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  1. 27 minutes ago, Green the Fiery Fox said:

    Her ears are antennae pricked up, trying to figure out who the heck that was.

    “W-wait!” The stranger added hastily. “You have wings. I have wings. And I need some-“ They broke of into fit of wheezeing and hacking before they could finish the sentence.

  2. 11 minutes ago, Green the Fiery Fox said:

    -,-

    she tried again, walking off in another direction.

    You didn’t walk into a tree this time. Instead, after twenty minutes of walking, you step directly into a puddle of of half-dried blood.

  3. 5 hours ago, Chiyanna said:

    "Huh," said Anaelpri, "it talks about us! The winged!"

    "Talks? How can a sharp stone talk?" Sikir exclaimed.

    "It's got clawscript silly!" Anaelpri explained, she had learned it from her parents.

    "Huh?" said Sikir.

    "There's words scrawled into it by claws," she said, a bit annoyed, "look, you don't need to understand why or how, just what it says! I'll tell you."

    Anaelpri read the rest of the disc, the aviary? Sounds like a bunch of nonsense, there is no safe place for the winged in the world. That's what I thought I had. Yet, the appeal of a place with only the winged, no non-winged around, where she and Sikir would be safe...it drew her.

    "So? Tell me what it says!" Sikir finally burst out.

    "It says....we need to follow the brightest star in the sky," Anaelpri revealed.

    "Why?" asked Sikir curiously.

    "To find a place where winged will be safe," she finally said.

    -

    But what about the non-winged? And will I, with only one wing, be welcomed there? "Does it say anything else?"

    "The oldest elders and wisest leaders know the reason why us winged are killed, and the whole thing is signed Squid," Anaelpri said, "and that's about it."

    Now that's something worth doing, thought Sikir, if I can find out the reason why we're killed, then perhaps I can stop it and bring harmony to the winged and non-winged! "Well, let's get going then! There's gotta be someone on this island who can help us!"

    "I say we ditch this island and fly to a new one, following the star!" said Anaelpri, Sikir couldn't tell if she was angry or excited.

    "Anaelpri...." said Sikir, sitting there feeling self-conscious, "I-"

    "Oh, right, you can't fly. No matter, I'll carry you," huffed Anaelpri.

    "You're not strong enough to even if the best of conditions," said Sikir.

    "And we're not in the best of conditions, what am I thinking? We need to get some food and rest up. Come on, let's look for some food. But no revealing ourselves to anyone. We don't need that sort of trouble right now."

    "How will we get to the place where we'll be safe or figure out why we're killed without help?" pointed out Sikir.

    "We'll worry about all that later," she replied, "now get to looking for food!"

    They slipped into the grasses, leaving the disk behind on the beach.

    The scent of food was almost overwhelming. Berry bushes to the left, oak trees to the right-it was luxurious! But before you could start gorging yourselves, the smell of a freshly marked border stopped you in your tracks.

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  4. 3 hours ago, Chiyanna said:

    "Yeah," said Sikir, "just a small cut. But I found something interesting."
    -
    "What?" asked a concerned Anaelpri, "stay back from it." She carefully walked over.

    At a more thorough examination, you (Anaelpri) realize that there was something scrawled into it. Although your clawscript was a bit rusty, you can get the gist of it:

    Winged have been killed for centuries. Mauled, drowned, abandoned, the end is all the same.

    The reason? Nobody but the oldest elders and wisest leaders know. Not yet, at least. 

    Still, there’s hope. A place where winged can be safe, even happy. The Aviary.

    But first you’ll have to find it.

    Follow the brightest star in the sky for however long it takes. For some it may be only days, for some it may be months. All who have faith will find it.

    For those who don’t? Only the gods know.

     -Sincerely, Squid.

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  5. 6 hours ago, Chiyanna said:

    "OUCH!" Sikir cried.

    "What is it?" asked Anaelpri.

    You lift your paw, revealing a thin trail of blood running from the cut. You around to see whatever sliced you, only to find a flat, sharp-edged stone disc at your feet. 

