 02:16:21 Pugs| It give me friesian vibes, I miss doing art. If I get a laptop for Xmas I might get back into it. |
02:14:12 | Thank you both for your kind words. |
02:11:31 Pugs| Proxima I wish we could pop them even the hidden falls as I have a ton I wonÂ’t use either seems a waste |
02:10:57 | It is supposed to be a black chestnut but I'm not sure if that comes through or not. |
02:09:19 Excuse how messy this currently is but I have finally done a personal piece in three years of doing art
-Click- |
02:08:50 Sky/Dandy | I can't find it. They had a gorgeous piece of art that I was wanting to study the hair and wings on |
02:07:10 Wixy /Azi <3| There are lots of stables with Valley and Acres in their names. Maybe go in search stables. |
02:06:25 | can you put them in a barn raid? |
02:04:21 Sky/Dandy | Isn't there a stable names valleyah Acres or somthing like that? |
02:03:19 | ohhh right, dang i'm never gonna use them lol |
02:01:00 Wixy /Azi <3| You can't sell/trade items gained from quests. |
01:58:34 | is there any reason i cant seem to list my adventurer's maps on my shop? i have 3 in my inventory but they wont show up in the items i can choose to sell |
01:20:24 | one-off on my 5 guesses! :) |
01:17:35 | 99% of my holiday meal games have been: TIES! |
12:58:21 | I can't find a stud for her. -HEE Click- |
12:42:41 Sidi| Trish, that's super helpful to know. I was also wondering as well |
12:40:42 Terici/Dino/Trish| and yes say your stud's lowest bars are Heart and movement then youll want a mare thats got high heart and movement |
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(Craptain Ostrich Boy lolll Lmfao very true xD) Lieutenant Dwyer "Wha- how the actual fuck do you have that??" Glory asked, staring slightly wide-eyed at the straightjacket in his hands. He'd said he needed to know exactly where something was to conjure it, which meant either he just happened to own one, or the academy had some. Neither of which Glory wanted to think about. Her gaze flitted back to Leo as he spoke, and she smiled. "Well then I hope I never have to see that," She said. "Especially if blood loss is really necessary." It was nice to have someone who could match both her sense of humor and lack of sanity, though part of that could be owed to Leo just being Leo, however charismatic and funny he may be. "Actually, it's 'something said or done to provoke laughter'," Glory recited. "But I commend you for trying." Technically, there were a few more descriptions, but they all meant the same thing. Annndd he was correct, yet again. She grimaced slightly and said, "Nope nope nope, don't you know your face'll get stuck like that?" She gave him a questioning look at his lack of emotion and said, "That's a lot of big words, wow. Sadly, it won't save you from me considering you've just implied I'm not human." She looked at him with a bemused expression - was he being serious? He did manage to have a straightjacket somehow, she wouldn't be surprised if he had a collection of poking sticks. "Thanks," She said with a chuckle. "But I've already got one, though it's more of an impaling stick, not good for poking." She followed his gaze toward the woods, and thought that maybe he did think every now and again. She tilted her head as he spoke, or rather, rambled. She sighed internally with relief, since he said it first she could let herself acknowledge how much she cared about him. "You're crazier than I thought," She said, smiling. "That's okay, I like you too." A little hesitantly, she rested her head on his shoulder. |
