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A few things about me:
My name is Fox, I've been doing RP for about 11 years and playing/running TRPGs for going on 6 years. Outside of RP I enjoy drawing, writing, hiking, reading, and equestrian. I enjoy most genres of books, movies, TV shows, etc., so I'm down for pretty much anything!
I have an Italian Grayhound named Harley and he is the best dog in the world, and I really love animals in general.
I'm looking forward to getting to know some new people!

Now to the RP Stuff
Genres:
Fantasy
-Urban
-Dark
-High
Western
-Supernatural themes are always fun
Superheroes
Sci-fi
Modern in some cases
Apocalyptic

Fandoms (Does take a good plot to get me to do a fandom RP, but I'm always excited to talk about them!)
-Dragon Age
-LotR
-Critical Role/Adventure Zone/Dimension 20
-Mistborn
-Warriors
-Elder Scrolls
-Zelda
-Witcher
-Pokémon
-Mass Effect
-Leviathan Trilogy (Westerfeld)
(Will add as I remember things)

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The message from his mother was promptly ignored as Kenzan leaned back against the wall to begin the mindless scroll on social media to see if anything at all had changed. It seemed that most people were still obsessing over the death of the Prime Minister, so it was more rapid scrolling to get past the massive threads of conspiracy to find anything interesting. There were a few discussions of some new games that had come out, but it wasn't really worth reading the opinions that no doubt started an argument in the thousand comments.

He paused for a brief moment on a lengthy thread about someone blaming aliens for the suicide of the Prime Minister that was paragraphs upon paragraphs of bullshit. Amazing how much people will do to avoid their own problems. It had gotten the point that it was getting amusing and losing the actual fear and concern over what had happened. He was so desensitized to the topic now it didn't even phase him, not that it really had in the first place.

Eventually he gave up on social media and sat to listen to his music and play one of the many mindless phone games he had to pass the time. He was pretty sure that the rain wasn't supposed to stop, but he had hope the weather as wrong. He didn't need it to stop, just lessen enough that he wouldn't get yelled out by his mother for tracking water into the house.

His thoughts stopped their wandering and turned to confusion when he received the message, in haiku no less. He stared at it for a moment in befuddlement. The hell? It took him a couple times reading over it to come to the realization that the only person that really knew him, and would be dramatic enough to send a message this way would be the same drama club member of his class.

"You really couldn't have just asked in a normal way?" He pulled one of his earbuds out, "Sure, why the hell not. Don't have much else better to do." He wasn't usually inclined to agree to hanging out with any of his classmates, but he didn't really want to hang out in the school by himself for several hours.

There was a small amount of concern prickling at Embersky's mind as he looked around his clanmates on their walk back to the shore. He could see the rage in many of them, especially the two brothers. He knew that Dawnstar didn't want any kind of war. She had told him that explicitly and had said the same thing during the Gathering itself. He knew that the clan was upset about the way that the other two had reacted, but he hoped that they would be able to hold in their rage. The last thing they needed was a war when they were trying to advocate for peace and unity across all the clans.

A smile crossed the older toms face as he saw his apprentice relax a bit. He was worried about what Albatrosspaw's reaction would be to the whole thing. He expected the nerves but he had feared anger that they hadn't told him, despite the fact that he was a member of the family just as much as the rest of them. "I'm glad you understand. I'll try to keep you a bit more in the loop from now on if I can."

He just hoped that everything went alright in the coming moons. If they could perhaps convince the other clans to at least be civil they might have a chance. Just maybe. If anyone could convince the other clans that this was the way forward, the way to a more prosperous future for all of them, it was Dawnstar. His mother might be called manipulative by some of the other clans, but he knew that she had the island's best interests in mind. She just wanted her clan to be strong. He would have to speak with her again though, just to make sure he knew what she had in mind.


