||The Mages of Nightingale (Semi-Lit. Fantasy RP)|| OPEN

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Good. Because you are accepted.


Let's RP now, because I'm about to flip out if we don't get this started.

[gailagj + doglover]

(lOl I don't know where to start...)

(I has rule to hadd! Use (()) etc you know the stuff xD)

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((Yeah, but most people know that already. .3. I'll flip out if they don't. :D But that's true. I'll add it now.))


Neil~
It was still raining, and the sky remained grey. Neil, too drunk to care, was sprawled on the ground in the center of the street, soaking wet. That wasn't very abnormal, though. He did it often. Though the alcohol never usually hit him that hard... He was out cold.
Neil's top-hat lay beside him, it's fanged mouth still grinning and moving very slowly. The hat's long, stitched-together tongue twitched every once and a while, disturbing the surface of a puddle and showing some sort of... Life...

[gailagj + doglover]

Russell sat under a tree the sun shining brightly into his eyes. He knew it would rain soon, as he could see it was raining in the north. He felt so lonely and left out after being hated for all these years, so he and Draco lived out a little bit as loners. After being taken they had to find a new shed. He stretched his long claws and his tail padded swiftly at the ground.

Duncan made some sort of hiss as Fluffles padded at him with her tiny paws. He bit her paw-pad and she jutted off screeching angerly.

Draco was sharpening his knife he had found one night on the way to the shed. It was rusty and must have been lost for a while. He seemed almost as good as a blacksmith the way he sharped it and prepared it like a sword. He sharped his friends sword while he was busy. He wagged his lizard tail with black scales scraping across the hard splintered wood. His tail was always out and now it just wouldn't seem to disappear again...

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Neil~
Quite a while passed, and Neil could hear people passing by and muttering under their breath. Muttering about him.
He slowly regained full consciousness, and before long, leaped to his feet. The sudden movement startled a few commoners, who shot him glares and strange looks. Neil blatantly ignored them and bent down to pick up the empty bottle of whisky, then lifted his drenched hat out of a puddle. He stared at the hat for a moment, then placed it on his head.
"You let me get away with too much, Elizabeth..." The Magician murmured softly, before walking away from the scene as if nothing had happened.

[gailagj + doglover]

Draco walked over to his companion and smiled. "Dude... we have to like go back to the city and get food and crap like that." He said sort of feeling uncomfortable and picking up his cat. He sat her down inside to leave Duncan alone and waited again for the answer.

Russell growled. "I'm not going like this! I'll look like a fool! A talking dog..." He bared his teeth at the thought of being in his state.

'Then go on a leash but we have to go, like it or not." Draco said a little angry about Russell's whining.

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Neil~
Neil slowly made his way through the city, his feet making quiet splashes over the sound of rain. He was staring blankly at the grey sky, frowning. Dark, unkempt buildings loomed up on either side of him, blotting out half of his view. Thunder rolled in the distance. The lanky Magician let out a sigh and closed his eyes, turning into an alley.
"Why are you weeping, sweet Elizabeth?" Neil spoke sadly, his voice echoing down the thin walkway. "You know I'm still here. I would never leave you..."
A few citizens cast him wary glances and hurried away. He was a Magician, best avoided.

[gailagj + doglover]

"Let's go." Draco hissed. He felt sort of weird for hissing but he seemed to be changing all the time, instead of only when he chose to. Just in little parts of course.

Russell growled. "Why would I need a leash?"

"Wouldn't want you biting anyone now would we?" Draco teased tying a rope around his friend. "And this way, you won't run away."

As they started to walk towards the town the rain began to poor. Draco knew he would need to get more fire wood, because theirs would be out by now. Mud wrapped around his shoes that were made of straw and rope, so they soaked in the water. Russell knew this was one of the only good times to be a dog. But he still wanted to be normal, just once.

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Neil~
Another few moments passed by, filled with the repetative thrumming of rain. It didn't bother him though. He was used to being cold. There was another moment of silence before Neil stumbled into a wall. He wasn't sober, and it was getting difficult to walk straight. Neil's gaze kept blurring as he let the long-term effects of alcohol take their toll.
He tripped again and cursed under his breath, irritated. "Dammit..."

[gailagj + doglover]

As Draco and Russell arrived in the town, Russell spoke no words. He would only bark and prance around like a 'happy' little puppy would. His dark brown fur was soaked and it had a light glimmer to it from the moonlight. Draco looked around at the shops and stood for a second unsure of what to do next.