the land of faerres { Sih likes shiny things }

[*Blackberry*]

AHH, I am too slow XD

Blackberry|bunny|
I look at the skates, it would be nice to skate or explore. I shrugged, and decided to skate, I slipped on the skates, and walk onto the ice, I glance about and wondered where to start skating and where.

[Taiyo]

You stepped on the fragile ice, slipping and sliding everywhere. Perhaps ice skating was not your strong point. But after a few mess ups and slips, you began skating more easily. You were having fun until you crashed into a pair of skating Faerres and they stumbled back, falling on their rumps.

"Owwwww…" they complained as the male helped the other up. "You're a foreigner here aren't you? Well since you ruined our beautiful dance.. why don't you take this quiz? Let's see how familiar you are with our culture!

Why do common Faerres trim their tails and why do Warriors cut off their curls?"

You took your mess of food to a table and sat down, except once you brought the spoon to your mouth you were met with something other than the mash potato you were expecting. You got a face full of spaghetti.

"FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD FIIIIIIGHT!!"
someone from the room yelled and immediately tables were turned over and the cafeteria became a war zone. You were dragged to one side and thrown into the pile of ammunition. "You're not leaving until you help us win!" the Faerre laughed, ducking a flying pie.

You made your way into the crowded pool, your fur fluffing up from the heat of the pool. Already you felt your muscles relax and your fur felt smoother-wait, focus. You saw several Faerres laughing and chuckling together and decided to join them in the fun, perhaps ask if they saw any suspicious movements around here… You began to step forward when you felt something shift beneath you. Dread filled you before the trap sprung in action and you were sent flying over the chortling Faerres heads and into another pool. This pool was deep… and were those shadows of huge fishes?! You scrambled out quickly, braving the cold winter wind as you scampered away from the fish pond. Phew. Luckily that booby trap didn't have any long term effects… lucky you didn't get swallowed up by those fishes… Shivering in the cold you decided to take action fast.

Jump back into the warm pool or get in a sauna? (what's this a spa treatment house?)

Even before your paws touched the swirling masses of raw magical energy you felt yourself being sucked in. You were thrown into a swirling vortex of magical energy, pulled on all sides until you felt like you're about to rip apart in several pieces when you finally landed in complete darkness. Bloated silence wrapped around your new environment and all your senses failed to provide an inkling of where you were. No new scents, no noise, no sight and you can't even feel the floor beneath you! Is there even a floor? you wondered. You stood (or were you floating?) for a few minutes, desperately trying to sense any signs of movement or life. When suddenly the darkness was pierced by bright light, nearly blinding your eyes as a voice boomed in your ear.

"You chose and now you'll listen." it hissed. You felt something slither down your spine, leaving a painful chill behind. "I've been trapped here one too many years… Vinara must have changed a lot." the creature whispered softly, the slithering feeling never leaving you. "You should name all the famous places of Vinara for me, that you should."

You steeled yourself and ventured forwards to investigate the source of the twig snapping noise. What you didn't notice was a perfectly dug out ditch behind the gravestone and you fell into the trap, tripping and falling over your paws. You landed clumsily in a pile of goop and you STANK! UGH! What luck! To land in a booby trap already?! It seems you won't be able to get rid of the stench until after the event, now there's even more motivation for you to hurry up and find whatever you can find (if there's ANYTHING to be found in the first place) here. Climbing out with goop still sticking out of your fur you ignored the eerie gasps and annoying chuckles of the ditch diggers. At least there weren't any bones in that ditch.

Should you continue?

You stood your ground, glaring at what looked like the judges' tables, demanding an answer. You will not fight, will not shed blood for their entertainment. The Faerre you had been pitched against stopped suddenly, tilting his head in a questioning manner and wearing a frown.

"That's really disappointing." he grumbled. "This is just a game to see who holds the record of being the strongest warrior in Vinara. We're not fighting to hurt, just fighting to disarm or knock over for over 3 seconds. It's a test of skills." He fidgeted slightly. "Am I too weak for you?" he whispered softly, unshed tears brimming at the corners of his eyes that seem to melt your heart and turn your legs into jelly. How was he to know you didn't sign up for this 'test of strength' in the first place? Not to mention, you NEVER heard about the rules of this 'game'! The gongs rang again and the audience shifted nervously in their seats. Perhaps the sooner you knock him over the sooner you get to go on your way to find a Faerre or item.

You began trotting along the right path, careful of your steps as the planks beneath you wobbled along with the waves. You heard a noise and you went to investigate, your curiosity was rewarded with a small Faerre tackling your nose and sending you rolling on the deck.

"Hey hey hey!" the young faerre giggled, prancing on top of you, the little bundle of energy laughed. "My momma always said sharing is caring! And we sea Faerres love trading! Why don't you try trading some pets as well! Can you show me a fair trade with another participant of this round?"

