The Hunt - Amazonian Slave RP - Semi-lit+ (Plot.) CLOSED

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Re: The Hunt - Amazonian Slave RP - Semi-lit+ (Plot.) CLOSED

Postby *Skylar The Plant* » Sat Jan 15, 2011 9:37 pm

~=Era=~

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Closing her one eye and letting out a small sigh, Era sat patiently, internally cringing as the cold paint was spread across her pale skin, her pale pink lips parted slightly and she inhaled slowly, swiping her tongue across her lips to moisten them. Her one, pale blue eye opened a fraction to look at the things going on, she'd already been listening to the speech and all, though she was curious to look at Sophie now. Era's lips turned down in a soft frown, she could see Sophie clearly, and the mother priestess, but couldn't tell how far away they were. Well that was the curse of having only one eye, no depth perception what so ever.

Era closed her eye once more and waited for the Priestess to be down with her own markings, she felt them skip lightly over the socket in which her left eye had once been in, it was a horrible mark on her otherwise petite and pretty face. She sighed once more, she seemed to be doing that quite frequently these days. She relaxed, slumping her shoulders as she listened, she knew she was the oldest in the group by a year. Though she had worked hard to get to the level she was at now, she was a good tracker, despite not knowing how far away, nor how deep things were.

She felt the fingers of the priestess lightly trace patterns over her high pale cheekbones, the paint getting smeared in designs that would look exotic on the ever so pale skin of Era. She breath through her nose and exhaled through her mouth, smelling the strong, heavy intoxicating scent of the paint, she was liking it less and less. Though it was part of the hunt, so what would she have to say to stop it? And like she'd say anything like that anyway, as long as she looked like the other women for a day or two she didn't mind. She let out yet another small sigh, lightly stretching out her fingers and then clenching them to her palm once more, just to unstiffen them.

Era's eye slowly opened once more when the Priestess told her her marking were done. She nodded her thanks slowly and stood up, her bare feet digging their toes into the ground. Era gazed at her arms and just able to see a few markings on her neck, she didn't like the heavy feel of the paint on her skin, it made her feel wet, and Era did not like feeling wet one little bit. She cracked her knuckled lightly as she listened to the last part of the ceremony, Sophie, as Era already knew, would be leading them. A rare smile flashed across Era's usually dull and depressed face. She might find a nice male soon! They'd be going on the hunt for them after all.

Era took a deep breath and puffed out her chest a little proudly, she was damn proud of herself for getting as far as the other women for once. She let out a small squeak of shock and a small jump when she heard the horn, she grit her teeth lightly and bent back lightly and then bolted after the other fleeing women, she kept her eye on Sophie's back, knowing the young leader of the group would know where they had to go. Era's black hair billowed out behind her as she ran and she could feel the drying paint feeling heavier as she ran, she didn't care to ask herself why though, it was probably just because it was frying out.

Era watched her footing carefully as she ran, her eye narrowing as much as it could, she tried to be as fast as she could without being clumsy and falling behind. She lightly went to take a step over a small log and without seeing or realizing it her foot colided with it quite hard, her one eye widened and she let out a small hiss. "What the?" She muttered to herself in a soft voice, and then bolted to catch up once more, her foot twinged a little bit, it had hurt, but it wasn't serious of course.

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Re: The Hunt - Amazonian Slave RP - Semi-lit+ (Plot.) CLOSED

Postby versicolor » Sun Jan 16, 2011 4:30 am

Aithne as perfectly still as she could as a priestess spread paint over the features of her delicate face. Her hazel eyes were staring straight ahead, at nothing in particular. Excitement was coursing through her veins, and it took much control for her to stay still while the red paint was being smeared across her face. The paint felt cool as it glided over her pale skin, as she had never really tanned well, even with the blistering suns above. She felt the swift motions of the priestess' fingers moving over her features, and as the priestess finished, Aithne could feel a smile creeping up on her face.