It was a beautiful morning despite the chaos that was the Gathering the night before. Lionpaw had been lucky, or unlucky depending on who was as, to be there and see everything go down. It still make his pelt prickle with excitement when he thought about all the tense stares and arguing that had happened on the ledge between the leaders. He knew that he should probably be more concerned about what had happened, and the fact that both the other clans were probably tempted to fight against Dawnstar now that she'd made this alliance. He'd chattered excitedly to Scorchpaw until his brother had looked like he was about to smack him so they could go to sleep.

He was sitting off to the side of one of the clearings a little ways up the beach nearby where the tidepools formed. The area had been ringed off with stone and driftwood to make a sort of ring where the apprentices could spar. He had already finished for the day, but he wanted to wait for Reedpaw so that they could walk back together. He let his mind drift as the sun warmed his golden fur. His ear swiveled backwards as he heard a seagull squawking further up the beach. Someone out on hunting patrol most likely. Thank StarClan that's not me. He was abysmal at hunting on the sand. Everything shifted underneath his feet too much and he could never get enough push to hit his target. He knew he just needed practice, but it still sucked.

Once Reedpaw was done he sprang to his paws, "Looking a little sloppy today Reedpaw," he teased the silver tabby, "I could give you a few pointers you know," he bumped his shoulder with her as she scowled at him. He knew there was no heat behind it, but still ducked as she swiped at his head with a sheathed paw.

"Shut up Lionpaw. You're bigger and stronger than me," she gave him a sly smile, "How about I offer you some pointers in hunting? Seems like you're still kinda sloppy."

"Oh really? That'd be great!" Lionpaw told the other apprentice, either oblivious to the fact she was teasing him, or perfectly aware of what he was doing. It was hard to tell, but the glint in his amber eyes suggested the latter. He laughed at the surprised expression on her face as they finally pushed their way through the rocks and grass into camp still chatting brightly. Lionpaw looked around camp to see who was out and about that he could talk to. Waveheart lounged on the sands outside the nursery keeping careful watch on her three kits as they tumbled about. They were getting big, almost old enough to be apprentices themselves, but not quite yet. He didn't see his brother, but he did see Frostpaw by the fresh-kill pile and trotted over to her.

"How's it going Frostpaw?" He asked the older apprentice. "Has Nightwater told you when your assessment is gonna be yet?" He wasn't sure exactly how it was decided when they became a warrior. He was pretty sure he remembered it being whenever your mentor thought you were ready, but he was pretty sure age had something to do with it as well. Still, he wanted to see a warrior ceremony and Frostpaw was one of the best of them in his opinion.

Sora just heard Lumi call out to ask if they were leaving when it was drowned out by the sound of Storm next to him and the sudden scream of pain. The two brothers started to back away in fear, eyes wide, as the form of their baby brother continued to grow. Sora didn't want to leave Cane, but he couldn't bring himself to move forward towards him. His paws felt like lead and he could feel his whole body trembling as the blood pounded in his ears. Storm still stood next to him, but the grayish Eevee looked even more terrified than before, yellow eyes wide as saucers as he stared in horror at what their brother had become.

He stood stock still and couldn't even hear what Lumi was saying. It was muffled and distant as he stared up at the massive Vaporeon that was once Cane. This is what the adventuring team had been talking about. The stones turning the Pokemon that touched them into massive beasts that were nearly impossible to fight. The dripping fangs, massive claws, and swinging axe-like tail left no room for the imagination as to what would happen if they stuck around any longer, but he just couldn't move.

"Don't go near him!" Storm called out to Lumi as their sister moved towards Cane. He flinched as the beast roared, but could see the fear now holding both Sora and Lumi rigid in place. He watched as the huge, clawed paw raised into the air and bolted towards where Lumi was. The movement pulled the attention away from his sister, just as he wanted, but his eyes went wide for just a brief moment before the claw slammed into him instead.

The roar snapped Sora out of whatever paralysis had taken his body and his head snapped over just in time to see his annoying, grouchy brother get thrown into the wall like he weighed nothing. The snap echoed around the cavern and in his ears and he rushed over just as quickly as Lumi did, breath hitched and heaving as he stared down at the limp form. Yellow eyes wide with fear in his last moments, and the sight burned itself into Sora's brain with a vengeance.

