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Lucius Cypher said
URSA!Make hot, dirty love with me!

D: <(*squeal in fear*)
*hops back onto safety chair*
"Well, gotta fly...fly, as in, walk off all this excess energy..."

WitchChild said
Shapeshifting yourself and only yourself would mean that in human form, you'd be nekkid. Shapeshifting the items around you would make thing seriously complicated. Like what if you didn´t have a sword? Does that mean you have to use some clothing or need some items to shapeshiting to compensate?

Most beings have nails and teeth, if they need claw/fangs/talons/beaks/horns in shapeshifting...ish? I think a sword would add to sharpness of the talons, shapeshifting your talons dull would be the equivalent of sheathing ones sword...?
D: <( ? ? ? )
*rolls*
'sheathing ones sword' sounds dirty...
@_@

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I'll be editing it...I was thinking that if a sword would even be enough to kill the thing, surely brutalising one wouldn't be so difficult, before sticking it in the side. Ah, well, this is why I put up the whole 24-48hour post time...'cause I usually have to think up questions to ask before posting, just in case. Ah, well, a posts a post. It may take quite a bit longer to edit, since I need to reflect on my mistake and misjudgements, then make the edits, before posting again.

Also, at the moment, I'm jacked up on sugar and caffeine. I can't trust myself to just edit and post in the next few hours.
Also...here is a song from one of my favorite PS2 horrors...

Also, I'm addicted to tragic characters, storylines, settings...
D: <( . . . <3 )
"Also, also, also, also~!"
*rolls*

Edit: Forgot to ask the real question, though. So, mechanics of shapeshifting with/without clothing. What's the difference? Is it not 'talons of eagle form is the sword in human form' or 'feather into clothing' thing...? Would shapeshifting with clothing not be true shapeshifting?

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Skender stabs it in the head after dropping down from a height, between two shell/armour pieces...though, admittedly, not sure about the mechanics of shapeshifting with objects on/equipped...should I change that?

Luka wears bad@$$ gauntlets...she would 't have been able to punch an armoured creature without them. Those, and her whip are her main weapon...

Admittedly, as usual, I ain't the greatest in moderation...or writing, in general...

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Huh...weird. Why would you call a city Purgatory?
Also, Andrej has never been, nor does he know much about Purgatory...but I corrected/changed the post anyway...
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Posted...let me know if I should add/remove/change anything in my post.
Skender shapeshifts into his human-ish form away from prying eyes.
Luka is having fun beating a lurker down.

Crossroads of Astas [High Fantasy]

Skender fell off the of the elf's lap, when someone from outside yelled something about night lurkers. Why would Skender-bird worry about such petty things as insects...? Oh...wait...the rest of the town had humans as well! When a few armoured people opened the door to leave the tavern, the shapeshifter shot past them, flying high and far into the sky, circling overhead for only a moment...considering his options. Keeping himself in the area affected by night lurker, but keeping away from the fighters, guards, and others jumping in...he dove down at a great speed, slamming into the side of a lurker's head.

Grabbing on with highly sharpened talons, he pulled out one eye with a talon, and the other with his pointed beak. Flying up higher into the air for a moment, before the insect creature could even let out a pained-angry cry and thrash, his bones let out audible cracks as he became a much larger size. An unnaturally large, almost wyvern-sized eagle. Grabbing onto an uninjured night lurker, and forcing his sore muscles to comply, he pulled the creature high into the air. Well...tower high, as speed shapeshifting and the heaviness of the creature made it incredibly painful to do more than this. Dropping the lengthy, insectoid partly onto the blinded lurker from earlier, as well as a healthier one...in the air, dropping just behind and in the shadow of a building and onto the lurkers, Skender stabbed his blade in between the armoured shells of the lurker…the one dropped on top of the other two.