She looked around at her fellow sisters about to embark on the hunt, her bright red hair swishing as she turned her head. She couldn't help but admire the others, as they all looked so brave and noble. She then remembered that she must keep up that same appearance and stood up straight from a spear she was leaning on, but she positioned herself to look courageous, somewhat like she was poised to attack. There was a small dagger strapped to her arm with leather and Aithne quickly glanced down to make sure the weapon was there. She let the crowd's energy and spirit encourage and empower her, and she began to fell the joy of this special moment. It was finally her time to go out into the Tutuwuan and claim a male for herself, just like her mother had done before. She quitely smoothed back the vivid feathers tied to her hair and waited for the Mother Priestess to speak.

Aithne listened as the crowd roared when the Mother Priestess stepped up to speak. She put the crowd behind her, listening only to the Mother Priestess' words. She paid attention to the ceremonial words that had been said for generations before. Her eyes were focused, not letting the noise of the crowd distract or overcome her. She looked in awe as the ornate box was brought forward, something probably prized and surely beautiful. As the horn of Itti Fiye was presented to Sophie, Aithne's eyes grew just a little bit wider and so did the smile that was still plastered on to her face. She jumped at the sound of the horn as she snapped of the sort of trance like state she was in.

"Now go!" and at that Sophie took off, and Aithne raced after on her quick and nimble feet. The furs and skins she was clad in rubbed against her skin as they took off into the woods. The feathers bounced in her fiery hair and her hair brushed against her paint covered face. Her bare feet were noiseless on the soft ground and she raised the spear to her waist, keeping it always ahead of her body. She thought she heard the Mother Priestess say a few final words, but she paid it no mind.
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Re: The Hunt - Amazonian Slave RP - Semi-lit+ (Plot.) CLOSED

Postby Kites » Sun Jan 16, 2011 5:14 am

{{My post is done on the previous page by the way :3 Might have waffled a tad, but I enjoyed it none the less XD}}
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Re: The Hunt - Amazonian Slave RP - Semi-lit+ (Plot.) CLOSED

Postby Clowesia » Sun Jan 16, 2011 8:18 am

((o: Awesome posts everyone~
The males are now free to make their intro's. c:))
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Re: The Hunt - Amazonian Slave RP - Semi-lit+ (Plot.) CLOSED

Postby Kites » Sun Jan 16, 2011 8:19 am

{{How should they start? At their 'base camp' or out in the forest already on the run?}}
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Re: The Hunt - Amazonian Slave RP - Semi-lit+ (Plot.) CLOSED

Postby ossa di cervo » Sun Jan 16, 2011 8:23 am

((FFFF-Chyes. I totally wanna get my male post out before I leave for the weekend. ._. ..But I have the same question as LessThan. :3))
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Re: The Hunt - Amazonian Slave RP - Semi-lit+ (Plot.) CLOSED

Postby Clowesia » Sun Jan 16, 2011 8:31 am

((You can do whatever you want. They can be out by themselves, at a makeshift camp, bathing, drinking or eating. x3 It's all up to you.
Though if they were in a group I'd get Sophie to panic them and separate them so the females can take them down easier; divide and conquer. If they were already separate Sophie would find the tracks where they split off and send everyone off after a different one. x3))
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Re: The Hunt - Amazonian Slave RP - Semi-lit+ (Plot.) CLOSED