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  6. 9 hours ago, Chiyanna said:

    Name: Sikir

    Gender: Male (he/him)

    Personality: Is generally kind and outgoing. Is of course scared of non-winged after witnessing them kill a whole group of winged nichelings, but will reach out to anyone down-trodden and rejected. Is especially understanding of rouges and rouge children. Isn't aggressive and has never killed anyone. Would rather run than fight. However, grew up with Anaelpri and respects her greatly. He will generally listen to what she says. He also has a crush on her, which may lead to him defending her at some point. For now, he tries to show his appreciation for her by listening to her and not making mistakes that could get them killed.

    Backstory: His father was son of a rogue, and thus banished from the tribe. In order to not starve as a child he joined a small band of outsiders that stole from the tribe. He stole successfully several times, until one day him and another young male were caught. He managed to escape, the other nicheling was killed. They screamed after him that if he were to show his face again he would be killed. Shortly after, the leader of the band was caught. Sikir's father fled deeper into the island, and found a small tribe of winged. At first they didn't trust him, but finding that he was indeed an outcast that would be killed, they revealed themselves and let him into the tribe. The heart of the tribe was on an island that few knew how to get to without flying, but they showed him the way. Sikir's father fell in love with his mother there eventually, and they had him. This island is where he grew up with Anaelpri. One day, Sikir's father found a mother with a baby on the main island while gathering food. She seemed to be banished and in desperate need of help, so he led her back to the island. The leaders were outraged at this breach of security, but they decided they couldn't send her back. They would keep her on the island. She was heavily guarded, but her child was not so guarded. They managed to escape, it was nesting season when they did, with all the baby nichelings of the tribe being born. And the escapee led the main island tribe right to the winged nichelings in hope of freeing their mother. It was a horrific massacre, the winged could've flew away, but many protected their children to the death. Sikir's baby sibling was killed early on, which may seem horrible but was actually a blessing in disquise. With them gone, Sikir's parents focused on getting him out of there. Sikir's mother and her brother grabbed onto him with their mouths. Many others began to do the same thing, taking their newborns or whoever was still alive that they loved. It was out of desperation, and a fourth of those carried eventually fell into the ocean below. Others grew tired of flapping and fell into the oceans below, subcoming themselves. They had no idea where they were headed, only that they needed to find land. They eventually split up, flying different ways in hopes that at least one group would find land. Sikir's mother and her brother both couldn't get flapping anymore and died in the ocean unable even to swim due to fatigue, but Anaelpri was there, she told him to keep going, to swim, and they both did. It took all their strength, but they found an island. Having just recently reached it, they've no idea how big it is or what dangers it may hold.

    Pic/Description: Sikir.thumb.PNG.77415eb7dc27644b7fff3fff5b318da5.PNG

    Extra: Has never encountered a bearyena before. His favorite food is nuts.

     

    9 hours ago, Chiyanna said:

    Name: Anaelpri

    Gender: Female (she/her)

    Personality: Very bold and good at making plans. Doesn't give up. Is weary of any strangers. Will not reveal herself to anyone without wings. Is jaded, doesn't care about those without wings and puts her and Sikir's survival ahead of all others. Feels responsible for Sikir and he is the only piece of her past that's left, so she's protective of him. Would rather not reveal herself to threats and will try and make a plan to escape, but is not afraid to fight if she has to.


    Backstory: Basically Sikir's backstory, except that her mother and father were both full-winged birds and prominent members of the bird tribe. Has been told stories of how generations of birds have been persecuted. Is a bit curious as to why, but she'd rather just kill all the non-winged if she could.

    Pic/Description: 1353238638_Anaelpri1.PNG.c9e404b7e9252389b95a7d8af59d6dc8.PNG  1431535894_Anaelpri2.PNG.b92ab5a7a975ba856c9f4579f6338c7c.PNG

    Extra: Is a decent swimmer because of her practice growing up and her swimming tail, perhaps it's why even exauhsted from hours of flying she was able to swim to the island. Has heard stories of dangerous creatures, and also assumes everything is a danger that she doesn't know isn't. Her favorite food is rabbil meat.

    (Both have been added!)

    You crawl onto land, sodden wings heavy as lead. Although new smells assault your nostrils, it doesn’t seem too different from your home island. As you (Sikir) gingerly take another step forward...only to step on something sharp.

