Post by katluver458 on Feb 12, 2016 2:22:25 GMT -5
I THINK I managed to touch base on everyone, but if anybody has any questions about any other chars, pls let me know and I'll fill u in on their fate dun dundun
But I'm?? not sure if anybody actually has any lone characters that made it out on their own that didn't go with the massive group of prides, but if anybody feels like replying to see who/what they can find here then go for it yeey sure :OOO And if not, then obviously once they're settled, I'll make yet another post where mine are actually on the move - catching up - and so on until the actual reunion))
When they finally reappeared in physical form, safe from...Mostly all harm, hidden away tucked under the lame cover of a sparse clutch of trees that somehow managed to stand strong, everything was still. And silent as death. No birds. No insects, not even the whisper of a breeze rustling through the pitiful branches that struggled to shield them from this living nightmare.
Nothing, save for the fleeting, shallow breaths of the beasts that lay in their comatose slumber.
Funny, even though they all arrived together, they were all still vaguely separated into their respective groups. Even the vagabonds that held no loyalty to any particular pride found solace and some small comfort in eachother. Loosely wound together, they were as follows;
From Avanguardia, both Bryce and Elian returned.
From D'animaux, Queen Sickle, Gallows, Aro, Toxy, and the cubs Di'arro, Dixie, Lyme, and Token returned. Erin and Cartel did not return.
From Gespenster, Endya returned, but Tanna did not return.
From La Morte, Skarlett, Nafaid and Carver returned. Roscoe and Daysi did not return.
From Stygian, Athena returned. Lie did not.
From the Calivers, it seemed Stagnant's fate is undetermined?
From Jaaku, DeMona, Selene, Helena, Montana, Cassidy and Faustus returned. Alisen did not.
From the Rouge's Guild, Orrin returned. Blake, Sable and Laura did not.
From Aodha Ild, Joker, Harley, Solstice and Heath returned. Thiamine, Roxanne and Topanga did not.
From Malificus, Tamper, Daphne, Klaud, Jezebel, Nyekundu, and Phoe returned.
From Chavliodontas, Amenity, Zahria, Memphis, Atlas and Neveah all returned.
From Sicarius, Guntar, Scalpel, Neon, Anput and Bette returned.
From Sect of Aegis, Ramses returned but changed his name to Xerxes.
From Amethystinus, Tacitum, Cinder, and Larua returned.
From Sanguis, no one held any affilation.meaningineedtoadoptanewSDlol,,
From Infernus Ortu, young Cloud returned.
And from Meurtrier, Daemon, Arc, Emerson, So-Lei, Titus, Cyprus, Paris, and Wrench returned. Others such as Memoria, Catacomb, Iodine, Blanca, ect ect did not.
Last but not least, the 'Strays' such as Falek, Riley, Luca, Ares, Torrential, Keeley, Reggie, Antebellum, Ajax, Apryl, Phyre, Ryot, Eerie, and Sieben all returned as well.
Some others fates still hang in the balance, others not even Kay could say for sure. Nothing is for certain, but when has anything really been set in stone...?
Nevertheless, miracles still do happen. And three days later, one finally began to stir. Riley Crimson. A deep breath, a flutter of the eyes. Took quite a while to rouse herself, and when she did, she was so disoriented that when she tried to stand, she had to sit back down againa almost immediately. Strange. "Mm..." Clearing her throat, she took a moment to flex each limb, count her toes and such, and when she was certain all of her had made it back together in one piece, she was satisfied and stable enough to try getting up again, quickly locating her mother, son and daughter in turn. They all looked to be fine too, though still unresponsive when she dared to take a few steps to nudge them gently with her muzzle. Nothing. Well, they were alive, so she couldn't say she was all that worried after the deity's warning.
And so she sat back down again, crouched, taking slow, even breaths as the world began to clear around her, tail curled around her paws and wings tucked comfortably at her sides, watching. Until she saw a second twitch, and then a third, this one rather vocal about it --
Emerson, once he regained consciousness, was quick to jump to his paws -- Only to come crashing down again with a loud groan. "FFu gging... He ll...." He slurred tiredly, pins and needles throughout his body, at the base of his skull straight down to his tail. Where's his daughter?! Sickly yellow eyes scanned about, until he felt the lump at his side, turning to take the tiny body into view. Ah...There she was, safe and sound, taking peaceful breaths despite being slightly stirred. No doubt she could be one of the ones to rest the longest.
But as for the other that joined the land of mostly-coherent, it was DeMona, her half-sister and daughter just right in front of her. After taking in the Donovan's sorry performance, she was in no hurry to make a move, content for a moment or two to let herself come to and work up the moxy to move. So far, so good.
And then, quick as it happened, all was still again. And as the lengthy day drug itself along, a few scattered others blinked, gasped, and other sudden things of the like. But only a small others more, like Arc, Joker, and Aro.
Sickle and Daemon were still unmoving, unawares as a bump on a log to the ragtag group watching over the rest of them that stayed vulnerable and unprotected. But there would be no bloodshed. An unspoken truce of their own. For now. Factions and ties were meaningless when you were thrown together into any means of survival.
