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Roleplaying (Communitive Storywriting) / Rebirth
« on: April 18, 2016, 11:44:48 pm »
It seemed like a pretty regular evening for Celroc as he sends a groffel to the one he would call sister, Anysu. The little winged critter returns with a note letting him know that herself, Sacho, and Elady are at the Stonehead. “Hmm,” the menki would think to himself. “Stonehead… that doesn't sound like a bad idea. I wouldn't mind seeing everyone for a while.”
The menki departs toward the pterosaur master. On the outside he fully looks to be heading out to enjoy a peaceful evening with his friends. But internally, something else, more desperate, is on his mind. “I've been feeling odd lately. Something's not right. Maybe I should talk to Sacho or Anysu or… or… no, no, it's probably just stress. Yes. A lot going on with my newborn cubs, new house and all the events in Hydlaa.” A quick shake of his head to clear it and he hands the tria over to the pteromaster for a quick flight to Gugrontid.
The menki arrives and walks up the long pathway to the Stonehead; somehow, the miniature journey comforts him. Whatever seemed to be worrying him fades into the background and he smiles as he sees some familiar faces sharing stories of the past in the tavern. It's not long before his face joins the crowd and a pair of attentive ears listen to the stories.
A good time comes and goes for the menki, listening and chatting with his friends until he is reminded of the time. Deciding it be best that he heads back home to check in on Prreta and their cubs, he bids farewell to everyone and heads out. One uneventful ptero trip later, he walks through the plaza and up the steps leading towards Kada-El's (his house being at the end of those steps).
However, reaching the last few steps, he slows his pace considerably, even stopping in his tracks eventually. He shudders once and seems to become distressed. He places his paws to his head and grunts with a valiant effort to try and battle off whatever seems to be inside of him. “I … I thought we got… rid of you…!” he says to… something? There seems to be nothing around him.
Inside his mind, the menki can sense the presence that seems to be assaulting him. Without hearing it or seeing it, his mind can perceive the following message from it. “You're not rid of me. We're not done yet. We still have work to do.”
A strong urge within the menki beseeches him to seek out the one responsible for awakening this inner turmoil. But not now. Wait. Bide time. He tries to calm himself down, and heads to Kada El's for a couple drinks to calm himself. Once able to pass for reasonably calm would he head home….
[Possible seed for a new RP. Feedback welcome! Everything past paragraph three was written in and assumed to have happened ICly. If you want your character to have seen/heard him either in the tavern or on the way to his house, that's fine by me. He was in public places, after all. ;-) ]
The menki departs toward the pterosaur master. On the outside he fully looks to be heading out to enjoy a peaceful evening with his friends. But internally, something else, more desperate, is on his mind. “I've been feeling odd lately. Something's not right. Maybe I should talk to Sacho or Anysu or… or… no, no, it's probably just stress. Yes. A lot going on with my newborn cubs, new house and all the events in Hydlaa.” A quick shake of his head to clear it and he hands the tria over to the pteromaster for a quick flight to Gugrontid.
The menki arrives and walks up the long pathway to the Stonehead; somehow, the miniature journey comforts him. Whatever seemed to be worrying him fades into the background and he smiles as he sees some familiar faces sharing stories of the past in the tavern. It's not long before his face joins the crowd and a pair of attentive ears listen to the stories.
A good time comes and goes for the menki, listening and chatting with his friends until he is reminded of the time. Deciding it be best that he heads back home to check in on Prreta and their cubs, he bids farewell to everyone and heads out. One uneventful ptero trip later, he walks through the plaza and up the steps leading towards Kada-El's (his house being at the end of those steps).
However, reaching the last few steps, he slows his pace considerably, even stopping in his tracks eventually. He shudders once and seems to become distressed. He places his paws to his head and grunts with a valiant effort to try and battle off whatever seems to be inside of him. “I … I thought we got… rid of you…!” he says to… something? There seems to be nothing around him.
Inside his mind, the menki can sense the presence that seems to be assaulting him. Without hearing it or seeing it, his mind can perceive the following message from it. “You're not rid of me. We're not done yet. We still have work to do.”
A strong urge within the menki beseeches him to seek out the one responsible for awakening this inner turmoil. But not now. Wait. Bide time. He tries to calm himself down, and heads to Kada El's for a couple drinks to calm himself. Once able to pass for reasonably calm would he head home….
[Possible seed for a new RP. Feedback welcome! Everything past paragraph three was written in and assumed to have happened ICly. If you want your character to have seen/heard him either in the tavern or on the way to his house, that's fine by me. He was in public places, after all. ;-) ]