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    Beasts of Beyond Other Archived Roleplay Neutral Grounds Private Rendezvous MIDNIGHT WHISPERINGS / goldie

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    07-16-2018, 01:59 PM
    He was lost again. Bark gave way beneath his claws as Luca scrambled up a tree, coming to rest on the nearest branch he could. He noted how much easier it was to climb in his old feline body, staring with a frown at the ground. The tree swayed and his wings flared out for balance, although he didn't quite think to use them properly. Luca started making the trek to the next branch, huffing a little with the effort of pulling himself upwards. Unfortunately, he wasn't very experienced with climbing trees, and therefore didn't pick the best route for climbing. The branch gave way beneath his paws right as he pulled himself onto it, sending the canine tumbling to the ground. He landed with a solid thud, a soft whine tearing itself from his throat. He didn't mind pain, sure, but he hated being injured. Thankfully his delicate wings seemed bruised instead of broken, and he curled up a little to nurse them and check for fractures.

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    //retro sickness

    the girl was currently walking around the territory with her little basket. she was searching for herbs to collect so things could be easier after the tsunami. she knows that medical supplies are low right now, and she knew how important they were, so she figured it wouldn't hurt to collect some herself. she'd been teaching herself about herbs on the side, though she had no intentions of actually going in to the field. she just wants to help as much as possible. when her papa went and bonked his head, she realized how useful that information was, and immediately went to learn.

    she was currently sniffing at some marigold, carefully picking some of it, when she heard luca fall. the girl's ears perked upward and she stumbled towards the sound, approaching the male with a mixture of concern and confusion. she glanced to the branch he had broken and then to him, coming to the conclusion he had tried to climb the tree. didn't he have wings? why would he need to do that? maybe they were injured or something and she didn't know. either way, the injured girl moved towards him.

    "are ya okay, mister?" her voice was a mixture of kindness and worry as she asked. she set down her basket, finding it convenient now that she had been collecting herbs. "i fall down a lot, though i don't think i've ever fallen from a tree." she commented next, scanning the tree and then back to luca. "why were you trying to climb it, anyway? haven't you got working wings?"
    NOTHING'S EVER LOST  FOREVER,  IT'S  JUST  HIDING IN THE RECESS OF YOUR MIND AND WHEN YOU NEED IT,  IT WILL  COME  TO  YOU  AT  NIGHT.  I MISS THE YELLOW. I MISS THE  YELLING  AND  THE  SHAKEDOWN. I'M NOT COMPLAINING, NO,  I GOT A BETTER SET OF KNIVES NOW.  I MISS MY DRUMMER,  MY DEAD STEPBROTHER,  AND THE PIT CROWD.  AND CHUCK AND MATTY  -  IF  THEY  COULD  SEE    ME    THEY'D  BE  SO  PROUD.
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