He didn't even register the tears that were building in his eyes as he stared blankly down at Storm. Why? Why? Why? The constant mantra played over and over in his head as everything that had just happened finally caught up to him and he let out a wail of grief. He wanted to throw himself on the ground, over the body of his brother, but he couldn't as the snarl reached his ears and he had to duck behind one of the stones as Lumi slipped through Canes paws.

The scream from his sister drove the fear forward enough as he peered out from behind the stone at the slavering jaws of the creature. It shook its head from the impact against the wall and turned yellow eyes onto him. There was no semblance of the sweet little brother there anymore, and he waited a moment, staring at it, before bolting towards the entrance. The howling roar put speed into his paws as he felt the ground shake as the beast lumbered towards him. He could very nearly feel the heat of its breath on his tail as he squeezed into the crevice just as the claws clashed into the stone where he once was.

Nothing registered as he followed after Lumi at a breakneck pace until they burst out of the cave entrance. He could still hear the angry howls echoing inside though it was slightly muffled by the stone and sound of the river that ran through the ravine. Sides heaving he turned and stared back into the cave, "What...what was that?"

Finally Dawnstar hopped down from the ledge and approached the rest of BreezeClan with her tail waving high in the air and a satisfied smile on her maw. Embersky perked up a bit as his mother approached them. "That could have gone better," he told the calico she-cat as she began to gather up the rest of the clan. He didn't notice Albatrosspaw slinking off towards the rocks since he was a bit too focused on what it was that his mother had to say.

"It also could have gone worse," Dawnstar looked up towards the sky where the moon still shone brightly and cast its silver light down on the clearing. "StarClan did not give any indication of disapproval which means that Spiderstar's argument has no standing." There was a very self-satisfied tone to her voice as she spoke to Embersky and it was obvious enough, at least to her son, that this was exactly what she had expected to happen. Maybe even what she wanted to happen despite what she said to the other leaders about not wanting conflict to rise up.

Embersky looked down at his apprentice as the young tom spoke up. He felt the pull of sympathy for Albatrosspaw as he saw the exhaustion in his stance. "Yes we are," he told him with a more gentle tone of voice than he had been speaking to Dawnstar with. He looked back towards his mother and gave her a nod which she returned before flicking her tail and gathering the clan up to leave. They were the last to depart, which may have been a good thing. There was no reason for them to run off and make it seem like they were scared of the retribution from the other clans. They had the backing of FireClan along with their own warriors, so no threats made would be enough. Not unless RainClan and DarkClan decided to make an alliance, but doing something like that would only prove what Dawnstar had said. They were stronger together.

"I'm sorry I didn't warn you about the announcement tonight, or try to prepare you for the backlash," Embersky's voice was genuine as he spoke quietly to his apprentice on their way back to the shore, "Dawnstar asked us not to tell anyone unless she had already done so." He did wish that he had been able to tell Albatrosspaw. They were still family after all and it didn't feel right keeping it from him, but he understood his mother's reasons. The more cats that knew the more risk that word got out before they wanted it to. "I hope you understand we didn't do it maliciously, just for safety."

He hoped that his apprentice would be understanding, and if not then he had done everything in his power to smooth things over, at least verbally. At present he was mostly looking forward to getting to sleep and waiting to see what kind of announcement Dawnstar would make to the rest of the clan in the morning.

It was obvious that Lumi didn't believe Storm and the grayish Eevee pinned his ears back as he glared at his sister. "I'm not scared!" He huffed angrily, "Just being cautious. I don't like the way things feel in here." If even the super powerful adventuring team got beaten to bits while they were in here what hope did they have against something that came their way.

