Yes this is still running, @cara214. However, to my awareness, all of the slots are currently filled and there are still submissions in queue.
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Masses are always breeding grounds of psychic epidemics.
6 yrs ago
The highest, most decisive experience is to be alone with one's own self. You must be alone to find out what supports you, when you find that you can not support yourself.
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One cannot live from anything except what one is.
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The slave to virtue finds the way as little as the slave to vices.
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The core of an individual is the mystery of life, which dies when it is 'grasped'. That is also why symbols want to keep their secrets.
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The Harbinger of Ferocity
Agent of the Wild, Aspect of the Ferine
Nature, red in tooth and claw.
"There is, indeed, no single quality of the cat that man could not emulate to his advantage."
- Carl Van Vechten
I am, at my core, a personification and manifestation of those things whose blood and hearts run red with the ferocity of the animal world. It is this which convicts and controls my works, my writing, my being; the force and guidance in which I gain wisdom from. It is what inspires me as a creator and weaver of words, the very thing I admire as an author.
My leanings, savage as they are, are of the feline sort as there exists no greater lineage of beasts whom can be drawn from. No others captivate and motivate my talent and skill as the greatest of cats do.
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As would I rather any big cat, but that's just my personal bias.
The human animal does count, contrary to what most people think. Not too many degrees of separation at all in fact.
There's something to be said for the experience, @Carantathraiel. I encourage all to find an animal they deem worth supporting, even if only in free time.
@A Tattooed Girl, I appreciate your offer and am so pleased to see your investment in this roleplay, but I will not be joining you. All the same, I wish you the best of luck on your project here! For reference, I will not be putting forward a submission because I thought this roleplay was going to include other, larger cats. Nothing at all wrong with the story or set in its own right.
I am most appreciative, @Ryonara.
Offering little more than another slight nod, Brannor crossed the both of his thick arms. Visibly it registered he could care less if the fiend lived or died, but he was not going to press the matter of putting it out of its miserable existence. Perhaps the sparring of its wretched life would lead it to reconsider, but this the man doubted. These things seemed more twisted and tainted by evil than the mortals with them - perhaps even the spawn of the dragon overhead and about, but there was no telling what the truth was... or if there even was any to be at all. He had not seen anything quite like this on his travel to or around Greenest, so the question of what spurred these events to motion nagged at him.
The man spoke, "I hope you are sure of what you are doing."
His chain clinking slightly, he crouched down to grasp the creature about the knap of the neck and the ropes that so firmly bound it. If it were to awaken and resist, the human was going to ensure it woefully regret that decision. Brannor's physical and spiritual stamina were tried, but it was his heart that felt the most out of place. The enemy had inflicted grave suffering and they were about to simply leave one of them behind rather than fell it for good.
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The man spoke, "I hope you are sure of what you are doing."
His chain clinking slightly, he crouched down to grasp the creature about the knap of the neck and the ropes that so firmly bound it. If it were to awaken and resist, the human was going to ensure it woefully regret that decision. Brannor's physical and spiritual stamina were tried, but it was his heart that felt the most out of place. The enemy had inflicted grave suffering and they were about to simply leave one of them behind rather than fell it for good.
@Ryonara@Hekazu@Lucius Cypher
Thank you, @BlackSam3091 and @WanderBug. We are still looking for more where possible.
I spent the day with a few big cats once more. Needless to say, I much approve of the new lion and lioness siblings, albeit I lament that the tiger is no longer with us. It is fortunate he had such an extensive run, however. Short of that, it still amuses and surprises me both that people doubt just how effectively I can communicate and work with the felids - now the joke is on them!
@Ryonara, we are awaiting your reply.
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