Cloude

NO

Pffft-- you'll do perfectly here--

Oooooh. She pretty

Anyways, y'all wanna join?

Nothing? Well... At the moment atleast. I'm starting an RP of my own that I am attending to--

They killed innocent women for witchcraft because they didn't diagnose hysteria. The children had mass hysteria because of the thought that they were going to be murdered

^~^

Shhhshshhshshsh, don't worry, everything will be okay-- *while I cry internally

A roleplay about the salem witch trials, but with your characters. Roles will be decided randomly through a wheel generator. I am the narrarator. YASS. Need as many people as possible

Yup! Need all the people we can get

Yeah but sTiLl...

((Y'all starting without me--))

Everest just started looking in the bushes after the bearyena was killed. Board followed him, seeming to have an annoyed expression whenever he wasnt looking at her. She seemed a little suspicious.

@Clover @Flower @FawnCat Y'all up for some RP?))

Jest had finally woken up, walking out of the den to see the dead bearyena. For some reason, seeing a bearyena seemed normal for him. He then looked at the new nicheling. "Oh. Welcome to hell!" He said before walking over and sitting next to Juniper. He seemed worried. "You okay...?" He asked.

((Sorry for dieing guys))

I'm fine guys, my condition just makes it harder to stay awake when I actually want to

I mean... Just got back? Might pass out

Hnnng-- I need to wait for Cloverrrr--))

Everest leaped back out of tbe bushes, followed by a sticky-tongued nicheling. The new nicheling lifted their head slowly. This one seemed to be female, and it was pretty obvious that Everest knew who it was.

Everest's ear suddenly perked up as he twisted his head. Something was in the bushes behind him. He leaped up onto the log, squinting his eyes. Suddenly, he seemed happy. He ran up to the bushes and pounced at something.

He stared blankly for a bit. He had white fur with red pattern, he was dissapointed in himself. He tried shaking some of it off as if it were water, which didn't work very well. He then thought of something. He doused his paw in mud and started drawing a moustache on his face. He then posed as if he were some sort of leader showing off his moustache.

Everest smiled and nodded. He sat down and tried writing in the mud, which didn't work because it wasn't dirt. He just ended up with mud stuck on his paws. The way he tried getting to mud off somehow ended in him getting mud all over.

((Mah boyo was attacked by his tribe-- he wasn't a good enough entertainer.))

Everest facepalmed. He opened his mouth to show open wounds and burned insides. He didn't have the ability to talk due to burned vocal cords and cut off tongue. Well... He could, but it would be extremely distorted. @Clover