@Rohan
Character of the Month
Thread of the Month
Who's Who
Rank Challenges
No fights in progress
No fights in progress
Claim or Imprisonment Challenges
No fights in progress
No fights in progress
Dominance Matches
Death Matches
No fights in progress
No fights in progress
August Y13
Summer
The summer season has finally reached its peak. The sunshine is plentiful, the days are long and the air is hot and humid - but the evenings do not seem to provide the same relief that they once had, and remain somewhat stuffy. Thunderstorms have also began appearing more frequently, particularly in the rainforest and eastern region, though the rain is welcomed after a relatively dry season thus far.
Map & Calendar
Pridelands
Amaryllis' discovered prides
screaming underwater
10-04-2024, 05:17 PM
For all the allure that the dunes possess, the sea cradles another kind of affection for the woman. The sound of the waves rolling, crashing against the dark turbulent waters just past the reef beyond singing a song to quell the restlessness of her busy mind. Although she did not tarry much as before in her herbs and poisons, the lioness realized her stash had grown scarce and in some cases - stale and useless. So she sets out against the dark sands and cold sea winds in a hunt of her own, at least - until the scent of blood coaxes its way into her path.
@Rohan
@Rohan
10-11-2024, 12:04 AM
he was... a mess.
half-blind and stumbling away from the madness, away from his home that scarcely felt like home. away from where his sisters had tried to kill eachother, away from where the white bastard brother had torn his fucking eye from its socket.
away from the insanity, where he had jumped in to a fight that was his and not his all at once, where he had thought for a second he could defeat the beast that bore his blood.
one day....
the promise ran through his mind like a mantra, a promise that he would take back what belonged to HIS family. not the fractured, scattered pieces... but the family that had once ruled so damned proudly in the very same mire luther snatched away from them. all for the name of the rike.
spitting the blood from his mouth he finally sits on the shore, ignorant of his company, feeling very much sorry for himself as his blood drips in to the sea.
@Reverie
half-blind and stumbling away from the madness, away from his home that scarcely felt like home. away from where his sisters had tried to kill eachother, away from where the white bastard brother had torn his fucking eye from its socket.
away from the insanity, where he had jumped in to a fight that was his and not his all at once, where he had thought for a second he could defeat the beast that bore his blood.
one day....
the promise ran through his mind like a mantra, a promise that he would take back what belonged to HIS family. not the fractured, scattered pieces... but the family that had once ruled so damned proudly in the very same mire luther snatched away from them. all for the name of the rike.
spitting the blood from his mouth he finally sits on the shore, ignorant of his company, feeling very much sorry for himself as his blood drips in to the sea.
@Reverie
10-17-2024, 04:44 PM
"Looks like even Mountains bleed."
Come the cool tones of the lilac and sable swathed woman, almost jestfully as the colossal beast all but staggers past her; unphased by her presence even and it takes but a moment for the staunch smell of blood and emptiness upon the side of his face for her to realize - he really didn't know she was there.
It's an unnerving thing to see; given how her mind conjures the memory of Rohan smirking devilishly, confident and bold to this... heap of aching bones and defeat. So much had happened in such a quick succession, the Queen hadn't even realized the man had been there at that time. Her sights at the time, set purely on her young and their lesson - so to speak.
"Are you trying to get an infection?" Reverie finds herself almost scolding, thinking of her mother in that moment as she traipses closer to inspect the leftover damage. "Doesn't even look like you tried to get to treated..." Rockhead. Go on, try an shoo her away but Reverie was not about to budge.
@Rohan
Come the cool tones of the lilac and sable swathed woman, almost jestfully as the colossal beast all but staggers past her; unphased by her presence even and it takes but a moment for the staunch smell of blood and emptiness upon the side of his face for her to realize - he really didn't know she was there.
It's an unnerving thing to see; given how her mind conjures the memory of Rohan smirking devilishly, confident and bold to this... heap of aching bones and defeat. So much had happened in such a quick succession, the Queen hadn't even realized the man had been there at that time. Her sights at the time, set purely on her young and their lesson - so to speak.
"Are you trying to get an infection?" Reverie finds herself almost scolding, thinking of her mother in that moment as she traipses closer to inspect the leftover damage. "Doesn't even look like you tried to get to treated..." Rockhead. Go on, try an shoo her away but Reverie was not about to budge.
@Rohan
11-02-2024, 06:09 PM
he didn't see her.
he didn't fucking see her.
at least his face is saved enough by the fact that he manages not to jump out of his damn skin when her voice rises to greet him, casting his memories back to the first time he had met her. it makes it easier to connect the pieces even in his bedraggled state, trusting that she is not here to make things worse.
all the same he doesn't take well to her jest, a lip curling at the reminder that he was, in fact, bleeding. significantly. hardly as untouchable as he might have liked to present himself. still he holds his head high as he turns his good eye to face her, watching her approach with only the slightest hint of apprehension. "it's fine," he snaps, obviously turning the empty socket away from whatever prying touch she might have bestowed upon him, "don't need no dumb plants."
gosh he was grumpy.
@Reverie
he didn't fucking see her.
at least his face is saved enough by the fact that he manages not to jump out of his damn skin when her voice rises to greet him, casting his memories back to the first time he had met her. it makes it easier to connect the pieces even in his bedraggled state, trusting that she is not here to make things worse.
all the same he doesn't take well to her jest, a lip curling at the reminder that he was, in fact, bleeding. significantly. hardly as untouchable as he might have liked to present himself. still he holds his head high as he turns his good eye to face her, watching her approach with only the slightest hint of apprehension. "it's fine," he snaps, obviously turning the empty socket away from whatever prying touch she might have bestowed upon him, "don't need no dumb plants."
gosh he was grumpy.
@Reverie