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Thread: The show must go on

Corey grimaced slightly as she poked his chest, a sudden happiness overwhelming him as his sister agreed to their escape. He had secretly wanted cubs too, but not like how their owner had planned for them. Being only a few of the last anthro left in the world the thought of cross breeding with tigers sickened him. He had been secretly hoping that someday he and his sister would breed together, to keep their bloodline going, knowing that it was infact wrong, but only having having his sister as a constant companion he knew what was in his heart. They had always been close, very rarely ever straying from the other for too long. He desperatly wanted to express his feelings to her and it evident from the look on his face, having never been able to hide anything from his twin as she knew him so well. B...but how do you know if we ever try? WE could hunt without ordering from a menu silly, its part of our instincts, something we,ve neglected for far too long...
Thread: The show must go on

she was never really that wild about hunting in the wild she did not even like to go without out electric lights. come on you know me i am more of a fish and salad girl she kissed him on the furry cheek. she had always been a city girl but she also loved her brother more then anything. especially after the death of there father the two had grown very close she did not mind cross breeding. well how are we going to do it she asked getting out was not hard but going hundreds of miles to the jungle was. so how do we get there i don't think the city or farms would be a very friendly place she asked holding him close.
Thread: The show must go on

He purred softly as she held him close, growing up her touch had always been a comfort to him, but lately it had been having a strange effect on him. Something he didn't quite understand at the moment but he knew he didn't want to be without it. Our show is moving close to the jungle next week sis, maybe we could do it then. he said as she kissed is furry cheek, his long tail gently wrapping around hers as the thought of planning their escape was quite daunting. We'll never know if we don't try right? We can always come back He said, his hand moving back and gently rubbing up and down her soft back.
Thread: The show must go on

She smiled curling her tail up in a question mark OK but you better protect me bro she slid out the door no one was watching them. why should they after years they had not so much as left the city without asking. well i am sure you will be a very good hunter no one seemed to pay much attention. maybe they assumed it was just to people in costumes pretending to be them and not the real stars. she smiled as they walked out the front door calling a cab things would get bad when they left the city. well we have six hours before are next show so they had almost that long to get away.
Thread: The show must go on

He followed his twin sister out the door , glancing around as she hailed the cab . Uncertain how well they would do without all the pampering they were accustomed to but not caring. We will be fine sis, and of course i,ll protect you He smiled as he wrapped his arm around her shoulder, holding her close as they waited for the cab. We definetly don't have to worry about money and getting there, we have plenty saved up sis He looked her in the eyes as a cab finally pulled up, looking at her , his eyes just as unsure as hers. Y...you're sure you wanna do this?
Thread: The show must go on

She could always change her mind latter it was not like they would never take her back you sure' she asks she did not like to woods but she was sure she could last more then a few days. the area around the city was a lot more wild then it looked. she had heard of a man gored by an anthro boar just a year ago. Sure just don't fall in love with the first Antrho wolf that we meet she warned her twin. the cab stopped they had enough time to get out of the city but would they really let them go.
Thread: The show must go on

He quickly got in the cab, looking around from the back seat, making sure no one saw them get in. Scooting close to his sister as he told the driver to head towars the outskirts of the city. Already feeling better about being free, his sister was all he needed as he looked back, watching the theatre get further and further away. Knowing whatever happened the twins would be fine. Not much longer now sis, we'll finally be back home...
Thread: The show must go on

They paid the man as he dropped the two of them outside a farm house bed and breakfast a few miles outside the city. she looked around wondering if they even had electricity or TV for her stories in the morning. Wow look at all that nature she proclaimed wrapping her tail around his as she approached the door. the man gave them a surprised look but the color of there money was right enough for him. I only have one room knowing nothing about anthros he was still aroused by her. they agreed and paid what she was sure was double along with 100 percent for a deposit on the room before leaving. I hate humans like that we are no better then rock starts to them she teased laying down to clean up.
Thread: The show must go on

Yeah, well its only for the nite sis. He said, sauntering in behind her, looking around the room and turning on the cheap TV as his twin sister sat on the bed. Setting their things down he went to the bathroom, washing off his face in the sink before going back. Hopping on the double size bed, getting confortable as he glanced at the tv then back to her, wondering what the next few days would bring.
Thread: The show must go on

She was cleaning up he leg extended as she tried to get the dirt off her fur that she had got on the way to the house. he sex was exposed to her brother but they were family so that was normal for them. can you see if the get CBS and ABC she asked with a smile wondering if the reacting he was having was form her or the TV. it was a nature special with footage of both anthro and full animals.
Thread: The show must go on

