IANTHE

1 Y | No Bonuses

It's too quiet here.
No hum of insects, no rustling of leaves, nothing to indicate life has ever thrived here. It's scarier, then, when Ianthe does hear something. The still silence was expected, but the sudden chattering of voices nearly makes her jump out of her skin. Her first instinct is to look towards the bone pile on her left, as if the spirits of some antelope are going to be having a little late-night chat. They're not, of course, but just past the skeletons, Ianthe can see the dark shapes of lions shifting in the distance.
Ianthe's small paws tread lightly across the dusty ground, trying not to step on a stray fragment of antler or tooth as she approaches them. It's a hunting party, of course, which shouldn't surprise her but she hadn't anticipated prey to be wandering here of all places. The adrenaline of her initial scare is still thrumming through her blood, Ianthe crouches down with the rest of the group and waits in anticipation.

Double exp event

+10 Participate in a hunt using the rolled hunt system

coded by flea

Rohais

not participating

In passing, she had heard someone say something about a plant it made her attention shift from herself — for once — to what they had been saying. Larkspur, they had mentioned. It had some pretty funny reactions and she was really interested in seeing it for herself. She just needed to get her own, right? Asking someone meant that they might tell her n o and she couldn't be responsible for her reaction to the word. If she got it herself though everything would be fine, no? The girl's footsteps were light, prancing, as she hummed a song to herself. Purple and white and she needed seeds. That's what they'd said right? Well, she'd find out when she collected it. For a moment she realizes that she's not entirely alone in this desolate space, the scent of old death in the air almost a caress, and a small amount of curiosity makes her pay a little bit more attention to the gathering of lions before she turns her attention back to her search. Back focused Rohais squints her eyes slightly as she peers at the area around her before her eyes settle on what she thinks is what she's looking for. The purple and white plant is pretty on the outside but Death wraps long fingers around it like a Trojan horse. Rohais peers at the plant, looking at it from different angles suspiciously, before she moves to cut it from the stem with her small nails. It wouldn't do to put it in her mouth after hearing that it was deadly. Still, she wanted to get as many as she could so she could have enough to test and still left over if it did what she assumed it did. What kind of person would she be if she simply went off of another's words? Seeing was believing, after all.

+10 Gather poisonous plants
+10 Study a plant

Yearling, No Bonus

His scent covered in the fragrant plants he had rolled in, the young scout was exploring a far more interesting place. Skulls, and skeletons lined the boneyard, making his eyes widen in excitement and a twinge of nervousness penetrate to his spine. What a cool place?! Did things just come here to die, or were carcasses dragged here when prides had eaten all they could?

When he notes that a hunting group is gathering, he approaches it- seeing @Juliette, he moves through the crowd to approach the female, with a soft chuff of greeting- and then he sees @Birdie! "Hey Birdie!" He whisper shouts, waving his tail at his sister like a good brother - total dork.

Hunt Luck:

Rolling 5d20: 17 + 19 + 8 + 1 + 4

code by corvus

1 Years | No Bonus
Boneyard, Nov Y10

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Figuring out her place in this land at the moment was something Ambrosia was struggling to figure out. She was a bit lost without her family, and having really not reconnected with them the abyss yearling didn't really know what to do at this point in time. She had been randomly stumbling across other lions gathering together in a big group for a hunt.

Giving a polite nod to the lions around her, Ambrosia got into position to help with the hunt. She wasn't quite sure who all was leading the hunt, but she would be here to help in whatever way she could. This boneyard place was a little creepy though, if she had to admit to herself. She didn't want to stay here much longer than she had to.


Hunt Luck Roll:

Rolling 5d20: 3 + 16 + 18 + 13 + 7

text. "Speech."

Code by Zodiac

halimede.

It had been far too long since Halimede had been to the bone yard. She'd never quite had a good reason to go, but she'd quickly found that sharpening her claws on the tusks of elephant skulls had been particularly good at creating the sharpest, finest point. Delight lived in her expression, rummaging around the piles of bones to snuff out scraps and leftover marrow, which had done wonders to sharpen her claws. She'd even gone so far as smashing the bones against rocks, utilizing her strength, greedy for whatever goods she could find within them. The only thing that distracted her then was a call for a hunt, and quickly did she abandon her search in favor of it.