And it would be yet another two days before their own eyes would open.
But I'm?? not sure if anybody actually has any lone characters that made it out on their own that didn't go with the massive group of prides, but if anybody feels like replying to see who/what they can find here then go for it yeey sure :OOO And if not, then obviously once they're settled, I'll make yet another post where mine are actually on the move - catching up - and so on until the actual reunion))
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When they finally reappeared in physical form, safe from...Mostly all harm, hidden away tucked under the lame cover of a sparse clutch of trees that somehow managed to stand strong, everything was still. And silent as death. No birds. No insects, not even the whisper of a breeze rustling through the pitiful branches that struggled to shield them from this living nightmare.
Nothing, save for the fleeting, shallow breaths of the beasts that lay in their comatose slumber.
Funny, even though they all arrived together, they were all still vaguely separated into their respective groups. Even the vagabonds that held no loyalty to any particular pride found solace and some small comfort in eachother. Loosely wound together, they were as follows;
From Avanguardia, both Bryce and Elian returned.
From D'animaux, Queen Sickle, Gallows, Aro, Toxy, and the cubs Di'arro, Dixie, Lyme, and Token returned. Erin and Cartel did not return.
From Gespenster, Endya returned, but Tanna did not return.
From La Morte, Skarlett, Nafaid and Carver returned. Roscoe and Daysi did not return.
From Stygian, Athena returned. Lie did not.
From the Calivers, it seemed Stagnant's fate is undetermined?
From Jaaku, DeMona, Selene, Helena, Montana, Cassidy and Faustus returned. Alisen did not.
From the Rouge's Guild, Orrin returned. Blake, Sable and Laura did not.
From Aodha Ild, Joker, Harley, Solstice and Heath returned. Thiamine, Roxanne and Topanga did not.
From Malificus, Tamper, Daphne, Klaud, Jezebel, Nyekundu, and Phoe returned.
From Chavliodontas, Amenity, Zahria, Memphis, Atlas and Neveah all returned.
From Sicarius, Guntar, Scalpel, Neon, Anput and Bette returned.
From Sect of Aegis, Ramses returned but changed his name to Xerxes.
From Amethystinus, Tacitum, Cinder, and Larua returned.
From Sanguis, no one held any affilation.
From Infernus Ortu, young Cloud returned.
And from Meurtrier, Daemon, Arc, Emerson, So-Lei, Titus, Cyprus, Paris, and Wrench returned. Others such as Memoria, Catacomb, Iodine, Blanca, ect ect did not.
Last but not least, the 'Strays' such as Falek, Riley, Luca, Ares, Torrential, Keeley, Reggie, Antebellum, Ajax, Apryl, Phyre, Ryot, Eerie, and Sieben all returned as well.
Some others fates still hang in the balance, others not even Kay could say for sure. Nothing is for certain, but when has anything really been set in stone...?
Nevertheless, miracles still do happen. And three days later, one finally began to stir. Riley Crimson. A deep breath, a flutter of the eyes. Took quite a while to rouse herself, and when she did, she was so disoriented that when she tried to stand, she had to sit back down againa almost immediately. Strange. "Mm..." Clearing her throat, she took a moment to flex each limb, count her toes and such, and when she was certain all of her had made it back together in one piece, she was satisfied and stable enough to try getting up again, quickly locating her mother, son and daughter in turn. They all looked to be fine too, though still unresponsive when she dared to take a few steps to nudge them gently with her muzzle. Nothing. Well, they were alive, so she couldn't say she was all that worried after the deity's warning.
And so she sat back down again, crouched, taking slow, even breaths as the world began to clear around her, tail curled around her paws and wings tucked comfortably at her sides, watching. Until she saw a second twitch, and then a third, this one rather vocal about it --
Emerson, once he regained consciousness, was quick to jump to his paws -- Only to come crashing down again with a loud groan. "FFu gging... He ll...." He slurred tiredly, pins and needles throughout his body, at the base of his skull straight down to his tail. Where's his daughter?! Sickly yellow eyes scanned about, until he felt the lump at his side, turning to take the tiny body into view. Ah...There she was, safe and sound, taking peaceful breaths despite being slightly stirred. No doubt she could be one of the ones to rest the longest.
But as for the other that joined the land of mostly-coherent, it was DeMona, her half-sister and daughter just right in front of her. After taking in the Donovan's sorry performance, she was in no hurry to make a move, content for a moment or two to let herself come to and work up the moxy to move. So far, so good.
And then, quick as it happened, all was still again. And as the lengthy day drug itself along, a few scattered others blinked, gasped, and other sudden things of the like. But only a small others more, like Arc, Joker, and Aro.
Sickle and Daemon were still unmoving, unawares as a bump on a log to the ragtag group watching over the rest of them that stayed vulnerable and unprotected. But there would be no bloodshed. An unspoken truce of their own. For now. Factions and ties were meaningless when you were thrown together into any means of survival.
And it would be yet another two days before their own eyes would open.