He tried wayching TV but his glance kept going back to his sister, watching her as she cleaned herself. Looking in particular at the way she had her leg up, having seen her many times before down there he never really payed attention, but as of late he stared, fascinated almost. Feeling himself started to get aroused he turned slightly, hopeing she didn't see his growing hard on. His tail swaying softly from side to side as he tried to turn his attention back towards the TV, once again flipping through the channels. ABC? c....can't seem to find it sis, you know these cheap motels..
Thread: The show must go on

Slowly she turned to do the other leg having no idea the reaction she was having on her brother Damn you see already she was a little mad at him she loved to watch he shows she was no TV junkie but it was good. she could tell that he was not really watching TV just surfing through the channels as he always did. Look you need to find a girl grab her and give her a good fucking, i don't know what you like but you are to damn picky she yelled.
Thread: The show must go on

I,m not picky sis, i know what i want.. He said as he watched her lift her other leg, handing her the remote and thinking of he should tell her the real reason he wanted to get away from their show. The sight of her lifting her leg and showing him everything was getting to him and he couldn't take it anymore as her nervously blurted out. I....i,ve always wanted you sis, thats why i wanted to run away,......i had always hoped we would breed....and when i found out our owner signed a contract for us to....
Thread: World to Darkness (Silent Hill OOC thread, started!)

Re World to Darkness Silent Hill OOC thread SN Bluerosekissed Name Bliss Moore Age 28 Sin Vanity Appearance Skills Bliss is a master with small arms and explosives able to hit a man with a pistol at a hundred yards. She suffers from a lack of experience and training in close quarters combat. She has eyes like a hawk allowing her to see almost as well at night as in the day, and spot a target without a scope. Her other senses are heightened from living on the run from the police. Weakness she is vain the smallest wound will send her into a ragging fit making her lose all control. She is relatively weak with poor nature skills having grown up her entire life in the city. Bio 1 Mrs. Bliss grew up in a small suburb of the city of Dublin the youngest of five children. .A happy child she felt confined by the traditional values of her family that treated women like cows. She lived for 16 years in her families ancestral home before running away to join the IRA. Hooking up with a young IRA terrorist she learned how to use guns and make bomb. Unlike what many of the movies show she spent most he money raising money to buy bombs. i know its cliche but i like her
Thread: World to Darkness (Silent Hill OOC thread, started!)

Re World to Darkness Silent Hill OOC thread You know I'm in. I'll get my profile put together later today. 3
Thread: Insanity Islands (anthro and human)

Ello, just to give you a little information before posting -follow the rules. -FOLLOW THE RULES!!! -please no supernatural races like vampires, werewolves, angels, or demons. -humans and all anthros are allowed. none know overpowering magic, more along the lines of natural abilities like tentacles, tails, talons, claws, teeth, etc. humans can be part-anthro but appear human, at the cost of being weaker in their abilities of the anthro they are a part of. -ablities need to make sense. lizards can't fly with wings, birds can't have gills, aquatics are required to be in the water every few days for an entire day. -character profiles go to the profile thread after pm'd to myself please. -if help is needed, i'll assist. -and again Follow the rules. Now, with that said we can start. Insanity islands is a setting which is clockwork not steampunk, clockwork and within a semi-post dark ages feel for how a majority of the parcipiants are within. Each grouping if islands belongs to different races from a previous war which is trying to be forgotten, as only the sages of the tribal islands are the ones who'll even dare talking of such. Boats are fast, some don't need to use sails and instead use clockwork motors, and land-transpo is at a degredation of the steam engine, so railing is laid across bigger islands and the mainland for better trading. Here are the different island groupings, each having it's own majority of creatures living on it associated to it's name Avian Islands, Scale Rocks, Canine's Caves, Mainland, Aquatic's Coves, and Feline's Isle. As far as I know, we'll be starting on the Mainland, where slavery and trading is on the high with transport being at its maximum level.
Thread: Insanity Islands (anthro and human)

This would go under group rp's rather than the open rp's. The Open RP forum is for people to use their character through the whole world, unhindered by the rules that one person want to make in their thread. This would be a group rp thread that anyone can join.
Thread: Insanity Islands (anthro and human)

oh... sorry 'bout that. can i get someone to move this then, please?
Thread: A Summoning Gone Askew [Tyr & Lunar]

