Kyngdom Survival Guide
The Animals Group
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The Animals Group
The Animals Group
We are the Animals. We wish to end the tyranny of the Inquiry Guild. We need help. If you help us, we can protect you.
submitted by p.p. Alexander
(May 9, 2016 - 3:48 pm)
(May 9, 2016 - 3:48 pm)
The Relic does have feelings. It is the lifesource of the entire VAmpiric race. I am, in a way, the Power of Blood.
(August 3, 2016 - 10:05 am)
she walowed into the dark cove, and glances up at the shadowy canopy before saying "Hello? Is enyone hear?" then she colapeses to the ground, completly oblivios, like a brick
(August 1, 2016 - 9:39 pm)
Elliot, why do you leave the wounded visitors to die? Uh, person, who are you?
(August 3, 2016 - 10:07 am)
(August 3, 2016 - 7:47 pm)
She enters, tasting the air off her tongue and trying not to notice the stench of a thousand beasts. This place is certainly well lived in... perhaps, for now, it might make adequate shelter, but she has no intentions of staying long. She moves in, taking in the faces gazing her way, and sits down near who she assumes to be somewhat important personnel.
"Salutations." she says, her voice flat and almost deadpan. There's a hissing sound when she speaks like hot water boiling. The room gets a better look at her. She's scarless, strange for a wanderer, and her fur is greasy but has clearly been groomed. She has sharp ears like those of a jackal's and her tail seems to be emitting the same hissing noise that was heard earlier. "I'm here looking for sanctuary."
(August 8, 2016 - 10:25 am)
I feal my hole body shuter, then my eyes flash open, well I think they did, I cant see enything! then I remember, there is no light, it was probly still night. then the memorys fluded back to me, I wasent in the posh rooms of big enymore, and I wasent even in my chiledhood home! I, was laying, on the hard ground, in the midle of a random place. but what was I doing there? I neded to go home... I neded to go home!
(August 8, 2016 - 7:53 pm)
A strange being stood over her, looking displeased. "You. What are you?!" she asked. It was clear this creature was small and frightened but she couldn't place just what it was. However, it did smell... like soft perfume. Like the human world.
"What are you doing here?"
(August 9, 2016 - 8:29 am)
Welcome visoters. This is territory of SailHAven, and I am Ludvic the son of Ludvic, general of the Great Power War. I will provide sancuary. Who are you?
(August 9, 2016 - 10:37 am)
My hands shook. I still couldn't see, and hearing voices, as if they were in there head, was not exactly the best sign for me… “M… my name Is Clair. Clair april Masoner? I need help getting home.” see? That wasn't so bad! And sail haven, that sounds familiar… maybe the animals mentioned it once!
(August 10, 2016 - 11:31 pm)
"Where is home?" she asks cautiously. She's clearly dealing with a child, potentially a hysterical one, and as far as Emissary is concerned, no good ever comes out of dealing with hysterical children. On the contrary, she generally tends to keep pups of all ages as far away from her and her tail as possible, but this one was... familiar in some sense. It wasn't a particularly good sense, sure, but she'd take it.
"Does anyone know a Clair Masoner?" Emissary asks the mob of animals, although her voice was almost drowned out by the crowd.
(August 11, 2016 - 11:19 am)
Yes. Over there.
(August 12, 2016 - 9:30 am)
"Over where, exactly?" asks Emissary. "If you're talking about how she happens to be here at the moment, I really meant... does anyone have a long-standing relationship with or knowledge of a certain Clair Masoner, especially pertaining as to how we might return her home?" Her voice has a bit of a snarl to this. What a disorganized riff raff.
(August 12, 2016 - 3:06 pm)
I have other things to attend to. I will watch over the pup, as you call her.
(August 12, 2016 - 6:47 pm)
My head spun as I tried to stand up. So I sat back down, and tried to wipe dirt of my cheek. “M-my home Is at drifters outpost… I think. I hope my family is still there” A tall shadow shifted, and I rubed my wrist where I was bitten, and I was met with a rough surface of a tainted green skab.
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(August 13, 2016 - 1:34 pm)
You are destined to save Kyngdom. You must lead Elliot's army into war against Octavia and the Scions. Take the curse of vampireism.
(August 13, 2016 - 3:45 pm)