Ekio wrote:Good luck all ^_^ Sounds like fun, wish I wasn't walking out the door for the rest of the night! Can't wait to see what comes of this event.
Aw <3 You might catch a spot later ^^
Tessakitty: Sure! Anyone can participate :>
TessaKitty wrote:Username: TessaKitty
Where would you like to start looking: Back alleys and abandoned buildings
You wander down a dark alleyway, wondering why the heck you chose to start here. This place just screams danger. You decide to keep going anyway, and end up somewhere with a bunch of old, victorian houses. Next to one of the doorways is a huge pile of boxes and an old, torn up sofa- What's that doing here? You shrug it off and decide to keep walking, but then you hear a faint scratching sound coming from the pile of junk.
++knight.mare: A claw reaches out and latches on to your shirt, and soon you're being lifted into the air. A winged creature flies above you, made up of pretty golds and black. It moves you over just enough to land on the top of the mine entrance, and drops you. It hovers near you, being careful not to get too close.
Noctua: Aw, thanks :D Yours are gorgeous, too <3
Kaitou Kuroba: "I apologize to have frightened you. These are my children. May I ask what you're doing out here?" the creature asks, tilting its head unnaturally to the side.
"All alone..." it adds in a whisper. The creature crawls forward, edging onto the wall, where the light is a big brighter. You can make out hues of pink and white, as well as a somewhat familiar head- Is it one of the missing faras?
Shadowkitten: The sound of an animal scurrying echos through the tunnel. You've reached a rounded alcove, probably used for storing bins of waste. Piles of trash litter the ground. One of them moves, and suddenly you're staring into the eyes of a fuzzy pink ball of fluff.
Rhyur: A head comes out from behind the flailing body, and a loud whimpering sound can be heard. A large object is crushing the creatures wing, and it's obviously the cause of all the panic. The animal looks distressed, still struggling, and it's easy to see that the more it moves the more it's wing breaks.
Wiolet: The creatures eyes are open in a flash, and it's immediately attempting to wriggle out of your grasp. It lets out a few frustrated cries before twisting its body towards you. It lashes out in a paniced attempt at freedom, swinging it's paws at you with sharp claws attatched.
Daft: I'll get on that <3
Darkittyhero wrote:Username: darkittyhero
Where would you like to start looking: Where the waste is.
You walk around the site, weaving around barrels of toxic waste. There doesn't seem to be much else here. After about an hour of searching, you decide to look elsewhere, so you head back towards the main road- but you catch a glimpse of movement in the bushes on your way out.