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General Anubis AKA: Craptain Jack Spare-Ribs +++ Leo closed his eyes, trying not to explode into laughter, his face turning slightly red from the pressure. "That's for me to know and you to find out." He finally stated sweetly, looking as innocent as a puppy. The story of where he got it was not one to be told at this moment. "I hope it's not going to happen- ever. ESPECIALLY the blood loss part." he agreed fully, definitely not wanting to be in enough pain to actually go full angry dragon mode. Leosaurus. Yeaaahhh that didn't sound good, even in thought. "I said goes something like what I said, not those are the exact words." He rolled his eyes. "Plus, they mean the exact same thing." He added with a snort, then his face twisted into a grin as she continued. "I have way more weird faces than just that, for one, and for two, I've done that so much that I know for certain my face didn't get stuck like that." He chuckled, but mentally, he was actually wondering when the last time he looked in a mirror was. THAT wasn't a disturbing thought at ALL. "Of course I implied you're not human. It's true, right? With all the crazy superpowers of illusion stuff and shadows, paired with the uncanny sense of humor and ability to fight far to well- you're not from this earth." He teased, then swiftly jumped to the next volley of jokes. "IMPALING and POKING are very different. You use an impaling stick and it'll go right through that baby seal, not just poke it." He huffed indignantly, then quickly grew more somber. Or, thinking about whether he should pretend to pass out from heat, or why the Corrupted couldn't attack now, or why he was worrying about it so much- she obviously already knew. He knew for damn sure that he SUCKED at hiding that kind of feelings- he could hide his entire cracked personality, but he couldn't keep something so simple secret. As she spoke, his glazed over gaze- from all the thinking- sharpened and returned to her. He couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at her first sentence. "You haven't figured out how crazy I am yet? It's not that hard- just think of the biggest number you know, then multiply it against itself. 193,265,103 times." He explained with the slightest of smiles. He didn't really know what he was expecting for an answer, but that obviously wasn't it, as his brain decided to tale a vacation to Georgia for about 13 seconds. It returned when he felt the slight weight of her head against his shoulder, and aaaalmost left again, but he mentally trapped it in his skull. Deciding not to speak, as it'd probably just come out as a squeak of shock, he instead focused on keeping his heart beating. You did need to think about that, apparently. |
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(Thanks. Will be a further 2-3 days sorry. And how goes Ostrich Boy) |
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(Life is finally going right for Ostrich Boy lol) - (That's fine! Take all the time you need) |
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Lieutenant Dwyer "I'm fine with that- so long as I don't have to find out how well it fits," Glory retorted, trying equally hard not to laugh. She was ay-okay with not knowing how he got it, so long as he never decided that she was the one who needed it. "Don't worry, I'll make sure it doesn't. You just gotta promise not to wander off without me, 'kay?" She said, actually a little serious this time, not just trying to act serious. It was absolutely terrifying when he'd gone and gotten himself stabbed, and Glory didn't want to go through that whole mess again, especially if she wasn't there to save him. "Ahhh true, you got me there," She admitted- agreeing with an idiot again. "are you sure about that? You look like you have no idea what a mirror is," She teased. She nodded along with all his reasonings- all of them fairly true. And the last one was one hell of a compliment coming from a guy like him. "Alright, fine, I'm not human. I don't suppose you're familiar with Japanese folklore, huh? Do you know what a kitsune is?" She asked. She was easily comparable to one, though she'd definitely be a yako, a mischievous fox known for playing tricks on humans. "Hey, I thought the point was to kill the baby seal, why's it matter if I impale it or just poke its eyes out?" She asked, fighting with her face to try to frown. She gave up that impossible battle as he spoke and said, "Really? That's how I figured out how big your ego was." Her response was pretty plainly not what he'd expected, which was almost a little saddening, and Glory wasn't sure she wanted to know exactly what he was expecting. |