Storm's fur was fluffed up and as much as he tried to say that he wasn't scared the wideness of his eyes as they darted around gave him away to Sora as he walked up. He nodded in agreement with Lumi, "I think that's a good idea. Even if we could I don't know that we'd be able to pull it back through that crevice we came through." He looked around the room for their baby brother. He couldn't see him at first glance, but he was pretty small and the crystals cast a strange light across the floor. "Come on Cane we're leaving!" He called out into the room, flinching a bit as it echoed a bit too much for his liking.

He waited a moment and started to get nervous when he didn't immediately hear or see his brother. It was quickly abated though as the small form came bounding out of the shadows towards them. He gave his brother a smile and began to trot back towards where the crevice was with the others shortly behind him. He turned to say something to Storm when he saw Cane still staring up at the stone they had been looking at. "Hey Cane come on, we need to get home before-,"

"Don't touch it!" Storm screamed out next to him just as Cane's paws came to rest on the smooth surface of the stone. There was a moment of silence before they all had to flatten themselves against the ground as a burst of energy pulsed off the stone, though mostly concentrated on their baby brother, and an agonized scream could be heard.

It was not a sound that Sora ever wanted to hear any of his family make and knowing it came from Cane made his stomach roil. He pushed himself back up, despite feeling like he was about to be sick and took a few steps towards where the stone was. The light in the room almost seemed dimmer as he watched his brother writhe on the floor with dark shadows appearing to bleed off of him. He let out a choked noise as he watched the shape of Cane begin to swell and distort. The screams he heard shifted into low growls and Sora took a few steps backwards, eyes wide with fear and panic.
I'm still here. Waiting to see if anything else is going to happen

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The moment class let out in 3-A the second headphone that had been hanging out of Kenzan's ear as he sat near the back of the room was put back in it's proper place; drowning out the noise of chairs scraping the floor and other students talking. He stayed seated, not wanting to draw attention to himself by doing so much as moving. It seemed like one other person had somewhat of the same intention until Kenzan realized who it was and rolled his eyes as his regularly eccentric classmate pulled out his phone to do some bit. Once most of the students had trickled out of the room he stood and swung his bag onto his back; leaving the classroom quickly with his eyes cast towards the ground.

Even through the music in his ears he could hear the students chattering about the most recent events, namely the death of the Prime Minister. He really couldn't care less about the incident, but everyone else seemed fixated on it for some reason or another. People did crazy shit sometimes and there probably wasn't anything more to it than that. Just the last visual of a man who had lost his mind. The main thing it did was prevent him from staying out as late as he normally would and that meant going home to deal with his mother. That he was not looking forward to.

He made it down to his locker and retrieved anything he might need for the various assignments they'd already been given. He looked towards the front doors where he could see the rain still coming down with a vengeance. At least he had an excuse not to go home for a little bit. There were some students heading out, those who had been smart enough to bring an umbrella anyway. It also meant any of the athletic clubs that would normally be meeting today wouldn't, so he didn't have to dodge the questions about why he hadn't agreed to join up. Wasn't it obvious enough that two headphones in meant don't talk to me? Even one, or none in his case usually meant the same.

His phone buzzed in his pocket and a scowl marred his usually disinterested expression as he read the text from his mother. How many times do I have to tell her you have to be twenty to buy alcohol? He wasn't about to break the law for her to get her fix. He slammed his locker shut and it took a lot to resist the temptation to bang his head against it.

He could always go hole up in the library or with luck Kudo's would be open and willing to let him hunker down there as long as he wanted. He at least wanted to wait for the rain to let up a little bit so that he didn't get completely drenched on his way over there. He posted up nearby the front doors so that he could keep an eye out for when the rain lessened, but far enough away that he wouldn't be in anyone's direct line of sight if they were to leave the school.

It was just one more year and then he'd be free to strike out on his own, so better to keep his head down and avoid anything that might stop that from happening. Tomi had it lucky, just up and leaving, but unfortunately he didn't have the luxury so he'd power through. At least that was what he told himself as he sat and watched the rain fall; letting the music drown out the sound.

Understood. Are any of the Arcana reserved?


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