The result? One lurker was impaled through the head, twitching slightly before going limp...the other was grazed on the back of through the neck. Removing his sword in a quick motion, he came back and sliced the lurker open from the side of it's mouth to it's neck. It fell limp after a few moments. The blind lurker thrashed around, hearing but not seeing the death of it's fellows. Skender nonchalantly wiped his lurker-blood covered sword on the expensive, tailor's nobility style trousers...wondering what Salam Vintair was doing. No doubt showing the other nobles his wonderful, superiority in the art of war...and dancing. Oh, dancing with a majestic bear or lion would be so cool...distracted by his daydreaming, the blind lurker thrashed…and hit him across the back…

“Ooooooof~!” Rolling along the ground to lessen the force of the creatures hit, he quickly recovered and got on his feet…pain. Skender suddenly felt pain, but on his side, rather than his back. Toughing the pain, his lifted his hand…blood. Blood, a gash on his side...blood, blood on the ground…sword, sword also on the ground. Ah! It was all coming back to him! Swords were pointy and/or sharp, he rolled with his sword…! He fell on his sword! Oh! Oh…! Blood pouring from the wound he barely put pressure on, he looked to the lurker, than to his sword on the ground, then to the blood leaking out of the wound and through his fingers. Huh.

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Luka heard some screaming from outside. Leaving her sword to the blacksmith, who also came outside, with a mallet in his hand as she held a whip in hers. Large insect-like creatur-

"NIGHT LURKERS!!!"

Okay, night lurkers, as somebody running past just up and rudely yelled in her face. Running up to the nearest shit disturber, she entangled her whip around one of the armoured creatures, and tugged at it...hard. It was tugged towards her, but didn't give up, and tried to pull her towards it in turn. "Woah." Being pulled in for almost a foot, it was definitely going to need her full attention. Tugging hard, so that the loose blade at the end of the whip would tighten and scratch the armour...she was pleased greatly at the sight of deep scratches, "So your armour isn't anything special, huh?" With a smirk, she tightened the bladed whip. As a result, the blades dug in, causing it to get trapped…ish. In mild confusion at some of it’s movement becoming restricted, it pulled her. With it’s strength, she was getting dragged about here or there…letting it pull her in, she unsheathed a blade and stabbed it in the side of it’s head. First hitting it’s carapace, then hitting a weak spot, “Woah~!”

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Posted...
Dun dun DUN?!

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Andrej (Featuring Ajala, Gideon, and Simon, + Tree Buddies)

Nodding his lightly at the nagini, the water dragon smiled politely, "What a pleasure it is to have a proper name to address you by, Ajala the nagini...my name is Andrej, of the deep sea water dragon clans, at your service." As this introduction was going on, he took note of Simon's interactions with the mass of people in the general area...

"How many of you have even BEEN in Purgatory?"

Considering the name 'Purgatory' for a moment, and not quite recognizing...was curious...waving over to Simon, he gave the centaur an affirming nod, "I would be happy to join. Ah...is there a specialty I should try on my first visit?" Though...most clan water dragon limited themselves to a vegan or pescetarian lifestyle, it would be considered impolite to not at least try the local dish...so long as he allowed himself to try this first true dish of this 'Purgatory', then returned to veganism or pescetarianism the rest of the visits, it wouldn't be a break in tradition.

Miri (Featuring Gwendy, and Jack, + Tree Buddies)

Around Purgatory? Miri reached up again to ruffle Jack's hair again, "I'll stick to cafeteria junk foods...I want to spend the rest of the day here, at this tree, making my big wish...uh...if I remember how to make my wish..." The only reason she wasn't jumping this guy's bones right now was 'cause she got laid earlier...her one wish...well, her one wish at the moment was to get under control. Miri's wish in the first year worked our pretty well for the year and a half that followed (however way she made it)...maybe another wish was in order?

"Gosh...run around Purgatory?" Her friend Gwendy patted her lightly on the shoulder, "Don't worry...I'll find you something sweet...or mega, ultimate spicy. You'll just have to taste to find out!"

D:

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I'll post in the next 24-48 hours...