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  7. 19 minutes ago, Lilytuft said:

    Everyting is perfectly fine. There is no reason to fear. It is going to be alright. No more reason to worry about fish and other water-related subjects. I am fine. You are fine. Do not let the pains of the world burden you. Go outside. Take a walk. Forget about whatever is bothering you online. Take some distance from your problems. The world is a beautiful place. Enjoy it even with everything going on. This post has absolutely nothing to do with fish. Why would you even think that?

    (Iilytuft has been disposed of)

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  8. 1 hour ago, Green the Fiery Fox said:

    Sorry if this is a lot :DD

     

    Name: Floew

    Pronouns: She/Her

    Personality/Backstory: She seemed to be scared of almost everything and be silent all the time, but in her head tries to be happy and optimistic.

    Her backstory is that she was already being killed. Her father had tried to help her, hence the 'deformed' wing, but as she grew less and less worried and he though she was just mooching off of him. They had one of her best friends before that kill her, but she seemed to 'die' very quickly, the 'death' being her just passing out from blood loss and stress. She eventually woke up and ran off. She has no idea where she's going, but she's going there now! She's following her nose, ears, and attene.

    Pic/Description:

    She has claw-mark scars across her eyes and her deformed paw seems to be more of a deformed wing, being feathered.

    994951807_2021-05-05(2).png.c48112ee09782d9a84fe584203706fe1.png

    Extra: She was blinded from her battle for her life. She has extraordinary sensing abilities, mostly because of her antenna. She can sense movements around her very easily. She still turned her head to look at others, because that's how she lived until the battle. She and her father's theme together are "Loved." (MAJOR swear warning) She always wears her mother's necklace, a vine that always seemed to thrive with a small jar on the end that holds a few glowing mushrooms.

    You wearily step off the ports and onto the new island. It takes a bit for you to figure out which island you’re on, but a few moments in the humid, scent-filled air for you to realize that it’s a jungle island. You’re so busy the environment that you nearly miss the distinct flap of wing-beats.

    On 5/4/2021 at 4:52 AM, PurrSnoutMaster said:

    Ooh, can I join?

    I made this OC just for this, his name's Macaw!

    Macaw.png.f62c0f055c6063701fa3f606db28ada3.png

    Pronouns: He/Him

    Personality: He is playful and optimistic, but also gets confused easily and is a bad leader since he's so indecisive.

    Backtory: Thanks to his discouraging toxic body, they struggled to sacrafice him. He was eventually forced to sucide, but saw his chance and managed to escape.

    Extra: He had a brother with no wings who he misses.

     

     

    Every time you pump your wings, they seem to hurt more. Your vision is blurry with exhaustion and pain. You know you won’t be able to make it another hour. When all hope seems lost, you see a small clump of land in the distance. 

  9. 2 hours ago, PurrSnoutMaster said:

    Ooh, can I join?

    I made this OC just for this, his name's Macaw!

    Macaw.png.f62c0f055c6063701fa3f606db28ada3.png

    Pronouns: He/Him

    Personality: He is playful and optimistic, but also gets confused easily and is a bad leader since he's so indecisive.

    Backtory: Thanks to his discouraging toxic body, they struggled to sacrafice him. He was eventually forced to sucide, but saw his chance and managed to escape.

    Extra: He had a brother with no wings who he misses.

     

     

    (Added!)

  10. 8 minutes ago, Polly said:

    god i have been waiting to use cinnamon FOREVER 

    Name: Cinnamon

    Pronouns: She/Her

    Personality/Backstory: Cinna was born on a island with only one port, if someone went on the port, no one would be able to leave. Knowing that she will soon die, she left, trapping her tribe. Forever

    Pic/Description:

    please ignore that she is a adult in the picture in this rp she is a teen. i deleted the save and cannot remake her

    cinnamon.thumb.png.a402e04afdf0ed17429e1f41be8f03d1.png

    Extra: She's a lesbian TS: Blood Bank (Swear warning!)

    Your paws pound against the steppingstones, heart thundering. By the time you make it to the port, you’re so exhausted that you collapse. When you finally lift your head, you realize two things:

    1: You’re on a Tiny Green.

    2: There’s something strangely white in the sand next to you. 