Postby Kites » Sun Jan 16, 2011 10:56 am

Caderyn

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The tall man blinked his dark green eyes as he looked over his shoulder. He looked up at the sky, trying to determine whether the ritual had started yet. Most of the men could tell the date by the stars, but it was a skill which Caderyn failed to learn. Shaking his head, he returned his gaze to the rushing water infront of him. Crouching down, a large wooden bucket in his hands, he dunked the bucket under the water. The cool water sent shivers up his arms, the hairs on his arms raising slightly. He felt...nervous. He looked over his shoulder again, and rubbed the back of his neck with his other hand. His eyes fell on a long spear that sat behind him, and he reached out to grab it and pull it closer to him. However he overextended, and toppled over, causing the now full bucket to slosh water over him. He gave a small gasp as the water trickled down his chest, his thin layer of clothing soaking through. Grumbling, he pulled the spear to his side and refilled the bucket. Standing up to his full, and rather considerable tall height, Caderyn started to head back to the base camp, the pail of water in one hand, and the spear in another. Feeling more agitated by the moment, he stepped up the pace, water sloshing merrily in the bucket. His eyes flickered to the sky once more which was visible between a gap in the trees. He really should get back to the camp with the water. He stumbled over a mossy rock, the water spilling onto the ground. Straightening up, wincing slightly as his big toe burned with pain, he looked down into the bucket. Three quarters left. He could get away with that, he would just have to be careful on the way back.

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Re: The Hunt - Amazonian Slave RP - Semi-lit+ (Plot.) CLOSED

Postby Harpy• » Sun Jan 16, 2011 4:43 pm

{{I'm so excited!!!! 8D}}

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The tall rugged man was poised on a low tree branch of some large jungle tree, his piercing dark eyes closely watching the forest path below him. He acted as a sort of sentry for the camp, keeping watch for predators or stampeding animals; but today...today, he was searching for something different, something far more urgent. Today, the females were out on the hunt. He wasn't sure if anyone else knew; if they did, they were intelligent enough to keep their mouths shut; most of the males would panic at this information, and flee, right into the spears of the women who were coming for them; all of them.

The коткі below him, near the trunk of the tree, hissed slightly and swiftly launched itself to the branch Damon resided on, using its signature black and white striped wings. The creature was a feline for sure, rather medium-sized for its ferocity, maybe even a bit small. The rest of its body matched the wings it boasted, thick silken fur of white with black and dark brown stripes from the crown of the head to the tip of the tail. They eyes were forever glittering, piercing and a bloody crimson, dark and foreboding to all who didn't know the creature. The lengthy, slender tail twitched anxiously back and forth, the fur prickled and stiff on the bend of its shoulders.

Damon sighed and rested a hand on top of the коткі's head, watching as the fur-tipped, lynx-like ears flick backwards in response to his sigh and his touch. Damon's mouth twitched, and his eyes moved back to the trail. "I know they're coming, and I know I won't be able to stop them...no one male is prepared to take on a female of any kind." He ran a hand over his face, tanned arms flashing subtly through the early sunlight that filtered through the tree's thick, vibrantly green leaves.

In his position, Damon figured that he might be one of the first to go; he was far from the camp, miles into the woods at this point. Unless the females spread out much farther than he thought they had...in that case, anyone was vulnerable. Even if males had raw, brute strength, the females had strategy and equal numbers, life-long training for this very day. No male had any chance at all.

With a bad-tempered growl, Damon leapt agilely down from the branch, axe-spear gripped tightly in hand, the коткі directly following. He had no name for the creature; he respected it enough to not try to domesticate the noble being, instead choosing physical communication, silence and hand signals. The male feline-like being had chosen him, for some reason, as a companion, and Damon had obliged, knowing that the коткі could provide valuable spying information. This exact fact was how he knew what was happening today, and also how he knew that they were near, and fast-approaching.

{{Lol...kotki apparently means Cat in Belarusian...so I just went with it 'cause it sounded cool. xP I had 'Крылаты паласой коткі' for 'winged stripe cat', but it was too long. xD}}
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Re: The Hunt - Amazonian Slave RP - Semi-lit+ (Plot.) CLOSED

Postby average » Sun Jan 16, 2011 4:52 pm

(It's funny for me because I can read Russian (its very similar to simply Russian) - I'm Ukrainian and I
understand Ukrainian but I speak and can read and write Russian. xD
Actually in Russian кот is cat, and коты is cats. x3)
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