((*several hundred feet"...can keep up with a bird, can't you?"
The first voice she hears upon awakening is Light's, and she reflexively snaps to attention, pushing herself up into a sitting position.
But she quickly sees that she's several feet away from the others, and relaxes somewhat, enough to realize that the pain in her side has lessened significantly. Lightly touching where the wound should be, she finds that a soft green...leaf is covering it as a bandage would. She smiles as she climbs to her feet, though her expression turns perplexed as her knees start to sting and she sees that her skirt is smudged with dirt. That's easily ignored, though, and she walks over to the others, sticking close to Airis this time.
"What happened while I was... Out?" She asks, looking around at the now-larger group.
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((@everyoneIneedtotag but especially Ansoro2112 Fiestaguy))
((i stand corrected then. in any case she could have walked there without event))((You never specified the distance))
As the boy foolishly opens his mouth to speak, a certain something plops right into it.Takot developed an annoyed expression very quickly. "What. Just- what."
Takot spits the bird guano out of his mouth, swearing profusely.As the boy foolishly opens his mouth to speak, a certain something plops right into it.
(( ...mmk ))
Takot spits the bird guano out of his mouth, swearing profusely.
Eyebrow twitching, Takot focuses all his Fear at the bird.
"... What was that?" asked Himinn, noticeably more conscious as her tone slowly changes from morning grumpiness to her normal pattern of speech.Overcome by a sudden panic attack, the crow smacks itself into the nearby mountainside, knocks itself unconscious, falls from the sky, and, finally lands on a chunk of Nether.
There is an audible sizzle.
The bird's feathers turn to ash; its flesh cooked a golden brown."... What was that?" asked Himinn, noticeably more conscious as her tone slowly changes from morning grumpiness to her normal pattern of speech.
"... What was that?" asked Himinn, noticeably more conscious as her tone slowly changes from morning grumpiness to her normal pattern of speech.
"Smells like dinner." Takot walked over to retrieve the bird's body. "How do you like your crow Himinn?"The bird's feathers turn to ash; its flesh cooked a golden brown.
((seriously, have we gotten any worldbuilding done at all? .-.))Guys, this isn't a group VS group thread, this is supposed to be about molding the world. Yeah, sure, the Guardians go rogue multiple times and make the roleplay more interesting, plus multiple other incidents occur including possible intruders from outer space, but that is not the main point of the thread. Stop it.
(( Catcocomics stumbled upon this, which is clearly related? ))The remnants of the same fiery nightmare ebbed from the edges of his mind. This time the frightening dream was different; the flames were green.
"Well, going by the spray of odd-looking rocks over there, Barry exploded."Guardian of CorruptionCyra grunted in response as the so-called Guardian of Order appeared right next to her. Without Remilia. He mumbled something and complimented her on the bird hat. Despite the attention drawn to her, Cyra had actually taken a liking to the bird now resting on her head.
"Where have you been after running out with your freaky rock, Death's Scythe, and Liro's sword?" Cyra asked.