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Torrential downpours cause localized flooding and many upset cats. Along with these frequent rain, from gentle drizzles to heavy rainfall, there seems to be a flux of Magicka drawn in particular to water sources. Occasional jet streams of warm air make narrower tunnels harder to navigate. On occasion, the rain intensifies, becoming howling storms with sleet or large hail. However, the temperatures overall are a little warmer, with snow and ice in temperate caves somewhat receding.
Jan 16 2017, 08:46 PM (This post was last modified: Jan 16 2017, 08:52 PM by Mosi.)
MAGICKA LEVEL 96% RESTORED TO 100%
how come i've never seen your face round here?
i know every single face round here
---
He currently found himself wandering through the tunnels and various caverns, searching, learning. There was a vain hope within him that he would find his Moon. The young wolf he'd found before in his home, Kin-Kin, she was certainly touched by Zelena but she was not Her. They could "hang" all she wanted but he missed his fellow god, and he wanted Her not a "demigod". So, in a fit of poor mood he'd wandered away to sulk to scout out everything new. He tried to call upon his superior night vision but found it failing him... No matter, the red eyes he had allowed him to sense heat and navigate decently well without perfect sight.
He could hear the tiny scuttling things around him and turned to snap at them when their heat blossomed in his sight but he was not hungry so he would not stop to hunt. He would continue onwards until he came upon a strange room with a wild wind whipping at his blue-gray coat. The beast looked upwards towards the thing pulling at him, ruffling his coat in a manner that made the sparkling specks flash erratically. With a grunt he turned away, nose to the ground as he began sniffing about for anything of interest. For some reason he felt as if he would find something to amuse himself today...
Jan 16 2017, 08:59 PM (This post was last modified: Jan 16 2017, 09:01 PM by Jaidev.)
MAGICKA LEVEL 90% RESTORED TO 100%
For the longest time, I had kept out of eyesight, ear shot, and any other sense. I kept to myself, mainly. Hidden away, watching and waiting - listening. But when the caves when dark, I became cautious. I had to learn how to properly cast my spells in order to get around, hoping today lady luck was on my side. Large hooves created echoes against the flooring, giving away to my position to just about anyone. This didn’t bother me much, for now, I didn’t want to hide anymore. It was time to shine, time to conquer, and time to make a name for myself. I had the brawn, the size, and now - the opportunity. A small grin spread upon silver lips as mismatched eyes took to scanning the darkness once again.
It was then I knew I wasn’t alone. I ceased movement, thick limbs collected beneath a prodigious dappled mass as I attempted to cast my magic, wondering if I am to locate the target first, or if I have already been located. Mustering my well reserved energy, I summoned the will within to attempt to detect the stranger. Within moments, I was able to sense the heartbeat of another. It was faint, but only due to the fact my magic hadn’t been strong. Nostrils flared and my eyes attempted to sift through the darkness once again, but out of pure instinct. Tossing my head, stomping my hooves, I made it clear I was present - and that I am a god. “Come closer boy, let me see you.”
But it wasn’t as if I could actually see. However, the strnager didn’t know that. It was in my best interests to observe and inspect this creature in full. Let us see if he can follow simple direction, though.
ROLL 10
Jaidev attempts to Cast Spell — Red Sense( I CAN SENSE U? )
Jan 16 2017, 09:04 PM (This post was last modified: Jan 16 2017, 09:13 PM by Mosi.)
MAGICKA LEVEL 88% RESTORED TO 100%
how come i've never seen your face round here?
i know every single face round here
---
Nose was on the ground, sniffing away as a new scent him and then a new sound rang in his ears. It was the loud clopping beats of some sort of herbivorous creature. Perhaps if he were hungry he would have attempted to hunt it, instead he focused once more within in an attempt to make his magic grow. In the end he was able to sense something, with the aid of his own spots of light and the natural glowing fauna that were in the area he was able to make out the shape of a large equine. His four eyes locked onto him, gaze piercing as he wished himself to see better but was unable to do so but what he could see was enough for him to make out the strength in those muscles and the confident movements the animal made. He pondered if he should enlist the animal to his side or if he should just let it be.
But then the thing called him "boy".
Mosi snorted, head recoiling in obvious disgust. There were a lot of things he would tolerate... Being called "kiddo" by Kin-Kin as his vessel was younger than her mortal body, "Maker" by Oswego as it boosted his ego... but "boy" was where he drew the line. It held negative connotations that he did not appreciate. The beast's fangs glimmered as he lifted his lips, displaying his displeasure if the horse were able to see her. "I do not listen to the likes of you, meat." He shot back, temper flaring. He attempted to reign it back in, to not repeat mistakes of the past but it was exceedingly difficult when the other gembound demanded things of him and called insults. "The God of the Stars listens only to himself." He growled, gruff voice reaching across the distance easily. Mosi stayed where he was, tail lifting as he deliberately disobeyed what the horse demanded of him. "Now, how about you be a good boy and come closer to me. Apologize and maybe I will have mercy on your soul." His eyes were narrowed, wondering if the creature would have a change of heart once he knew who he was talking to.