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General Anubis AKA: Craptain Jack Spare-Ribs +++ Leo had to try not to laugh. Honestly, that's what he'd been doing the entire time. "You never know, we may need to see how it fits." He teased, then tilted his head slightly, pausing for a couple seconds. "I'll TRY not to wander off. But you know how I am. Instead of squirrel, it's more like: I heard a noise! It could be dangerous! Let's go check it out!" He said the last part with such a fake cheery voice, it almost seemed like he was a happy robot. He then smirked slightly. "I seem to be good at syaing things that make you just HAVE to agree with me." He stated a bit smugly, then leapt into the next sentence. "Pff- this hair has been specially styled and poofed until it is the PERFECT example of organized chaos! Or controlled chaos, whichever you prefer. And for shaving with a dagger, I'd say that it worked QUITE well." He huffed indignantly, snorting quietly to add to his point. Half of that was true- and the other half was quite the lie. It was obviously not true that he styled his hair at allll. Sometimes ruffling it with a rough towel was all he did. "You admitted it! HA! Victory. And of COURSE I know what a kitsune is. Folklore has always been mighty interesting." Leo grinned. "You would fit the bill." He agreed with a chuckle, then shook his head roughly. "The point of THAT specific thing is to poke the baby seals eyes out so it bleeds to death, feels pain, and dies. Get it right." He sniffed, but it quickly turned into a choked laugh. "Of course that's how you figured out how big my ego was. There is so much evidence pointing towards the fact I have SO much self-confidence, you'd be crazy not to." He rolled his eyes, glad that the joking would save him from mentally freaking out and dying. "Honestly, if you're just saying this to make me feel better about my sorry life, I WILL whack you oover the head with a very satisfying clunk." He stated with a faint smile, but he wasn't completely joking. |
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Lieutenant Dwyer "Yeesh, I hope not. If you ever feel the need to, I ask that you put me out of my misery instead of dooming me to the insanity I've brought on others," Glory said, mostly joking. She was 98% sure he wouldn't no matter what she asked of him. "I never said don't wander off at all, just take me with you," She retorted. "Though I'll probably be the danger at least half the time." Or at least she was on a good day, considering that she was something of an ambush predator, and VERY good at bonking. "Seem to be," She agreed. Maybe he'd have his title of 'idiot' revoked if he kept this up. "I wouldn't say 'styled', but it suits you," She mused. "Sure, not too bad. You haven't sliced your face off, so I'd call that a win." She grinned at his words- yet another thing they had in common. Glory'd always found the folklore or different cultures interesting, about equally as much as she did languages. "Oh, now you're the one agreeing with a half-idiot," She teased. "But yes, I'd be an EXCELLENT fox-trickster. That's my backup career if I screw up here." She frowned at his explanation and said, "But it's a baby seal! What'd it do to deserve that?" Yes, Glory was ruthless when it came to people, but she was pretty soft toward animals. "I'm crazy either way," She mused. She watched him for a short moment before smiling slightly. "'Course not, you're lovely," She said. "Not if I whack you first." She tilted her chin up slightly and kissed his cheek. Why not? There was nobody else outside, and Glory was feeling a little bold. |
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(Man i need freinds in this roleplay) Haisley Looked out the window Drinking Her Green Tea.Haisley Sat down her Tea when she walked outside getting a fresh bit of air."Hmph.." She looekd around as the BirdsFlew and the Wind Swooshed.'m..'She walked back inside.She walked up to her room drining the rest of her tea before she disposed of it.Haisley toook out the tea packet and threw it away and she washed out the mug putting in into the cabneit.A Pretty average day for Haisley.
