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 Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 2:21 pm
Just a simple ORP role-play. What that means is that it’s a free-for-all role-play that’s open to anyone willing to join. There’s no plot as of right now, but that may/or may not change. Just go with the flow and have fun.
Rules/Guidelines:
· Follow Shop/Role-play rules. That also means to follow ToS.
· No god-moding/power play.
· Respect other users Hippogriffs. If they don’t want to be injured, harmed, or killed than don’t do it.
· Ask first if you want to role-play as another person’s Hippogriff.
· There’s no special form or anything needed to participate in this role-play, except of having a Hippogriff. However, I’d like it if you would PM me(II Paradox II) the Hippogriff(s)/Familiar(s) you’re role-playing as.
· Please write as much as you can. I can understand writer’s block. A paragraph is at least 5 sentences.
· If you’re writing out of character please use parentheses.
· II Paradox II has the right to change anything necessary.
· This role-play is meant to have fun and meet other users that have ‘Griffs. Enjoy!
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 2:25 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 2:31 pm
Familiars In Role-Play -None so far. How sad. :[
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 2:33 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 2:45 pm
The sun was at its highest peak up in the sky. The sunlight pierced through the tight branches of the forest and beamed onto Junonia’s body. She instantly felt the warmth and basked for a brief moment before standing up. As she stretched out her talons a yawn escaped from her vocals. Junonia was taking this day rather easy by relaxing here and there. Usually about this time she would be foraging for berries or perhaps fishing in one of the nearest stream. But her hunger was satisfied and she wasn’t at all thirsty.
The young female tucked her wings back in. She took a quick glimpse around. Somewhere in the distance she could hear a few mice scurrying on the ground. And the birds chirped quite loudly this time of day high in the canopy.
The forest was never quiet—always busy.
The corners of her lips curved into a smile as she stared towards the most popular site—the lake.
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 4:49 pm
 (His familiar has no name yet)
Roy moved silently through the forest, his companion flew above him, well more like hopped from tree to tree. The Hawk often did that when Roy walked. In the hawk's beak was the red ribbon Roy often wore. Roy didn't know where he was going nor did he really care, he was just a wanderer and where ever he ended up he ended up. Its how the flow of his life went. Dunstan was by the lake taking in a long sip of the cool waters. He had just recently left his parents and decided it was time for him to get out and live his own life. He didn't know how he wanted it to go but he thought to start it out a little adventure would prove to be exciting.
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Posted: Tue Sep 01, 2009 5:05 pm
Junonia began humming a soft lullaby to herself as she walked throughout the noisy forest. From time to time she would take a glimpse around to her to see if any other Hippogriffs were taking a stroll. But Junonia was alone. The smile faded from her lips and her vocals ceased. There were times where she wished that she had someone to talk to. Sometimes she would have a conversation with the birds or butterflies. But even that proved difficult because butterflies had a way of speaking in rhymes and songs.
A heavy sigh escaped from her vocals as she continued towards the lake. Maybe there she would find a Hippogriff willing to talk to her. Maybe…Just maybe.
“But what would I say? What would we talk about?” she questioned out loud in a soft voice. Junonia’s cheeks blushed, as she felt crazed for talking to herself. But instead she laughed at her own actions.
The lullaby returned to her lips and it wasn’t long before she spotted a magnificent red hawk jumped from branch to branch. She tilted her head to the side as she noticed that it had something in its mouth. “Why hello—!“ she paused, finally noticing that the hawk had a friend.
A male Hippogriff.
Junonia’s cheeks flushed even more and she couldn’t help but feel like a total idiot. She lowered her head and looked around innocently in hopes that the male would ignore her.
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