(show proof :'3)

You slipped to the mystery section of the library, glancing up at the books that lined the shelves, appreciating the wealth of knowledge these Faerres must keep in this massive structure. The further you wandered into the section (is this place never ending or something?) the darker it got. When only a sliver of light was left to lit your way you decided, perhaps it'd be wise to turn back for now. Turning around you nearly collided with a Faerre behind you. The Faerre glanced up with surprise and snorted.

"You should watch where you're stepping. Look!" the Faerre groaned and you looked just like he said. "My notes are scattered and I was so close to finishing my assignment!" he huffed then glared at you. "Well since you caused this mess, why don't you answer the last question anyways?

List out all the participants of the last round and what they found. I know. It's quite hard, that's why YOU'RE doing it." the Faerre huffed.

Yup answering these are hard work ^^; no envy, just pity OTL
having fun gaiz? :'D

[*Blackberry*]

Blackberry|Bunny
I said, '' Common Faerres trim their tail to prevent their tail from getting dirty while doing dirty jobs, The faerre warriors curls at the end of their tails are cut off as a symbol of their duty to the city and to mark them out from the rest. And I am sorry I ruined your dance. '' I look at the other faerres.

[tolkien quitting]

I think you missed me, Tai xD

[Taiyo]

Did I? o3O; eeehh nwop!
I didn't! xD I'm replying to slots number 1-8, Horneddragon will now be replying to your posts :'3
I can't handle everything all at once x3x; sorry!

[tolkien quitting]

Ah, I see cx
Thanks! ~

[Raindrop]

Nocte sighed, half exasperated, half amused at the young Faerre's joyful outburst. After listening to the Faerre's quick speech, Nocte huffed slightly. He sounded pretty serious, despite his cheerful and energetic tone. Getting up, she flew off, seeking out another participant to trade with.

After returning from the libraries of Vinara, she dropped a furled up scroll in front of the awaiting Faerre, containing the records of the trade.

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Apologies if my posts are a tad too short, I'm running out of inspiration as to what to write. >.<

As you might've guessed, I've traded with soulBridge. c:

[broken*]

~Queen Nafretiri~
She could not help the instant remorse that she felt as she looked into the small faerre's eyes, he who seemed so upset and depressed that she did not find him worthy. That was most definately NOT the case, but she knew that there was not close to enough time to properly explain herself here. And thus, she crouched down, claws sliding out, body in a half defense and yet half attack sort of position, looking like she was finally ready to fight. And that is when she whispered to the small creature in a gentle, kind, quite voice, "Please, my sincerist apalogies. I was unaware of the rules of this battle. Knock me over, for you seek to hold and deserve the title given to the winner of this battle more then I do."

[zacherie]

Phyrrinos

Phyrrinos narrowed his eyes at the faerre that bumped into him. Who did he think he was?! How dare this little faerre bump into me and then have the audacity to snap at me! Phyrrinos thought, as he seethed with anger. But he had disrupted whatever that faerre was doing. He decided he would just watch the faerre with wary eyes instead of giving it a little talking to.

And now, apparently, he had to answer this silly question! "I guess I will have to answer this question to move on..." Phyrrinos mumbled as he searched the library to find the answer.

After a long time of searching for the answer, Phyrrinos flew toward the little faerre and recited what he learned.
"The participants of the last round and what they each obtained from the round was:
Aruc (LostWhisper), who wooed Einin;
Citrin (Ashenjay), who found a custom orb;
Straggler (Sebastian), who unfortunately found nothing;
Schi (i8chichi), who did not finish and therefore found nothing;
September (Righteous Dream), who wooed Anneh;
Mikomi Luane (Starmz), who wooed Neelie;
Tenme (Raindrop), who obtained a custom orb;
Tsug (Wolf Shadowstalker), who found nothing;
Nimbus (Azure23), who wooed Noisuf;
And last but not least, Algez (Sarill), who sadly did not find anything."

Phyrrinos smirked. Just because I am a King does not mean I do not know how to do what I am told to do, he thought as he eyed the faerre who asked him that silly question. And I am positive I got this list correct.

[Venatici]

{ Barry

"Thanks." Barry smiled, taking his tray and finding a table to sit down. He loved food and eating, so it was quite an custom to eat slowly.

But today, that wasn't the plan. He saw a Faerre pointing to him and giggling, so he looked up and began to ask,
"Is there a-"

Splat!

A massive pile of Spaghetti landed in his face, and into his Mashed Potato! He absolutely hated his food being mixed, so he grabbed a pawful in his paw and was ready to launch it back when someone yelled,

"FOOOD FIGHT!"

The table was flipped over, knocking the food out of his paw and the tray onto the floor. Before he knew it, he was being dragged to a barracade of flipped tables, and handed some food.
"Your not leaving until you help us win!" A Faerre laughed, as Barry replied with a delighted gleam in his eyes,
"I'm glad you said that! Lets do this!" He leaned against the table like the guys in his favorite game CoD did, and threw the food over like it was a grenade, really getting into the 'War' scene with the food. And maybe a little overboard.