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General Anubis AKA: Craptain Jack Spare-Ribs +++ "Aw, you know I'm not a cold hearted killer... I'd much rather watch you suffer as your insanity slowly begisn to grow until there isn't a sane part of your mind left. Leo grinned widely, then snorted. "I don't want to put YOU in danger TOO. If anyone deserves to be stabbed for wandering off, it's me, not you- unless you were stupid enough to follow." He rolled his eyes. "Plus, just as you said, you'd be the real danger. I'm surprised no whacking has gone on yet." A chuckle escaped at the end, as the last part was rather true. He said enough stupid stuff and insulted people enough that he was shocked the professional bonker hadn't gone through with her mission. "AhAAA! It DOES suit me! I knew it! Aaaaaand I do realize you are just as crazy as I am. I didn't think it was possible. Maybe it's because you're not human..." He trailed off into mumbled musings, but a smile plastered itself across his face. "I haven't sliced my face off, that's correct. Which could be translated from Glory-Speak to Normal-Speak as: It looks absolutely amazing." Leo smirked. If he was proud of ONE thing, it was probably his hair. He did like his bright red hair. "Hey, I can agree with a 'half-idiot', because if I'm a complete idiot, that means I'm getting smarter! La-boom, tadaaa, mission accomplished." He grinned, then nodded. "It's hard to screw up here. I mean, I'm in the General position, and that gives you all the information you need." He snorted. "Buuut if you're going to think about a career change, how 'bout you just stick around and trick people at the academy." He joked lightly, then huffed. "It stared into your soul and ate your food! That was the 52nd verse, but you wanted me to stop." He sniffed haughtily, then nodded. "Yeaaaaah, you are crazy either way. Another thing we can easily agree on." Leo glanced at her after that, a bit concerned- was that a REAL smile? He had only seen her evil smile, or her I'm Planning To Murder You smile, or her I'm Thinking Up A Rude Joke To Say To You smile. Her words caught him off guard- again- hey, he had thought she'd respond jokingly, but he had seen enough of her joking faces and he had heard her joking voice, and that wasn't it. "I would expect you to whack me first, but I have some experience in that field as w-" His sentence was cut off in a split second, as his brain short circuted and got... fried. Sufficiently fried. After regaining consciousness, one thought dredged up from the emptiness. The fact that he had never been shown any kinds of affection by anyone. Certainly not his parents- it was terrifying whenever they came anywhere near him. No one had ever cared about him in any way shape or form, and ... well, he had a reason to be shocked. |
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Lieutenant Dwyer "Oh, how sweet of you," Glory said. "Maybe you could help with my next... project." Actually, having an accomplice might make things easier, and Leo'd be the perfect candidate. Hell, even if he wasn't he'd be good company, and make easy work of an otherwise draining task. "It wasn't stupid when I followed the other day, was it?" She countered. "Besides, you think I'd like it very much if you died?" That was the main reason she tried not to get attached to anyone, always holding them at arm's length. She REALLY didn't want to end up like her father after her mother died. It was as if the best parts of him died with Glory's mother. "Careful, or might just start a whacking," She lilted. She laughed at his reaction and said, "Haven't you learned by now anything's possible with me?" She let out a small, amused sigh. "I'm definitely not human. If not kitsune, then selkie." She offered no further elaboration, considering he probably knew what a selkie was already. "Wow, you've figured out my alien language better than most," She retorted, a sly grin spreading across her face. "Though you're a little off in translation. It's more like "It looks like you've messed up enough times to be somewhat good at it." Considering half her vocabulary was the most colorful rainbow in insults known to man, high praise wasn't given out easily unless it was well and truly earned. "That, or I'm getting dumber. Either way, we'll be on par pretty soon," She retorted. Actually, he wasn't dumb to begin with, it was probably just all the head injuries. A week without adding to that list would probably do him some good. "Oh you'd like that, wouldn't you?" She lilted. "I think Simara and Romanov would get tired of me though, if they haven't already, and while I think I could take Romanov in a fight, I'm no match for Simara." That was definitely something Glory didn't want to find out, given the oldest general's skill and ferocity. "I guarantee that wasn't the 52nd verse- you just made that up!" She said indignantly. "Besides, that's what I do sometimes and you don't seem inclined to poke me with a poking stick." Although... there had definitely been times when she felt she deserved that, particularly with the two poor idiots she'd tormented. "True that. I'm starting to really you're not stupid at all, you just act like it," She said. It wasn't actually a bad plan, in all honesty, setting expectations low so you didn't disappoint anyone, but it wasn't something Glory was capable of. She was too much of a perfectionist to act like anything less. "Yeah, you've already proved your whackability," She said, chuckling as his sentence broke off at her actions. "Did I kill too many braincells?" She asked teasingly. |
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