The Souls of Egypt (M.o.E. Roleplay **OPEN**)

[momoply45]

~Sundown~

Sundown stepped around aware of anything. He looked around himself with every blink of his eye. He didn't think about anything else except something that could leap out and attack him. He walked down a sorta like hill still keeping aware with every step he took. His surroundings almost seemed like they would leap out at him. His eyes kept flicking right to left not trusting anything he's seeing. He believes that he is not safe but somewhere inside him he also thinks he's safe.

[sumashira]

Conláed was a little bit surprised, though pleasantly so; the female's reaction time was quite commendable, especially for one who had seemed so bent on remaining untouched by the sociable nature of others. Though she didn't exactly up and turn right away to face him at attention, she did stir in the form of one soft blue eye opening to gaze at the one who had so rudely dared to approach and disturb her. The fire Mithrellian did not respond to her quickly bubbling hostility; his violet eyes lightened, if only slightly, to a royal purple of amusement on his tan and black-lined face. He watched her as she tried to take him in, seeming quite annoyed. He didn't mind.

At last she turned her head fully to look at him, though it appeared that she still was not willing to release her cling to comfort, as she rested her head on her paws. She opened both of her eyes now, giving him a hard, scrutinizing look before she at last raised her head to speak to him, her voice tart. "Yes? Conláed chuckled - his chuckle being a faint, deep, rumbling sounding that reverberated in the base of his barreled chest - and at that point she stood and stretched out her long, slender body. She turned back to face him, then, her head held high and her gaze defiant. What a peach she was.

Conláed was aware of a third party that had been nearby when finally the female had acknowledged his presence with her hiss; there was another female off in the distance somewhere, close enough to be heard but far enough to not be seen. It was likely she didn't want to be, but she was downwind. He could smell her over the scent of the forest. He didn't care. She was interrupting his first show of sociability in ages. "Oh, nothing," responded the tanned Mithrellian at last as the fiery mane on his neck at last flattened. "I was merely admiring. Your ability to sleep so peacefully when it's already been established that there's company nearby is quite astounding."

There was a rustle nearby and Conláed turned his head, if only slightly; once angled, he could see from the corner of his eye the pretty being which had been, apparently, watching them earlier. She was interesting to say the least, having tattoos quite similar to this Mithrellian before him, only very much different. She was a dark gray in shade with a flaming orange tattoo of a dragon all along her neck and skull with each wing spreading out along either side of her neck; though Conláed didn't think much of it, there was a jade green snake residing near the female. The new female's eyes went dark, and Conláed could see she did not desire his attention. Conláed turned back to the female before him.

[Jenn the Psycho]

Eclipse

Eclipse decided she would wait until the male was gone to ask the female if she knew anything about the tattoos, though Eclipse had heard just about everything, she did like when she managed to nose up something new. Her eye returned to their normal purple color as she watched, then became orange with her curiosity, she couldn't help but wonder if the two others had any new stories to tell that she hadn't heard before.

[Malevolent]

Fyre

Fyre looked at the female for a quick second, with her eyes orange, matching her tattoo, a dragon tattoo. Like hers. An orb, with arrows? She has tattoos. Maybe she knows something more about mine? More than that Rae did. I could ask her. Before she leaves. But, she may have nothing more to say than the other. Fyre sighed and returned her attention to the male.

She caught the tail end of his question, yes she does have that ability, the ability to ignore all of her surroundings. Scents, sounds, movements, temperature, it was odd how she could have them all just be wiped away. ­"Tis quite easy when you are running on fumes."

Her eyes slowly drifted down his tan neck to his shoulder, and the symbol that rested upon it. She has seen many with mud ‘tattoos’ of this symbol, but a glowing one was a sight for sore eyes. Her eyes flicked back up to his face, then over to the tattooed female.