Oh my, it would seem I have offended the boy. The grin only grew, but I stilled myself and put on my best act. With a toss of my head, removing idle strands out of my useless vision, I spoke again. Velvety tones cooed in the pitch, bouncing off the walls with gentle dejections. “I am most sincere when I say - go fuck yourself.”
I gave a mighty chuckle, whooshes of carbon expelling through flared nostrils and an ajar mouth. “God of the Stars? How laughable!”
I heaved another chortle, throwing my head to the side and down as my chest cavity broadened and caved in with the exertion. “I wonder if you’re smart enough to have a real conversation. I doubt it, though.”
Tones of amusement mumbled as I took a few steps forward.
Regardless, I wanted to know what I was dealing with. The creature seemed smaller, but not too small. In fact, if he weren’t four legged, he’d probably reach my height or more. But this was out of pure red sense detection. Massive skull rose, chin groove elevating as one icy eye peered downward in the general direction of the creature, now remaining still after my few strides forth. ”God of the Stars? How pitiful. I am the God of All.”
I win. I mean, I knew I was no god. I had no more power than most of the gems, and in fact, magically, a lot of gems were more powerful than me - but messing with this creature would just be too much fun. Such an opportunity can’t be passed up! ”The Almighty.”
I followed up with a growly tone, a sly grin spreading upon my lips with sheer satisfaction. Watching him break would be something I could stand to see, even in the dark.
how come i've never seen your face round here?
i know every single face round here
---
"I am most sincere when I say - go fuck yourself."
His eyes --all four-- twitched, ears pinned and an audible snarl ripped through the cavern over the sound of the wild wind. How dare he? He was trying so hard to not leap and attack this stupid mule and here he had the audacity to tell him to go fuck himself. That wasn't the worst of it though. He had the nerve, the absolute NERVE to say that being the god of the stars was "laughable". Showed how much he knew! Stars were powerful things, full of immense power and beauty just as he was. He was the living embodiment of a star and he dared to laugh. "I think it'd be difficult for you to have a conversation when I rip your damned head from your neck for your insolence!" His words were barely more than a snarl as spoke through the beginnings of the green ooze that began to pool from his mouth, the dangerous slime that signaled that he was excited in some way or another.
Then, he went on to further insult him and his sister and the rest of the gods by stating he was one. Blasphemy! This horse was blaspheming! The canine creature bent his legs, spreading out his weight as his claws unsheathed from where they were hidden in his large paws. "You are no such thing! Keep spewing filth all you like, you'll find it difficult once I rip out that tongue of yours and eat it!" He kneaded his claws on the earth, anticipating sinking them into the horse's hide.
"And go fuck me? No, how about go fuck YOU!" When he said "you" the large beast lunged, rapidly closing the distance as he lunged and pounced at the horse's neck, his jaw looked like it was dislocated as he dropped it down to its full length to make sure to get it around the entirety of the horse's throat. He wanted to take a chunk out of the insolent creature's neck, let him bleed and think about what he had done.
Round I of V
Attacks: Lunge and bite Jaid's neck.
Defenses: None, atm (gdi mosi you gave that up when you lunged!)
Injuries: None
Jan 16 2017, 10:08 PM (This post was last modified: Jan 16 2017, 10:10 PM by Jaidev.)
MAGICKA LEVEL 95% RESTORED TO 100%
What a hot head! It was easy to break him down, brick by brick he crumbled before me. With my head still high and my eyes upon the silhouette of the creature, I had put myself in the position open to attack. I hadn’t anticipated the beast to act so brash so quickly, lesson learned. His jaws connected with my flesh, but this was no bite of a normal gem. And what was that? SLIME? In this moment he repulsed me, something slick upon my once pristine coat. Canid like fangs sunk deep into my skin, piercing straight through layers of carapace and muscle. No doubt blood would begin to flood the puncture wounds, but I had no time to think about that now. The creature wanted a battle, and I’d give this fake god a war.
With a shrill battle cry, I thrust my body weight to the stalactites. Rearing, forelimbs lashed outward in hopes of striking the beast’s body, wherever they might land. The goal was to hit him so hard and rise so tall he’d lose his grip, and be forced to regroup. Large, mighty hooves were used as durable weapons, resembling heavy clubs. Hind limbs took to anchoring as well as they could to the flooring beneath, so that I could have immaculate balance. However, this star boy wasn’t some little coyote wanting to take on a large draft. No, this was a monster of some other kind, but it only made it that much more interesting. My ears pinned and my eyes narrowed, though the pitch could very well harm and protect them.
Alas, my hooves struck only air and darkness, and my body fell to the ground once again with a sickening thud! Snorting my discomfort, I only hoped the sheer power of my body shook his jaws at least a little.
