[The Journey to the South-[RP/sim]]

Yo! May I possibly join as Lakone?

[Starting from Scratch]

 

Bush lay her paws over her son’s head as she ‘listened’ in on the conversation the two nichelings beside her were having.

 

“Shadow, you’re not well. I think the cold’s getting to you - Why don’t you come lay down with your son?”

“I’m not going to be of any use sitting around, that’s a mother’s job!” The male huffed before letting out a sneeze. He quickly rubbed his nose into the grass before picking his head back up to look at his son.

“Plus, He’d be a lot more bearable if he had a claw or somethin’. Kid has no means of self defense!”

“Yes, but he’s your child. You love him, do you not? You should be spending time with him while you can- Who knows if you’ll be here when he’s grown!” Ice persisted, lifting a heavy paw and reaching it out to meet Shadow’s.

Shadow sighed, looking up at her. “Of course I love him, but he can’t even talk to me. How am I supposed to talk to someone who can’t talk back?”

“He listens. He’ll listen to anything you tell him. You could tell him about back home- About your tribe, right? That story you always like to tell?”

My home?

 

Shadow looked down at the cub, who looked back up at him curiously. Shivering, her brought his son closer, laying down and giving him any warmth he had.

 

“Hello, Frozen. I’m your dad, though this might be the last time you see me. So I’m going to tell you a story, okay? A story about the jungles, warm and dangerous. They were my home, and might one day be yours.”

[Starting from Scratch]

 

The tribe had settled, mothers climbing into nests as the others went to bed. Rock-jumping was a stressful thing, and only few could keep themselves awake.

Though, one of the males happened to be lured to the side by a curious female, who was able to share warmth- She was like some big fluffy ape! Not looks-wise, of course.

Nobody was expecting how cold the night would be, or the sudden yells from the local teen.

 

“Hey! You over there!” Toxic called, causing the two nichelings left awake to look over.

“Yeah, you! With the weird horns on yer head! D’you gots a leech on ya?”

“No?” The male responded, slowly bringing a paw up to itch at his ear.

“Great! Find one then! It would be super swaggy and cool of you if you did, plus if it bites you that means it gets free lunch!”

“I don’t see the positives in that.”

“It gets free lunch!”

[Starting from Scratch]

 

All alone… They were leaving in such a hurry, they left poor Fin behind! She had just stopped to talk to someone…

 

 

-

 

 

 

The tribe had made it. The bitter cold bit their noses as they began to hop, following the stones to their new island. One they could call home, hopefully.

[Starting from Scratch]

 

In the grasses, the tribe welcomed in two of their newest members, Fin and Cactus. Neither of them were deemed worthy enough to fill the space of leader, though they were young and full of energy! Well, Fin less so than Cactus, but they were still both little energy bundles.

 

 

-

 

 

Bramble stared down at Fin, narrowing his eyes whenever she happened to look back at him. Whenever such did happen, the glare had also been accompanied by a loud yell, or, call, atop the stump. Eventually, she stopped looking up, so that he’d stop being so loud.

The small brown cub beside her, Bush, gnawed on a twig she happened to acquire.

“Hey, why does she have that? Get that out of her mouth!” Bramble had yelled once he saw the cub. Fin glared up at him for a moment, and he glared back, before he leaned down and ripped the twig out of Bush’s jaw.

 

[Starting from Scratch]

1 hour ago, Sparklepop said:

I'm not sure how I feel about this, but I have a bad feeling that these guys are going to die quickly and the story will shift the focus to someone else. I could just be paranoid though and that this will be a short run, though.

I just forgot to take a lot of screenshots with these guys because I was focused on getting to the next island. The next island will have a lot more though!

(It means there's not much character development for the ones you see, but others will get the chance.)

[Starting from Scratch]

(Just a little pre-warning, you don't see as much of these guys as you do anyone else)

 

 

The small tribe, though doubtful, had managed their way onto the back of a large creature, said in myths to be a ‘whale’.

With Bramble at the head of the tribe, and two thick-bodied children pestering him all the way across the stones, he had grown annoyed, and turned to his tribe with a bitter expression. Though his beak didn’t show it, his eyes did all the expression.

 

“Can someone tell me why we brought these two brats along?”

He hissed out angrily, causing the children to make faces at him.

“Well I’m not just going to leave my child behind,” The savannah-horned female started. “And neither a tribe member’s kid.”

“Oh come on, that lady was sickly, that darn kid probably has her disease too!”

“Do not!” The little girl budded in. “In fact I’m very clean! I don’t hiccup nor sneeze nor cough!”

“Oh shut up, nobody asked you.”

“Yeah, but you talked about me! I heard it, with my own ears!”

 

Bramble just gave Nut a glare before turning and beginning his way into the grass. The rest of the tribe followed close behind.

[Starting from Scratch]

I have too many characters with random, all over the place lore. I need a fresh start.

I will still cherish my children dearly, and they may be remembered in the hearts of those who've watched my playthroughs, but they are no more bound by the lands of niche.

