something that would make her father proud. Even as a samurai Hikari always strived to impress him, she felt as though he needed a daughter to be proud of with his mate gone. She didn't even remember her mother, but from what she had heard, she would've liked her a lot. |
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Post by leopardfire on Aug 20, 2016 10:59:09 GMT -5
Yoru nodded, following him. He sniffed the air and thought he caught the scent of a bakeneko. But it was probably just him. (Shall we continue the rp?) |
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