RandomGeekNamedBrent wrote:"I've trained him a little before," Levi said. "Never in actually fighting, though."
"You weren't that great a teacher anyway," Buster jabbed. "And I'm not ashamed, I knew I wouldn't be any good yet."
The rabbit warrior gave Buster a heartfelt clap on his back. "That's the spirit, city pet! Now, I noticed how you were looking at my brethren a few moments ago, when your...mate was testing them in that most unusual way. And your eyes spoke more than worry, did they?"
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xhunterko wrote:Khun crossed his arms aggressively.
"Religions are also PERSONAL, last I checked," Khun said, "But since that won't satisfy you then the truth is I WAS into one but not now and don't plan on being in one any time soon but knows better enough to respect other's beliefs." He was not aware that he was partially growling those words out!
The female started doing a sort of hop-dance around Khun while the dog walked. "Ohh, so you city pets got real teeth eh? There's the rumor that you lost them after a lifetime of feeding with that weird stuff yoomans give you."
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xhunterko wrote:The two cougars tenderly stepped back, both nodding at one another. Amber walked to the lake shore and grabbed water with cupped hands, she poured it back in the lake. Luke did the same, except he poured it on his offering, mumbling a small prayer.
"Just in case your walking into a clever trap," Amber said to the dragon with a smile, "You know, trickster god and all that jazz that goes with it. Not that Maquiss would even TRY to trap you, of course."
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The Moon Howler wrote:Maquiss sighed and bowed his head, grumbling for nearly half a minute. When he raised his head, he was frowning. His expression was grim and when he spoke, his voice gave a deep insult "I do not like my very own sanctuary to be insulted. Not like that, not like any other way! The very word 'sanctuary' means it's a safe haven where no one, not even I, can harm someone else!" He slowly began to bare out his white, pearly teeth and his eyes once again turned completely white. Half-way through the process, however, he fought off his anger and regained his composure, leaving cold, steel expression upon his face. He raised the jar where Bickwick and Ma'ra were stored and opened it. When he spoke, his voice was not giving any emotion whatsoever.
"Ma'ra, leave a piece for each of them, then join me! Bickwick, to me!"
Ma'ra turned towards the denizens with a worried expression. Four crystals, connected to chains, forming perfect necklaces disengaged from the whole of Ma'ra and flew towards each mortals. Once it was done, Ma'ra flew to Maquiss and landed on him, forming a shining necklace of crystals that covered his entire upper chest and back.
Bickwick simply flew into it's master's paw.
The trickster turned his back to the group and walked ten steps away from them. Once there, he stomped his foot on the ground and a large semicircular block of stone appeared in front of him. The stone itself was about twice as big (at it's peak) as Maquiss himself and the thickness of the stone was about half his size. He grabbed his weapon and quickly carved the shape of a simple two-winged door. Maquiss then thrust Bickwick in the center of the shape and the two wings swung open, revealing a shimmering portal with all the colors of the rainbow in it swirling and twisting about. Then the Trickster just entered.
Back with the group, the four necklaces were levitating calmly in front of the mortals. Argon flew in front of Amber and wrote the following
"The master chose to open
the doors of his Sanctuary for you.
Should you choose to enter,
please take the children of Ma'ra and wear them.
They will protect you from the very nature
of the sanctuary's protections, but always remember
to follow the white road.
I will await you on the other side,
should you choose to follow!
The dragon deity may not enter.
It is not safe for him there."
After giving his message, Argon flew towards the portal and disappeared inside as well.
"A Sacntuary, a place that is supposed to be safe, is not safe for me. Interesting," Hubert said.
"*sigh, tricksters can be so contradictory...Donau, will you be my eyes while you are there, in case Luke and Amber chose to enter?"
"Not even need to ask, milord."
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Hotep the psychic wrote:Anubis sighed still worryed his answer may not be enough. "ummm.....well the lycaons live near the water on one side of the island, they seem peacefull but i still think theres problems. People are the ones that take most of the island and they have a treaty with the tribe i beleive with how close they live. Theres a society of lost and harmed animals close to the island center i beleive ....and then theres my last teacher. He taught me before master donau. But i dont know what tribe hes for at least i dont remember."Anubis explained with small pauses as he talked
Donau held up his paws.
"It is no use, my friends. Whatever lays ahead in the future, we just cannot take a course of action to change it. We can only help Anubis in his quest. If something wrong happened, and he's supposed to help it, then we will help him any way we can. Agree?"
No hesitation as the three animals nodded.
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hypernovatic wrote:"Oh. I guess that makes sense." Shukaku said, a bit disappointed.
"Hey, don't be said. Now you know where it is, so you can come back anytime even by yourself. Ready for some more adventure?"
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Roarin wrote:"Wow, trippy..." Flint mumbled, pausing at the entrance when he saw the twin blue lights inside. He was even further mystified when the lights spoke. A parlor trick? Probably not, maybe if it was New York... Heeding the shaman's warning Flint stepped into the hut, clearing his conscious with a few technicalities that he came up with in his mind (true intentions are really subjective yadda yadda).
He was about to ask how the lights knew his name when the bat-ghost from before appeared on top of his head. Aww man, you again... He huffed, before realizing he thought it out loud. Erm, I mean, I'm pretty sure I can keep an eye on myself.. The white dog crosses his arms.
Reginald tugged at Flint's tail. "Hey! You are being rude to the shaman. Come in awready!"
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Civilization wrote:Tutter looked at him and then around again, even if he was joking it still could be done. He looked back at Mr. Spencer, "Um, okay, that's fine. I guess I just avoid that for now. As long as we get a return on whatever amount of investment you want to take it really is none of our business anyway, so long as it's profitable." He looked at where he was going to make sure he wouldn't trip, Why'd you have to add the last part, everything could have gone so smoothly. But this is why he was here, to find something that five powerful paranoid people wanted to know.
"Then you are in the right place. What kind of e-business do you deal with, seriously?" the tone was nonchalant, but his eyes were. They were looking ahead of him, but they showed Spencer's inner calculations...