 

 

With that being said, I plan to start over. New batch of playthroughs, deleting all my old worlds, giving new characters a chance to develope.

 

I also plan to be a sort of.. New person? I don't want to be as 'needy' (to shine it in the light) as I was before. I want to start fresh, make new friends and develope my own personality more than just "Oh, well I like this person so I do everything with them".


But to get past all the boring stuff, the random name that came from my head is Boruhm.

So, with all things set aside,

 

Welcome, to the lands of Boruhm

[Isle of The Greater Ones]

15 hours ago, Katumai said:

Beginning Today

I. Creature of Flames

 

Shyla ruled the savannahs. 

She cared for the trees and the fields and the deadly fires. She had never known anything else in her life as a mortal, and still, she chose to stay.

Goddess of the savannahs, they called her.

The drylands.

.

Even deities get lonely.

Nobody she knew wanted to stay. 'We have more pleasant spaces to attend', they would always tell her. Few mortals ever came this way, into her deserts.

She was alone as she could be.

And so, she created someone. A child, for herself. Her own.

With this child came an affection, a warmth that could rival the sun's heat on her back.

"Yesterday, I will name you." She said. "For with you, the feelings of bitter isolation I felt in the past are no more. You will mark a new era for me, my ray."

.

Yesterday was a bright child.

Loved by his mother and the warmth that enveloped them.

Raised by her side, taught about the beauty of the land they protected, so he would grow to love it just as she had; and he did.

He cared for every bit of the land every of its inhabitants, from the towering trees to the termites who sheltered in the mounds.

Shyla loved him, truly, with all her heart. She never had children as a mortal, and she never had any now as a goddess-but Yesterday was enough for her. She raised him and created him, and that meant more to her than any biological tie ever could.

"Never forget that I love you, my ray." She said to him, nose pressed against his forehead and a gentle smile gracing her face.

He smiled back at her, bright as the sun.

.

Though he thought the savannahs were beautiful, he knew they were dangerous.

Many couldn't handle the heat. The cactuses were dangerous to pick from. Fires weren't an uncommon thing.

But never had he seen one so terrible.

There was a fire, spreading rapidly, from end to end on one of the islands. Many had perished already.

Troubled and distraught by the sight, Yesterday visited one who he thought could help.

 

"Fenax," He said. "Will you not help?"

"This is what you ask of me? I have better, more important things to care for. Your drylands and their people do not concern me." The black and white god replied, tail feathers fanning out in a beautiful display behind him.

"My people are dying!" Yesterday pleaded. "They cannot survive without your rain!"

"I do not take orders from a being lower than the rabbils we hunt." Fenax hissed back. "You are not even real, boy-a figment is what you are. A figment created by a lunatic. This is the way it must happen, or it would not have happened at all."

.

Having been refused by Fenax, Yesterday took it upon himself. He would not sit back and watch.

As the tribe were frantic and disappearing in the flames one by one, he visited them, clearing a way through the danger and leading them to the nearest port. 

The flames could not harm him. 

As he turned back, searching for anyone who might have gotten lost, something wet landed upon his nose.

A drop soaked his pelt. And then another. And another.

He looked up.

A crack split the air.

.

Shyla discovered him, limp in the ashes of the now distinguished fire with rain dripping down his red fur.

"He should have listened." An enraged voice said from behind her. 

Fenax stepped forward, eyes narrowed and tail feathers curled over his back. 

Yesterday had been struck down by the god, having been enraged at the male for disrupting the natural order of things.

"Let this be a lesson to you, Shyla." He continued. "Do not spend your time on illusions. They do not sense."

 

Shyla sat there by Yesterday's body, heart broken in two. She felt an icyness that could rival the rain against her skin.

She wondered, idly, where he would be going.

And then she realized-nowhere.

Yesterday had no soul. She had created him herself. There was no place for her son.

She leaned down and pressed her nose to his forehead, voice gentle and soft as the drizzle that echoed her sorrows.

"Rest well, my ray."

 

Poor babie 💔
He protecc, but he get a lil smacc 😔

[Foxy's Playthrough Page]

On 5/26/2021 at 10:49 AM, Cloudscape -Any Pronouns- said:

 

I can actually continue these two if people want because my laptop gave me my saves back

So like,, y'know, if you want it 👉👈

Forever Following Blindly... I frickin' loved it, but all good things die eventually :')

A new playthrough might sprout out of it's grave, depending on if I really wanna come back here,,, One where I just go with the flow

[ᏕᏋᏗᏒፈᏂ////A Warriors Sim.]

Kat I will sob directly at you, my eyes misread the title and I thought it was a Sims 3 Warriors playthrough instead of a sim like this and I want to sob dramatically now /lh

[Balance the Unbalanced (Application)]

Bump

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13 hours ago, Modiano, Eater of Worlds said:

Name: Kala

Gender: Girlflux

Ponouns: She/her Fae/faer Ey/eyr

Other: can change biological sex at will because headcanons. Fae was from a porpusefully glitchy story mode run

I can't exactly allow the sex changing feature because it seems a bit OP, but everything else is fine!