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7 years, no bonuses.
+10 (x2) Maintain your weapons (1/2)
+10 (x2) Exercise to gain strength (1/2)
+10 (x2) Participate in a hunt using the rolled hunt system (1/2)

Rolling 5d20: 13 + 1 + 17 + 5 + 19

HUNT REQUEST
— RESULTS —

Rolled Prey: African Donkey (Medium)
Number of Prey Animals: 2

Hunting Party Stats: 18 adults, 11 yearlings = 49 dice
Lion Hits: 22 + 17 luck = 39 hits
Prey Dodges: 4 - 1 dodge = 3 dodges

Lion Successful Hits: 36

LIONS HAVE WON!

dice were rolled in discord by @cala. You can play out the remainder of the hunt however you’d like.

The bones had made it particularly difficult for Aurelia to be able to hunt, and thus, she was mostly remanded to the sidelines. Donkeys were wild and stubborn animals, and its fraying hooves would pose a problem to she who struggled to dodge and weave, who had limited mobility. Thus, when they descended upon the beast, she'd lingered behind. It were only when it was felled did she venture up, her gaze casting down upon the ailing beast; and she prayed, willing it to pass into the next life as quietly, and peacefully, as possible. So too did she pray for their continued success into the coming winter; not only to see their bellies full, but that of their prides and their families as well.

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Exit Aurelia.
+20 (x2) Cast a curse or blessing on a character/group (2/2)
+10 (x2) Meditate or pray on your own (2/2)
+10 (x2) Cleanse an area of bad omens (2/2)

Art by AleTie, table by cala

halimede.

Donkeys were playful, but when they were being hunted, that playfulness became dangerous. Halimede had to dodge and weave in order to escape its kicking hooves and braying bites. Thankfully, she were small and deft, even with her injured eye. Halimede had adapted well to her injury, however bittersweet it felt; but there was nothing but delight as they finally brought the beast down. Greedy as she was, Halimede attempted to steal perhaps a bit more than she should've, but like Violarum had instructed her, she needed to grow nice and plump. Clawing away at its flesh too helped maintain her claws. Win-win.

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Exit Halimede.
+10 (x2) Maintain your weapons (2/2)
+10 (x2) Exercise to gain strength (2/2)
+10 (x2) Participate in a hunt using the rolled hunt system (2/2)

Of course it were a loud and braying beast. Already he could hear the collective crunching of bones underfoot as they chased after it, and its own boisterous deathrattles had caused quite a commotion. Other herds lingering in the trees had already alarmed any other prey nearby, and flocks of birds quickly took to the sky. Kvare's defensive practice helped him dodge the kicking hooves, but he could barely strike the beast between its wily movements and the mass of other lions beside him. Eventually, he fell back, and allowed others to finish what all they'd started; and, like any greedy man would, ventured forward to get himself a delectable piece.

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Exit Kvare.
+10 (x2) Exercise to gain endurance (excluding spars) (2/2)
+10 (x2) Practice a defensive maneuver (2/2)
+10 (x2) Participate in a hunt using the rolled hunt system (2/2)

Art by Drifty, table by cala

It were perhaps a good thing she didn't attempt to join on this hunt. The donkey had proven a worthy opponent, despite all its adversaries, and had done a number on some of the lions with its angry, thrashing hooves. Melusina worked quickly to prepare as many herbs as she could, and by the time they'd all finished, she quickly called out for any who might need some patching up after such a brutal endeavor. Perhaps, if she were helpful nice and they were kind, she could get a few scraps as well.

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Exit Melusina.
+10 (x2) Collect herbs (2/2)
+10 (x2) Study the flora of a neutral territory (2/2)
+10 (x2) Dry or prepare herbs for use (2/2)

Art by AleTie, table by cala