Gem of Time - Human/Anthro RP - Semi-Lit - Accepting

[antler apathy]

Sorry I didn't post earlier ^^ I still haven't made an anthro picture, so do you mind if I do a placeholder? If I need to go get a picture tell me, I'll try to go find one.

Username: Gwen Trix.
Char's name: Sydney Rose{Sydney].
Age: 18 Years.
Ref (( Please use a picture )): Sydney is a rough coated collie anthro, who is blue merle, with a white undercoat on her stomach/chest. She has black hair.
Personality: Intelligent but with a short temper, is the best way to describe Sydney, she doesn't enjoy putting up with others crap, and does not take kindly to whiners, or extreme flirts. Sydney is not one to fight physically, but is it comes down to it she is ready to put up a good one, though not in any intention to win. Just enough to get herself out of the situation.
She cannot stand tight spaces, and freaks out whenever she's in one.

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(( Accepted. Don't worry about the picture, Trix, just edit your form once you have it. ^-^ And TEC, we can start. ))

Seth got up from the soft bed of sand first. He shook himself off, and looked around. All he could remember was nothing, except that he was with Dreamer. Seth noticed the others around him, and started to wonder, How did I get here? He stood from his sitting position, and sat on Dreamer's stomach, not rushing him to awaken from the unconcious stage.

[Jennyanne]

Jenna woke up suddenly and she felt a throbbing pain in her right arm. When she got up and looked around she noticed that she was on the island with all kinds of strange people. She sat their startled for a moment and then she saw a few people starting to wake up too. "Where am I?" She whispered to herself.

[Anda_Tekarb]

Laura-Li rolled over onto her side, still half asleep. She tried to nuzzle her head into her pillow, and was met with a face-full of sand.
She sat up suddenly, coughing and spluttering, and trying to rub the sand out of her eyes. "What the heck is going on?! Why is there
sand in my bed?!" She managed to get her eyes open, and stare blearaly around her, "Hey, this isn't my room...."

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Seth twitched his ear and heard Jenna. He walked over to her and pawed at her leg, trying to get her to look down. seth looked up and said, "I think that's what we're all going to try and find out."

Dreamer was next to wake up. He opened his eyes quickly, and slowly stood up. How the heck did I get here? he wondered. Dreamer looked at Laura-Li. "Of course it isn't," Dreamer replied. "It's just an island... But how did we get here?"

[Jennyanne]

Jenna slightly jumped as she felt Seth pawing at her leg. As she looked down she said. "Well this is a strange place isen't it?" Her eyes wandered around as she watched more people waking up and realizing that they were not at home."This must be a dream." She said after awhile of watching the others wake up.

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Seth paused for a moment. "Maybe you're right," he replied. He nipped his leg to see if he felt pain - and surely enough, he did.
"Hey, guys," Dreamer said, looking over at them. "I myself am a dreamwalker. And this is no dream. I can tell."

[Araviir]

Caira put her paw to he forehead, why was her head throbbing? she pushed her self up and shook the sand out of her fur, wait... sand? she shot to her feet, looking around her, sure it was just one of her friends pranking her. But, no. There was no way they could trick her this good, she was really on an island. but... why? how? It was too much, she sat down on a rock her chin on her paws, she aw other people getting up around her, so she wasn't here alone.

[Wildmagic_warrior]

Bandit leaned up against a tree and looked around, fiddling mindlessly with the silver-faced wristwatch on her right paw. A thick, black book was tucked under one arm, a book entitled The Seven Chronicles of Narnia. Shrugging- she didn't know where she was, and she didn't really care- the tall girl flipped open her book and sat in the shade to read.

[antler apathy]

The gray and black spotted collie lifted her head, looking out over the forest from the base of a tree where she sat solemnly. Her head was balanced delicately on her hands, and she was starring in to a point far beyond the conscious mind's sight. And one question rang in her mind. . . Why? Why was she an anthro, why not a human? Why did she have to live in solitude, away from society, and all things elegant?