Fantasy animal roleplays featuring animals with special abilities/powers, or fantasy creatures such as dragons, unicorns, etc. However this category does not include fandom-based roleplays such as Warrior Cats or Pokemon
Morichi stepped out of the cage. Durmain stepped out of the shadows "You think you'll get away that easily, fools? You will pay." He growled.
Life is boring. That is, until you run outside and poke a dead rat with a stick. Life would still be boring. Except it would be boring outdoors. See the difference? - Dr.
"Lets go." Morichi tugged on Luta and ran out of the cave. Giving Luta no choise but to follow her. She hoped. Durmian growled after her but did nothing. He was on top of a tall rock and Luta would have to jump pretty high to get him. REALLY high.
Life is boring. That is, until you run outside and poke a dead rat with a stick. Life would still be boring. Except it would be boring outdoors. See the difference? - Dr.
She held her ground even though Morichi urged her to go she wouldn't budge. "Durmian, come down you coward. I'm tired of this game. It's time to face your fears!" Luta said in a growling voice. All of the memories of Durmian killing her by each bite, well he made her stronger by the abuse. "Get your two tailed as down here!" Luta snapped.
Durmian smiled, using his power, he grew out his claws and teeth until he looked like a demon. He leaped down and over shadowed Luta. "What is it you want from me, child?" He hissed at her angrily.
Life is boring. That is, until you run outside and poke a dead rat with a stick. Life would still be boring. Except it would be boring outdoors. See the difference? - Dr.
"Speak now or never." He said "I have no intention of killing you. Only of getting you out of my den. I don't know why those buffoons keep dropping wolfs into my den. Anyway, what would you like?" He asked. Hoping she wasn't there to kill him.
Life is boring. That is, until you run outside and poke a dead rat with a stick. Life would still be boring. Except it would be boring outdoors. See the difference? - Dr.
Durmian growled under his breath "Fine!" he said, maybe a little too loudly "She left long ago. But be warned! She shall be back again. And the next time i find her in my den...Well...She would soon find herself as food for the coyotes." He chuckled and walked off into his private room.
Life is boring. That is, until you run outside and poke a dead rat with a stick. Life would still be boring. Except it would be boring outdoors. See the difference? - Dr.