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Post by Batt the Barnowl on Nov 23, 2013 15:26:01 GMT -6
What? Ryth thought as she woke up. She lie on a battlefield, surrounded by fellow Pure Ones, all of them are dead. How, how did I get here? she thought. Ryth wasn't assigned to any battlegrounds, was she ambushed? She look to her left to see a dead tyto being feasted on by a crow. She swiped the crow her obsidian colored claws, killing it instantly.
Ryth proceeded to check her wing conditions. Her left wing was all fine, but swiveling her head to the right, she is greeted by a unnaturally bent wing. Looking up just a tiny bit, she is greeted by a reflection in a pond, Her's. Her face has a shallow cut, but her face is half covered in blood.
Trying to get on her feet, her broken wing send a shock of pain, causing her to screech.
Her gray helmet lay, broken in two pieces beside her.
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Post by Batt the Barnowl on Dec 27, 2013 23:22:52 GMT -6
Ryth looked at soul, who seemed in well condition. "a...ambush? I don't k..know eugh, my w...wing is broken. H...ave you found any o...other survivers? Am I the o...only one? I need medical attention, quick, i've lost too much blood, I feel light" Ryth studdered
(I would delete all posts before your character change to prevent confusion.)
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Post by littlewing on Dec 28, 2013 5:39:48 GMT -6
Is it to late to join the thread?
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Post by Batt the Barnowl on Dec 28, 2013 11:23:48 GMT -6
No, it's just restarting, feel free! I just don't know how to change the title to Open w/ the new proboards
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Post by SoultheBarnOwl on Dec 28, 2013 14:34:17 GMT -6
"Yes, its just you left" Soul let out a signal with a oddly toned screech, and three other pureones she'd brought wither her swopped down from the tree, beinging to form a vacum
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Post by Batt the Barnowl on Dec 28, 2013 15:06:38 GMT -6
Ryth felt herself lifted by a transport vaccum, she tried staying awake but fell unconcious. She woke a few seconds later, but her skin was tingling, she was going numb. Her wing wasn't broken upon further investigation, just dislocated. She too her battleclaws off and tied them to her leg, then she grabbed her wing and forced it back into the socket. A loud popping sound was heard, along with a painful screech followed by a relieved sigh.
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Post by littlewing on Dec 29, 2013 10:03:05 GMT -6
Ferin was taking a leisurely fly through the woods when he saw what was happening. He almost crashed into a tree trying to stay unnoticed. He hated the pure ones more than anything, they killed his parents and siblings, but he knew better than to jump out now, not yet anyway. He had battered down batlleclaws on. They were his fathers, he was a collier. He watched intently as the event unfolded
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Post by Batt the Barnowl on Dec 29, 2013 12:21:29 GMT -6
Ryth spotted a unknown owl, she realized if the owl attacked, they would have to break formation, sending her to her death. She calmly said to her comrades "Fly faster,"
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Post by SoultheBarnOwl on Dec 29, 2013 12:40:15 GMT -6
Soul nodded, and signaled them to fly faster, their wings flapping harder. "we're almost there, we've got a camp set up, after we heard about the dead unit of pure ones in the beaks, from a slipgizzle." Soul quickly swilved her head, and picked up the non-pure one owl's heart beat. She ignored it for now, as she could already see the faint light from the forge, of a previous rouge smith, that had recently joined the pure ones.
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Post by Batt the Barnowl on Dec 29, 2013 12:49:45 GMT -6
Ryth needed to tie her wing up soon, or else it would take too long to heal. She looked for the camp, hoping to be there soon. She began Remembering the day she was ranked up to a sergeant, such a glorious day.
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Post by littlewing on Dec 30, 2013 3:29:22 GMT -6
I was to late, they had spotted Ferin. He knew not to but inside all the anger was burning and boiling up to the surface. He took off. Now he may have not been the best fighter but he could fly. He zigzagged between trees, not letting them get a clear view off him. He was approaching at breakneck speed, not even he himself knew he could go this fast. Ferin let his instincts take over, and somehow he knew battle-strategies, manouvers, attack formations thet he could not possibly have known
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Post by SoultheBarnOwl on Jan 18, 2014 22:44:06 GMT -6
Soul helped light down Ryth in the infirmary, and quickly sent off five pure-ones fully armed to see if they could find that owl, and bring him back alive. "Now remember, I want it Alive, got it? it could have information on whats going, or gone on" she said, watching shortly after as they raised in flight,heading off near the area Soul belived she heard the owl.
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Post by Batt the Barnowl on Jan 19, 2014 11:11:29 GMT -6
Ryth looked around, unsure of what to do. She was happy she was rescued by a friend, and not killed or taken prisoner by Guardians. She took off her claws and wondered what she would do while her wing reset.
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