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RE: [WH] mumber fiffteen buger kingh foof letuce - Game Master Dark - Oct 20 2020 THE WILD HUNT
THE CHASE
It seemed, at first, an ordered defense. A shimmering shield raised up, the shouting of commands. Then a single flash of rainbow light flares across the field: a distraction, or a signal-? An instant later the monster that was Draconua slammed down onto the field, turning it from a hunt into a potential battle. The earth cracked, blackening, a mist pouring out over the grass, and somewhere, a child's voice was crying- -Shouting, in the fog, and then the Quarry came crashing through: its fog-shape massive, its eyes enormous and wild with fear, stumbling as it crossed the tainted ground. The hunters gained on it, as it turned--lost, for a moment, as if surprised by all of these creatures clustered here. Someone's deafening cry cut through the mist, and then the crack of thunder erupted overhead as lightning itself forked down, spiking the ground, the Quarry itself. The Hounds were nearly upon it, where it shuddered and stepped back, one harelike forelimb rising in hesitation as its now fox-like body recoiled from the lightning strike. Then it bounded into movement again, springing entirely over the Gembound and racing toward the tunnel mouth that led back into the caves. The sudden lashing of glass-like shards gave the Hunters pause, in turn... and then they sprang into action behind their prey. The Quarry exits, pursued by the Huntsmen and their Hounds. The main thread can be found here. Please check there to be certain that your character's attempts to aid either side or observe have been counted. The new leg of the Hunt can be found here: The Wild Hunt - The Stalk. @James @Talys @Warrior @Madhukar @Hargrave @Kitty @Cryogen @Mephisto @Abaddon @Draconua @Orthoclase-Alpha @Talys @Kitty @Hargrave @V-Zoisite-One @V-Labradorite-One RE: [WH] mumber fiffteen buger kingh foof letuce - Abaddon - Oct 23 2020
exit Abaddon RE: [WH] mumber fiffteen buger kingh foof letuce - Warrior - Oct 23 2020
Warrior gladly leaned into the contact, the warmth of family a welcome and unexpected flood. exit Warrior, unless stopped RE: [WH] mumber fiffteen buger kingh foof letuce - Maw - Oct 25 2020
In the midst of the chaos, Madhukar thought that she at least saw that her lightning had an effect on the Quarry. She... didn't know how to feel about that.
Madhukar stumbled after the Quarry, wanting to keep running so she could just get out of here. Hopefully Kitty was safe and doing the same. She didn't want to think about her regret. She didn't want to think about the fear in the air. She didn't want to think about ANYTHING right now. Just keep running, just keep your arrow trained on something outside of yourself. - exit to The Stalk! - RE: [WH] mumber fiffteen buger kingh foof letuce - Draconua - Oct 28 2020 That hoofed beast, however—Draconua's teeth bared in their grimace as she turned away from the canine, tail lashing through the air. Her claws tore through the sod as she shifted away from the wall. Warrior's cry of "Run!" was music to her ears; a sweet siren song begging her to continue. If they were to run, then she would be crashing on their heels for as long as it took. A horrendously shrieking-roar rippled through her throat as she broke down the spiked wall and clambered over it, after the Hunt. Unhallowed stones lay in her wake. RE: [WH] mumber fiffteen buger kingh foof letuce - Hargrave - Oct 28 2020 What kind of monste— simmered through her, shot through with a rippling undercurrent of... something. Something intoxicating. An irrepressible urge clawing its way up her throat in the form of a hoarse scream. Fiery eyes widened. She remembered this (snow, snow, snow, a worm with red-stained teeth, monster, death, lost, cold, snow) and she knew it well. The spectre of her nightmares. Trials. Blackness. Blindness— Hargrave shook her head. Her magicka skimmed past her sword again, and she hobbled after the shifting Hunt. exit to the stalk! RE: [WH] mumber fiffteen buger kingh foof letuce - Cryogen - Dec 04 2020 About to reply to his parent in kind, the white steed rears and kicks out at the chaos, thankfully not coming in contact with anything tainted by the encroaching beast and blackness, and a few bounds to the side get him away from the wall thrown up by Warrior, resting only a few seconds to check where other Gembound went. Mostly away, and the malice from the being in front of the white horse gets an irritated snort, a foolish type of bravery surging up for a split second, before he turns haunch and follows Warrior. ; Exit to The Stalk. RE: [WH] mumber fiffteen buger kingh foof letuce - Mephisto - Dec 04 2020 Messi is spindling his legs as quickly as he can, lengthening his strides as best he can to follow the Quarry, and then the Hounds... and the the Hunters... along with the other gembound who pursue them. The lion is NOT one for stamina, but by golly is he going to try, and so he chases them almost blindly out and into the Tunnel. Following mist is an odd thing, but life is already so weird. This might as well happen, right? ; Exit to The Stalk |