{defenses - pinned ears and narrowed eyes
{attack - attempted to hit mosi with his front hooves
{injuries- bite to the neck, severe
how come i've never seen your face round here?
i know every single face round here
---
His teeth closed around flesh, jaws locking into place as blood rushed over his tongue and mixed with the slop that oozed from his mouth. Feral snarls erupted from his throat as he tasted the life giving liquid from the male's body. He was dead set on not letting go, not until he felt the stallion choking underneath his grip but the creature starting flailing his legs at him. The strong limbs struck only air as he braced his hind claws against the ground. Eyes narrowed as he attempted to protect them --no need to make that mistake twice-- while his ears remained pinned against his head. The horse's vain attempts at getting him with his hooves ended as he dropped bodily back to the ground.
Mosi used this opportunity to drop himself from the stallion and leap back about a foot. His jaws were clenched and bloodstained as he sought another opening. He found it in the horse's leg. The creature lunged forward, jaws agape as he attempted to grab and hold the stallion's front left leg like some sort of feral dog. His claws were extended as he held all four feet on the ground so that he could keep his balance and hopefully not be thrown away if the horse tried to kick at him.
Round II of V
Attacks: Grabbing at Jaid's left leg.
Defenses: Pinned Ears, Narrowed Eyes, Claws Gripping the Ground
Injuries: None
Sweet relief when he removed his fangs from my neck, but this moment would not last long. Thankfully, adrenaline had long since kicked in and numbed whatever immense pain I was to feel later. This gave me the boost I needed to keep fighting, attempting to defend myself against this mystery of a beast. The slime of which he left on my neck felt thick and heavy, almost like a molasses, and it grossed me out so much so, that even now during our brawl, my stomach churned uneasily. As if any moment now, I could blow chunks all over him. It was possible, but for now, I could keep my nausea at bay.
Another shriek escaped me as he took to my leg, ripping into the soft tender flesh easily. I moved to rear again, my left leg hanging lower, weighed down by the creature below. But with the raise, my other limb was able to lash out for a second before having to come back down on all fours. Mid-air, my right, weaponized hoof attempted to smack at his head, neck, or spine with crushing, quick lashes. In reaction to my pain, fear, and anger, my head tossed and hind limbs shuffled frantically beneath me, as if preparing to take off at any moment. All the while, my ears remained pinned and tucked safely away, eyes narrowed attempting to catch glimpses of the opposing’s body. If I were to flee, could he chase me? I wasn’t as fast, but if I could put him behind me, that’d be perfect. Slowly, I began to circle my rump around to him, making subtle motions in hopes of not alerting him.
{Attack- rearing and lashing with his free leg, hoping to bash beast face on the head, neck or spine!
{Defense - pinned ears and narrowed eyes
{Injuries - bite to the neck, severe. Bite to the leg, severe.
{round - 2/5
ROLL 8
Jaidev attempts Physical Combat ( hitchu wit my right hook....mebbe )
how come i've never seen your face round here?
i know every single face round here
---
He latched onto the horse's leg, jaws biting into the flesh as the equine released a shriek of pain. Mosi felt satisfaction at the horse's obvious pain. Yes, let him feel that and be reminded that he had dared to insult the great god of the stars. Let him mull it over, let him--
Thunk!
He'd paid no attention to the horse's rearing and thus received a heavy smack over his head. The canine-like beast let out a whine of pain as he scurried backwards and out of reach of those limbs. He could feel a bruise forming underneath the fur and a headache starting to erupt around it. He gnashed his fangs at the equine. "You will pay for that!" Spittle flew from his mouth as he stared down at the creature, eyes searching the horse's body for a place to bite next.
It almost seemed as if he fate wanted him to take a chunk out of the horse's rear with how it seemed to be circling around. Was it trying to run? Foolish horse! He would bite it and ride it down to the ground! With eyes still narrowed and ears pinned he ran at the equine with teeth bared to hopefully catch the creature with a bite to the rump, magicka bubbled up within him subconsciously as he prepared to bite a horse... from the back... where its powerful legs were...
Round III of V
Attacks: Poison bite!
Defenses: Pinned Ears, Narrowed Eyes
Injuries: Headache, moderate bruise on top of head
The moment I had the chance, I had pivoted entirely to attempt and place my rear to his forefront. It worked for the most part - but he was not unprepared. He came at me once again, those nasty fangs sinking into the flesh of my flank, and the pain was immense. Even with adrenaline in tow, the bite seared through flesh and muscle, and it cased for my head to thrust backward and my back to cave in, and my rump to pop, if you will. But I’d be a fool to waste this time, so with that, I threw my hind limbs out at him, attempting to clock him in the chest, neck, throat, face, head - you name it, I wanted to hit it. I gave a few good lashes, let my balance recuperate, then let out a few more lashes in quick succession. I wanted him to hurt, to feel this tomorrow, even if he was far more skilled than I. He’d suffer, even if I suffered worse. And that mere thought pushed me through, hoping I’d hit him hard enough to do some type of damage.
{Attack- hoping to hit mosi with repeated backwards kicks to the face, throat/neck, chest and head!
{Defense - pinned ears and narrowed eyes
{Injuries - bite to the neck, severe. Bite to the leg, severe. Poisonous bite to the rump, VERY BAD XD
{round - 3/5
ROLL 2
Jaidev attempts Physical Combat ( i wanna ki ki ki kick u from ur head to ur toes )
