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Current ~*Australian User*~ - Please expect some difference in my posting times to your posting times. I will always post a reply or I will tell you if I won't be able to. - *Though I am a very active poster*
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@ Levi - I think you may have used the wrong name in part of Terra's posting - "Raven rushed to her staggered side--catching the frail body before she fainted backward. Due to Supernatural strength Raven could swoop down with ease and pick up the weak Headmistress if the situation called." - wasn't quite sure but figured you meant Terra ^-^
I agree with the rest, got lots to do RL and when posts are done I have time to read without having many to rush to catch up on - also gives time to think of how to reply and get a post done for everyone else to ready ^-^

I honestly enjoy how it is going so far and the pace is tolerable. Though if another co-gm is needed it might be helpful in case you or Rad can't post or something.

But I am happy with it how it is going currently.
I just posted, hopefully I got everything that was involved with Acacia and the canine without missing anything too greatly.

Can't wait to see what your post will be Radaguast this RP is going so well already and it can only get better ^-^
Acacia Malikov
Grand Hall


Stood seemingly stiff as she’d listen to the feminine figure ahead of her, pale eyes looking her over as she’d waited for a reply to her simple question. “ You cannot. ” is all she got in response, her head tilting slightly as she’d seemingly look behind her when the glance of the stranger cast to Lance. “Did no one ever tell you it’s rude to stare?” an obnoxiously sounding tone emerged with the words from the woman and she’d look back in her direction as she’d begin to head off without waiting for a response. Her body relaxed slightly to the eye, a simple sigh of relief emerged when the woman headed up the stairs.
The light rumble below Acacia’s sights emerged as Koshmarik raised his head high; ears anchored forwards and docked tail raised high. His chest puffed heavily with his breathing as he’d stand firmly by the girl in the blood red gowns side. Dark amber eyes set on the person ahead of him who’d suddenly dropped to his level and began to babble on “ Hello! – Are these your humans, canine friend? ” words he seemingly didn’t understand, yet she continued “ Am Nellia and I don’t consider myself turtlish in case you wondered. ”.

Fur bristled on his back and neck like that of a hedgehog he’d let the tan lining of his lip wrinkle, ivory whites baring as he’d watch her. When she suddenly stood his eyes followed closely. This was until another of different gender “Ooh it’s a little doggy. I love dogs. He seems so friendly. ” was all he’d heard as he turned to set his sights upon a hand elongating to touch him. Without even a small warning he’d try to grab at the fingers his vocals growing louder as he’d huff and dew back his flues further. All his k-9’s bared as he tried to warn the humans to back off.

Mean little bugger isn't he? Grrr. Grrr. Ruff. ” the man continued his unusual words and at the mimicking tones he’d snap at the air with the heavily pointed maw full of daggers. Almost like thunder as they smashed together with seemingly great force, he’d pull at the leash slightly, accompanying the clashing jaws a bulky bark emitted echoing through the seemingly crowded hall. He grew anxious and unnerved by the number of forms surrounding his human and was beginning to show it.
Acacia had looked down as a person of yet again feminine silhouette, the elegant long white gown crumpled over her legs as she’d crouched in front of Koshmarik without first confronting she herself. Her face fully covered as she spoke lightly and introduced herself to the unnerved dog and without seemingly great interest in those around till she’d finished speaking and rose again. As soon as she focused on the lot Acacia reached to lightly touch the canines head with the light voice emerging herself “Do you mind taking a step back miss, he’s not too people friendly.” The Russian accent clung like always it coated the words like icing on a cupcake; the soothing tone caught the Dobermans attention for only a brief period.

This was before a male approached Lance and suddenly dropped as the woman had to see the dog except after intruding himself to the other man. Koshmariks fur bristled heavily in defensiveness and he’d emitted the constant growling tones that warned people, to keep distance, but a hand reached out and the dog couldn't hold himself back from trying to grab them. Suddenly turning Acacia grabbed at the chains around the canines neck to hold him back as he snapped again at the air with a deep reverberating bark. She couldn't even get out words as she’d begin to head off to a secluded corner if possible. Eyes on the man the canine had tried to get at and the others in reaching distance.