Please... please please please! A young girls voice begged, a soft sigh escaped a mans throat as his hand rose and covered his face. Fine, only because I love you. He said, giving a light glare before he smirked and pulled the girl close to him, kissing her. Why do you want to do this anyways? He asked as his fingers ran over his books in his closet before grasping one that looked as if it hadn't been touched in years. Opening it up, it shown drawings of different demons and different spells that laid unused for years. The young woman looked up to him and smiled, Aislyn was her name and she had revenge written all over her face. Her hand grasped the book as her fingers pushed and pulled each page to the side. Trying to find the perfect demon for the job, My mother and I.. A few years back. She said and cleared her throat, She thought she had found the man of her dreams again. Raped her..tried to get me but the cops came and he bolted. She said and glareed. I need him dead.. I want him dead for what he did to my mother. She muttered before she stopped and breathed in, her eyes upon the picture of the certain demon who cared for nothing but pain and suffering and she smirked. Aislyn was a short, fragile girl almost. Just barely leaving her teens at 19, standing at 5'5'', her hair a dark chocolate brown and her eyes a deep blue. Her skin soft, wearing a white tank top with a black skirt and high heels. She was sweet and innocent but she had to seek revenge and she would do anything for it. Even summon a demon, her boyfriend had great experience in summoning demons so she knew she could trust him on this. This.. this is the one. she said, her finger tapping upon the paper and he sighed softly before he nodded and set the book down, getting the assorted things it would need. About twenty minutes had passed until he was standing up and held the book in front of him and he began to chant. Magic forces black and white Reaching out through space and light Be he far or be he near Bring us, the demon here He said and closed the book as he looked up slowly... Waiting.
Thread: A Summoning Gone Askew [Tyr & Lunar]

Vargoth sat on his throne of black ebony stone, the incessant smell of sulfur permeating the room. Spread throughout the large room were various denizens of underworld, all vying for his favor. At his feet was the body of a bound dead virgin, her sweat blood having already filled him, as another supplicant stepped forward to beg for some minor convenience, when he felt a small tug. The black claws of his hand still moist with the girls blood mindlessly rap in rhythm on the armrest of the throne, clearly indicating a need for expediency on the applicants request. All of them seemed to feel the need to produce an endless number of titles and honorifics before they were forthcoming with their pathetic requests. Having reached his daily limit of boredom and stupidity, he cuts the monologue short, his clawed hand reaching out and killing the wretched thing, for its mere voice grated on him. As the head rolls it eyes bulging in shock Vargoth stands to his full impressive height of eight feet. It was hard to tell if his dark red scales glinted because of their natural sheen or the blood that still coated them from his recent kill. Both hoofed feet clang against the stone floor as he moves away from the throne, the various creatures fleeing from his reach, a large pool of blood spreading from the beheaded body collapsed on the floor. Again he feels the tug. For reasons unknown even to him he actually stopped and listened to the request from the mortal world. Such requests were usually shunted off to lesser beings wishing to rise in the hierarchy as they gathered power and favors from mortals, something even he had done long ago. The pull was strong so the person incanting the summons had power, though the request was unnamed, meaning the person felt himself or herself protected from retribution. Vargoth could ignore the request, and let another have it, but it peaked his interest, if nothing else it was a diversion from the mindless boredom he experienced of late. Each summons had an implied need, much like a fisherman, who applied a specific lure to attract a particular type of fish this summons wanted an assassin a killer of some type. Though the caster of this spell had no idea what or who would answered his call, Vargoth closes his eyes and lets himself be drawn to the world of mortals. In a puff of acrid smoke he disappears and reappears in a new local.
Thread: A Summoning Gone Askew [Tyr & Lunar]

Aislyn sighed as they waited though soon a cloud of smoke arised and she stepped back slowly, her boyfriend with her and her heart beat began to speed up to see the eight foot demon in front of them. Her eyes wide, having expected a small demon who would be.. stealthy. But she couldn't say that he wasn't stealthy and she swallowed as her boyfriend stepped back grabbing her arm and standing behind her. W-who are you? She asked, her heart felt as if it was going to jump out of her chest and she looked him over. He was huge! Towering over them both, his scales glinting in the bright light of the living room. The sun was slowly setting and it was the perfect time for her revenge. She stepped forward, I'm... Aislyn. This is my boyfriend, I had him summon you. She nodded, I need you to do a request for me. His name is.. Johnathon Cowan. I want him dead.. the life sucked from his body. She said through gritted teeth, she was a sweet girl but right now the only thing coming from her was pure hatred.
Thread: A Summoning Gone Askew [Tyr & Lunar]

Vargoths voice was very deep, almost rumbling as he basically laughs at the inexperienced girls question. If she didnt know who he was, she was already at a disadvantage and in trouble. Im the one you summoned? He responds as he surveys the room, and as he suspected they must have thought they were summoning an assassin demon, and thus didnt need to know its true name or much else. The nave young girl bypasses the obvious summoner and begins to give instructions. As if her plans are important, Vargoth bows his head and nods attentively, when in truth he was inspecting the lines of power inscribed in the floor, sufficient to hold, but little else. The boyman says nothing as she gives her name and that of the target, along with the result she wanted. All of that was of little interest to him, as he watches the young girls body and hears venomous hatred pouring from her mouth. The contrast of it surprised and delighted him. It was something far different, that the dregs that crawled in to prostrate themselves at his feet, not that at certain times, he didnt thoroughly enjoy that. And what in payment do you offer for this service?
Thread: A Summoning Gone Askew [Tyr & Lunar]