[Balance the Unbalanced (Application)]

Should I make mini 'adopts' for this?

[Who is your main niche OC?]

Everest "Timber"

He's the one I probably used the most in TAS, and I think about him the most besides Almond. Almond is pretty up there too, but Everest meant a lot when I was going through shizz

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9 minutes ago, Chiyanna said:

(what is this about? can u tell us without spoiling things?)

I can try?

 

Pretty much, the world isn't how it's normally supposed to be. It's strangely dark, ominous, and creepy. There's nichelings all around on different islands effected by it, and each of the islands has a certain key creature you will meet. I can't say who is or why they're a key character without spoils, but you're trying to figure out how to bring balance back to the world.

[Balance the Unbalanced (Application)]

1 hour ago, Chiyanna said:

(what's a DMs roleplay? Discord?)

If everyone votes so, yes it can be on discord, though if not it'll be through private messaging here on the forums 

[Balance the Unbalanced (Application)]

By signing up for this roleplay, you are saying that you will be okay with subjects of gore/body horror. It may not be a constant occurrence, but I never know who decides what will happen.

 

__________________________________________________________

 

 

You will unite us.

You will come before us.

You will bring us peace, in return for your greatest desire.

 

Come bring us what we seek,

And speak to us what we speak,

And soon you will find,

You're spending all your time,

Lost in your mind.

 

 

 

Yooo- Just gimme a pic and info for your character and I'll add 'em. As long as you have enough info (name, gender + pronouns, appearance, personality, etc) you'll be good.

They have to be nichelings- no other random creatures (unless obtained on the way (you'd have to run it by me first))

 

 

This'll be a DMs roleplay!!!

This is just the applications

[Should I make a roleplay?]

Should I make a niche roleplay? I'm hoping to be more active like I used to be, and I love roleplay, so yeah.

["I'm Your Wishes", The Playthrough]

17 hours ago, Chousbbs said:

(how do u vote? react to a post about having a certain rule removed or u have to say in the thread u vote against it?)

Say in thread.

5 hours ago, Chousbbs said:

(I assume u cant use commands to get rid of food?)

 

5 hours ago, Lizardcake said:

yes

*dances evil demon dance*

(Though I have one more cheat command allowed to use in dire circumstances since you never specified cheats can't be used, and Coco gave me a two chances rule^^)

5 hours ago, Chousbbs said:

(How many nichelings do you have currently in this save/playthrough and how much food?@Cloudscape -Any Pronouns-)

At the current moment, five, though that's not because of the food issue. And my food's down near the 20's because of Coco's rule (used once)

["I'm Your Wishes", The Playthrough]

Voting has been implemented.

 

Don't like a rule? Vote to have it removed! If it reaches 8 votes, and passes by me, it may be removed. This isn't to be used 24/7!

If you added the rule and think I'm not able to handle it, you may ask do have your vote count decreased down to 5 needed.

[Cursed Lineage Continued]

1 hour ago, Katumai said:

The sea was calm.

The air was cool and light, gently ruffling the fur of the gathered nichelings as they hopped off the last of the stones.

A perfectly normal group. 

Nothing strange.

Nothing abnormal.

Just some nichelings.

 

The two adults peered into the grass, ears pricked for any danger, while the children stayed behind them. Some nervous, some unbothered, and some watching the traveling stones slowly sink behind them.

A pair of twins sat at the back, the one with whiskers pressing close to her brother with a nervous gaze. Her ear twitched every once in a while.

Her brother sat calmly, expression unchanging aside from a slight narrowing of his eyes.

 

A normal group.

Almost.

 

From left to right:

Pol-Uncursed

Anael-Uncursed

Beam-Uncursed

Lake-???

Luski-???

Kimr-Uncursed

Reese-Uncursed

Anaana-Uncursed

Rokeran-Uncursed

The twins ❤️

["I'm Your Wishes", The Playthrough]

Day Ten

 

 

The tribe had been in a state of panic for the past few days. The shores had been littered, the bodies of Squirrel, Marie’s first son (?), Marie, The River’s Bend, Pinky, and Ekmar being found upon them. It seemed the nichelings had been washed up, after struggling to something. Perhaps seaweed. Yeah, that was probably just it.

 

King’s Daughter awoke in a nest, immediately shoving the baby below her away before sprinting off. She didn’t want to be known for going against her father’s rules- she should have been near a tree. She had destroyed the nest she was in before leaving, as to try and remove any trace of herself from where the baby had been.

 

Reindeer awoke to a mewing cub beside her. She turned her head to the sound, and upon seeing the cub, immediately went to curl around it and provide warmth.

["I'm Your Wishes", The Playthrough]

Who wants next update?

[forum awards 2021?????]

Best roleplay/story vote goes to @Katumai