[Jenn the Psycho]

Eclipse

Eclipse's eyes met the females, and turned back to their normal purplish color, the color she was born with. She stepped out of the bushes and sat down, knowing that the female was curious of her tattoos, more than Eclipse was herself. She glanced at Ivy as she slithered over to her side and hissed, then curled back up and watched the other two.
Eclipse kept an eye on the male though, she didn't often trust them, for to many had played her, and she had come to the conclusion that all males were arrogant fools, except Rae, but this view was open to change when the chance came along. She finnally looked back at the female, "Hello." She said, curling her long tail around her paws.

[UzmaShroom]

((*Facepalm* so sorry, I have no idea what is going on right now. I am kinda confused. Could someone quickly explain what is going on?))

[Malevolent]

((Rae left. I am talking to Eclipse and Conláed. And i think your Slouch'ai is sitting there and then I'm just completely confused about The people who haven't posted in a while.))

[UzmaShroom]

((Thank you so much Sleep Hollow! Ok! I get it now! S'Louch'ai! You're up!))

S'Louch'ai got up and shook himself off, before trotting over to the black and white and paint Methrellians, "Hello! I am S'Louch'ai! Who are you?"

Revenlord bowed, "I am Revenlord."

[momoply45]

~Sundown~

Sundown decided that he was basically safe but he wasn't going to let anything sneak up on him. He turned his head left to right wondering which way to go. He could see a small pond on his right not to far away from where he was. He quickly made a dash aware of anything and finally put his head down and took a small lick. He lifted his head and began to look around himself to make sure it was clear. He then bent his head down to take another great lick of the water.

[Jenn the Psycho]

I've decided to bring in my most important Mithrellian, for she will be very helpful in retaking Egypt...

Name of M.o.E:
Belle

Gender:
Female

Age:
5 Years old

Mate:
n/a
Crush:
n/a

Personality:
She is a very hardend young female, it's difficult to make her mad or upset, and she isn't to trustful of others, but she is friendly.

Link to M.o.E.:
Click
Breif History/Story:
Though this little beauty hasn't had much of a life yet, she's had an interesting one.

She was born to a mother who's mate had been killed, and her mother was quiet old, soon to die, which was odd, since there were supposidly no more mithrellian left that were old enough to be dying. Anyways, Belle's mother taught her to hunt and fend for herself before dying when Belle turned two.

Belle was soon on her own, hunting enough to survive and avoiding humans at all costs, but soon, she discovered a gift she had, She could see the invisible bonds that tied two mithrellian together, and she also hear the whispers of proficies in her mind, though she usually doesn't know what they mean, whoever they are about she knows, for once she sees them, she must tell them of she becomes insane and begins to hurt until she tell them. And so life goes on for her, and she hopes to find the Mithrellian tribe that she was always told of in stories.
Personality:
She's very different, and tends tobe quiet and shy, but she doesn't mind company, as long as she isn't asked twenty questions. She can be snappy though, mostly when she's recieved a new profacy/song and doesn't know who it goes to, but that doesn't often happen.
Other:
Her eyes are pink. Not purple. Pink.
The poems you see below are mine, please don't steal them or use without permission.

Two strange 'songs' have come to me in my sleep, and I cannot figure them out... I believe that the second has something to do with me, but I am confused with the first. What do they mean?

Beware the land where the shadows play free,
And the killers never die.
Beware the the puppets that the puppet shadows master,
The glowing eyes of made of red, red rubies.
Beware the land where time never passes,
Where Moon meets Earth and never leaves.
Beware the puppet master who cannot be seen,
He who enslaves all the come his way.
Beware the ground on which you step for none shall escape the land,
Where the shadows play free.
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I let you fly, you let me fall.
I freed you forever, you caged me like a beast.
I led you into the light, you threw me into the darkness.
I gave you everything, you gave me nothing.
And I only have one question to ask...
Why?
Why did you give me nothing?
Other than meeting Death?
Did I really deserve this?
After everything I did for you?
Why did you let them take me?
Let them kill me?
And you never even looked back...
Why?