She opened her mouth, obviously unaware she had to pay him and her heart pounded a bit. When.. when the job is done. I'll give you your payment. She nodded and looked back at her boyfriend who nodded his head and gave a worred but yet confused look. She looked up to him and she nodded her head slowly as she gave him the directions of where he lived. Do it any way you'd like. Rip him apart.. slowly. Make him shit his pants.. I want him dead. In the most horrific way. She snarled and she swallowed as she stepped forward and looked up to him. I will pay you anything. She nodded.
Thread: A Summoning Gone Askew [Tyr & Lunar]

The beast listened as the girl explained payment upon completion, for which Vargoth completely understood, only a fool would do otherwise. Still she did seem to hesitate when he asked the question, which further supported his thought that she was inexperienced in such negotiations. His years of such things he hid his surprise when she put forward that the payment was anything. The need to laugh out loud was almost too much to bear, for such a payment was a colossal stupidity, only those in soul debt already or about to die offered such a payment. Oh he was going to enjoy this so thoroughly. Done, I accept your terms! Do you wish physical proof? The two black eyes stare down at the girl, as his tail flickers about waiting for an answer, before he leaves. His forked tongue licking at his fanged teeth, Vargoth wonders if either knows what they have done. He was sure that this trip to the mortal world would be a memorable one.
Thread: A Summoning Gone Askew [Tyr & Lunar]

She felt that something bad was going to happen, but when she followed her gut on those. It turned to be just stupid little things, why worry on this. He'd probably just want gold or some odd payment that she'd be able to give him. Though she nodded her head slowly up to him, Yes Was all she said before she turned to watch him leave and her boyfriend cocked his brow just as he turned. Now we wait, shouldn't be too long. She shook her head as she left to the couch and plopped down onto it as they time went on by.
Thread: A Summoning Gone Askew [Tyr & Lunar]

Vargoth's skill were far better than those of any ordinary summoned demon, his were those granted by hundreds of years of soul sucking, enslavement and killing. In another puff of smoke he vanishes from the room, and reappears above the structure, paying it no attention he brings forth a small dark ball, which for reasons unknown almost reflects light. The ball expands till it was greater than Vargoth was tall. What at first appear to be nothingness soon coalesces into a moving picture, the subject one Johnathon Cowan. Always the paranoid type Vargoth waits for a moment and incants another spell to confirm this is not some elaborate trap. Such though highly unlikely wasnt beyond the realm of possible given his status and the sheer number who would wish his downfall. Satisfied with the results, he steps through the dark portal and into what appears to be Johnathons bedroom, were he appeared to be copulating with a young girl. Jonathon was thrusting away into the young thing when Vargoth steps up behind and the girl screams seeing Vargoth in his true form, his horns almost touching the ceiling. One of Vargoths large clawed hands reaches out and grabs the man about the neck as he plucks him from the girl. Vargoth laughs for the mans small instrument is spewing it seed about as he dangles in the air. Only now realizing what trouble he may be in, and that the girls scream was for something else far different.
Thread: A Summoning Gone Askew [Tyr & Lunar]

Her screams were from horror, piercing loud screams as she scooted back onto the bed as Johnathon was squirming in the demons grasp. What are you! Let me go! He pleaded, his voice high in fear as sweat dripped down his face, fear struck his eyes. His hands balled up and trying to pound away at the demons chest. Get out of here! He yelled down as the girl pushed herself from the bed and try to run from whatever this thing was. Ten feet tall, it's horns reaching the ceiling. Not caring that she was naked as she had to reach the door.
Thread: A Summoning Gone Askew [Tyr & Lunar]

Vargoth sniffed the air, the aroma of fear was obvious, but so was something else. The screams and demands of the man are ignored. The small man was an insignificant distraction flailing about as Vargoth analyzed the scent. Yes, that was it, the girl was in heat, she was ovulating, and she was ripe. Without a seconds thought he reaches out and breaks both of the mans legs, the cracking and popping of bone loud enough for everyone to hear, the compound facture in one leg spaying the girl and him in blood. Satisfied that Johnathon wasnt going anywhere Vargoth tosses the man against a wall, where he would retrieve him later. With a thud the man hits the wall and slides to the floor, his mobility very limited, Vargoth turns to the girl. With a deep resonating voice he speaks to the young woman who was about to attempt an escape. Dont go my darling Im not done with you yet. The smile if it could be called that reveals a large set of sharp fangs, as his forked tongue licks his black lips. One of his clawed hands reaches out and traces its way across her soft subtle skin of her front, their are sharp enough to draw blood if she struggles. He directs his commanding voice at the young woman. Does he know you came ready to have child. Vargoth just assumes she was attempting to entrap the man for some reason, which of course gave him the smallest smidgen of respect for her.