Her heels clacked lightly with her movements and her gown almost tripping her as she’d stumble with a heels point catching its base. She only just managed to catch herself as she removed the canine from the situation as far as she could and lowered herself to a kneeling position. Both hands grabbing around his neck as she tried to get him to focus on her while she spoke softly in a foreign language. “Tishe, sosredotochit’sya seychas Koshmarki, sosredotochit’sya …. Vizhu, vy khorosho seychas, nikto vas ne tronet.” She rubbed around his neck towards his ears lightly as she spoke, the words supple in articulation and densely caked as always with her home intonation.

She lost focus on those in the room and entered her own world with the canine staring point blank at her if anyone tried to speak to her she may have snapped out of what seemed like a trance or maybe she'd continue to lightly speak only to him and not notice those near.
I have access to internet again finally so I will post when I am required too if anything may have something later today/night.
May not be able to post today (fathers internet shut off for some unknown reason which irritates me) will be at a friends tomorrow and shall post then unless the net comes on again today.

Will keep up with reading on my phone and hopefully can post asap because Acacia and Koshmarik are seemingly crowded by a few ^-^
WellI am actually on my way to civilization (I naturally live in the country haha). Will read all new posts when I have stable net ^-^

My real life companion wanted me to just share his adventure to a new place.

The Real Ace
The Real Ace 2
Acacia Malikov
Grand Hall


Koshmarik raised from his laying position, Acacia apparently too busy looking at the masked stranger ahead of her didn't notice this change. As the stranger approached he’d lower his head, it was visible that his neck, shoulders and hips were in an even line now. He seemingly emitted a light rumble that lasted a few seconds. It was a warning of distance. His paws firmly splayed where they were, chest heaving to a fro with each breath, ears twitching partially though remaining glued on the feminine figure before him. He’d keep amber eyes not moving from her movements as he made little of his own movements other than a step forward.
Acacia eventually looked down to her left where Koshmarik was facing off in a different direction. Ignoring the words previously from the person so near speaking to herself, she lightly stepped with the clack, clack of her heels in her movements. Pale ice orbs glancing towards the figure ahead of her, dark onyx hair sat loosely over her shoulders, the dark dress that surrounded her form was elegant, but, her appearance drew Acacia’s eyes up to her face. The piercing silvery blue hues caught hers as she’d raise her sights.

Upon hearing the woman speak she’d nodded partially, “How can I help you?” is all she’d asked, the tone light and kind yet sprinkled with the naturally heavy accent, she didn't know who she was, but, from the looks of it she was probably more powerful than anyone else currently surrounding her. Even after speaking her gaze didn't budge, she was too busy looking at the unnatural looking eyes, they were like stars trapped in small orbs.

She knew there was something rather different about this situation she didn't know whether to trust, though she didn't seem to move away even though she felt like it.
As Koshmarik watched the pair’s interactions he’d remain where he was, he wasn't as drawn in by appearance’s … then again, he was a dog after all. He allowed a fleshy pink ribbon to emerge from the dark cavern baring ivory white daggers. It slid up and over his nose leaving the sheen of a glisten upon it before running down he prickled upper lip on the left. He attempted to take another step forward, loose leash allowing him to do so as the velvet panels of his nasal cavities drew in and out capturing the scents coating the seemingly cold human. As he done so he’d step back shoulder drawing in line with Acacia’s leg as he’d lower his head again.

There was something wrong with this confrontation and he wasn't sure what it was, she was different. He remained silent bar the second sounding of a light rumble.
I will post after one more person ^-^
All ready to post when it is my turn ^-^

@ Levi - I agree, communication is always the best key to a good RP, you can't have characters of a wide range interacting without being able to have fun and chat with the people behind them in OOC.

Helps everyone keep up with changes as well that may be discussed and not get offended by anything that happens RP wise because they will understand that it is just the character not the person ^-^
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