Cuddle Pot

Supernatural Inn (Reboot)

Ummm... I expect a detailed and humorous story about a "surprise can-can".

Where you just walking down the street minding your own business when all of a sudden a wild and fashionable dance crew appears, the leader then approaches you takes off his aviator sunglasses, looks you in the eye and challenges "Dance battle under the bridge tonight! Bring your crew cause I'm packing mine! Also bring a mop for your blood! And a cupcake." Then he shimmys away into the shadow and his crew electric slides after him.

So now you must gather your friends and loved ones and prepare to defend the sacred honor of your father's famed dance studio, and along the way discover true love and something about your self that you never knew was there all along?

Supernatural Inn (Reboot)

I'm still here my vacation ends today and just waiting for that time jump.

Civilization Roleplay: Rise of Races (The Tribes of Nova Mondial Want You!)

The Yelb

Population:12

The brothers

Den and Dem were pleased when the smaller creature approached them with a pretty new item to trade. The brothers excitedly examined the large beautiful tusk. It was a gleaming white and smooth to the touch. Both knocked their knuckles on it and listened to the sound it made. Den and Dem first bargained between each other and decided to share the tusk and therefore they would pool their treasures to trade for it.

The brothers sat down in the sand facing the child and began placing their first offer between them and the child. All of their sweetgrass, rocks that when stuck together made pretty lights, a stone that felt cool to the touch even in the hot desert sun, and Den's pet toad (only after a tearful goodbye).
@Neruu

Voldoa: City of Monsters (A meeting among Tarblatt, certain Engineers, and the Hands will be conducted soon.)

@The Fox Without
That's perfect.
Kaja won't know what it means.

Voldoa: City of Monsters (A meeting among Tarblatt, certain Engineers, and the Hands will be conducted soon.)

Dam. Just looked up what Kaja meant in Egyptian, (where Kaja, his father, and most of the clan are from) turns out it means "Free Woman"

Voldoa: City of Monsters (A meeting among Tarblatt, certain Engineers, and the Hands will be conducted soon.)

@The Fox Without Sorry for bombarding you with stuff i just need to catch up quickly. I need to go soon but i will post more later today.

Voldoa: City of Monsters (A meeting among Tarblatt, certain Engineers, and the Hands will be conducted soon.)

Kaja

November 18, 7:03 P.M.
West Commons, Pale Horse

"Finally!" thought Kaja. "I've finally managed to ditch that glowing brat!" Kaja had simply pointed out a far more interesting resident then himself and quickly hurried along when he was distracted. He was already close so he decided to visit with the clan's greatest "business" partners one Mr. Morgan. And leading Aasiya he entered the Pale Horse.

As he entered the tavern he scanned the rooms for Morgan his eyes rested at the gambling hall, were some of his kin were enjoying a very spirited game of dice. Eventually he spotted Morgan exiting the kitchen and he ran up to great him. "Ahhh, Mister Morgan my father regrests not being here in person but he sent me in his stead to discuss the latest shipments." The young Cat-kin said with a bow.

"The casks of beer have arrived as scheduled, and our supplier has even sweetened the deal with 10 bottles of cola from America." Kaja smiled, "I think hes nervous well cut him out of the deal. He isn't wrong. My father was thinking of starting two small brewery's. One in your bar the other at the clan house he seeks only your permission for the second."

"As the contract states we are to inform you whenever firearms are sold upstairs and we have just smuggled in a shipment of British service revolvers. Police issue not for hunter use." he added quickly.

"Final order of business our 'poachers' have made a report. Two have made it in from Germany with some choice cuts. Unfortunately Nenet and Kaarle have been discovered killed. Silver Battalion caught them as they were headed home. Oh and Kree is back from his 'safari', I suspect he will want to deliver personally." Kaja shuddered as he said the last name Kree was disturbing to most people but to Kaja... he just dident trust the man.

"Also if you have any special requests or matters that need attention now would be the time to ask."

Voldoa: City of Monsters (A meeting among Tarblatt, certain Engineers, and the Hands will be conducted soon.)

I'm going to make a very large post tomorrow to catch up but then I'll be gone for the weekend.

Civilization Roleplay: Rise of Races (The Tribes of Nova Mondial Want You!)

The Yelb

Population:12

The family

It took Tes and the others several moments to finally realize that the new creatures could not understand what they had said.(Though that didn't stop Tes from quickly grabbing the beautiful necklace and putting it around her neck despite it being much to big for her.) The family then huddled close together making a tight circle were they all discussed solutions.

Gib using a stick that was pointy and made it easier to pick fruit with started making simple scribbles in the sand. When completed they resembled a child's stick figure drawing. It depicted a figure that looked like a Yelb holding hands with a primitive picture of a Cindorayi holding hands while above them several Cindorayi and Yelb circled around the large moon crystal.

Gibson kept pointing at himself and the picture repeating "Gui...Gui...Gui..."
(Family,friendship,a group of people. This word means all three.)

Close Every Door. (Sci-Fi Prison RP)

Groor plummeted several feet unto a suspended safety net. Groor grunted his disapproval. "Weak pathetic whelps! They have deprived themselves of the glory and splendor of Groors great feats!' Groor thought to himself. "Foolish humans! They have become instruments in Groor's great plan! The greatest warriors of the galaxy are housed here from many new and strong species! The human race has made Groors great hunt for glory much easier!" Of course this was a self deception on Groor's plan to sate his ego. He come to this prison by no means on his own.

As Groor prepared to spring up he heard yet another human voice call to him. He leaped to his feet and studied the man as judging his position and strength. "Human but not one of the guards also not very strong looking. His death would bring little glory to Groor!" Groor replied "Hah! The invincible Groor could fall from a thousand higher hights then that! Who are you to be brave enough to approach such a mighty warrior?"