  11. Winged have been killed for centuries. Mauled, drowned, abandoned, the end is all the same.

    The reason? Nobody but the oldest elders and wisest leaders know. Not yet, at least. 

    Still, there’s hope. A place where winged can be safe, even happy. The Aviary.

    But first you’ll have to find it.

    Follow the brightest star in the sky for however long it takes. For some it may be only days, for some it may be months. All who have faith will find it.

    For those who don’t? Only the gods know.

     -Sincerely, Squid.

    (This RP is basically about a bunch of winged teens/cubs attempting to find the Aviary/figure out why winged are killed)

    ARCHIVES:

    Name: Anaelpri

    Gender: Female (she/her)

    Personality: Very bold and good at making plans. Doesn't give up. Is weary of any strangers. Will not reveal herself to anyone without wings. Is jaded, doesn't care about those without wings and puts her and Sikir's survival ahead of all others. Feels responsible for Sikir and he is the only piece of her past that's left, so she's protective of him. Would rather not reveal herself to threats and will try and make a plan to escape, but is not afraid to fight if she has to.


    Backstory: Basically Sikir's backstory, except that her mother and father were both full-winged birds and prominent members of the bird tribe. Has been told stories of how generations of birds have been persecuted. Is a bit curious as to why, but she'd rather just kill all the non-winged if she could.

    Pic/Description: 1353238638_Anaelpri1.PNG.c9e404b7e9252389b95a7d8af59d6dc8.PNG  1431535894_Anaelpri2.PNG.b92ab5a7a975ba856c9f4579f6338c7c.PNG

    Extra: Is a decent swimmer because of her practice growing up and her swimming tail, perhaps it's why even exauhsted from hours of flying she was able to swim to the island. Has heard stories of dangerous creatures, and also assumes everything is a danger that she doesn't know isn't. Her favorite food is rabbil meat.

    (Owned by @Chiyanna)

    Name: Cinnamon

    Pronouns: She/Her

    Personality/Backstory: Cinna was born on a island with only one port, if someone went on the port, no one would be able to leave. Knowing that she will soon die, she left, trapping her tribe. Forever

    Pic/Description:

    please ignore that she is a adult in the picture in this rp she is a teen. i deleted the save and cannot remake her

    cinnamon.thumb.png.a402e04afdf0ed17429e1f41be8f03d1.png

    Extra: She's a lesbian TS: Blood Bank (Swear warning!)

    (Owned by Polly)

    Ooh, can I join?

    I made this OC just for this, his name's Macaw!Macaw.png.f62c0f055c6063701fa3f606db28ada3.pngPronouns: He/Him

    Personality: He is playful and optimistic, but also gets confused easily and is a bad leader since he's so indecisive.

    Backstory: Thanks to his discouraging toxic body, they struggled to sacrafice him. He was eventually forced to sucide, but saw his chance and managed to escape.

    Extra: He had a brother with no wings who he misses.

    (Owned by @PurrSnoutMaster)

    Name: Floew

    Pronouns: She/Her

    Personality/Backstory: She seemed to be scared of almost everything and be silent all the time, but in her head tries to be happy and optimistic.

    Her backstory is that she was already being killed. Her father had tried to help her, hence the 'deformed' wing, but as she grew less and less worried and he though she was just mooching off of him. They had one of her best friends before that kill her, but she seemed to 'die' very quickly, the 'death' being her just passing out from blood loss and stress. She eventually woke up and ran off. She has no idea where she's going, but she's going there now! She's following her nose, ears, and attene.

    Pic/Description:

    She has claw-mark scars across her eyes and her deformed paw seems to be more of a deformed wing, being feathered.

    994951807_2021-05-05(2).png.c48112ee09782d9a84fe584203706fe1.png

    Extra: She was blinded from her battle for her life. She has extraordinary sensing abilities, mostly because of her antenna. She can sense movements around her very easily. She still turned her head to look at others, because that's how she lived until the battle. She and her father's theme together are "Loved." (MAJOR swear warning) She always wears her mother's necklace, a vine that always seemed to thrive with a small jar on the end that holds a few glowing mushrooms.

    (Owned by @Green the Fiery Fox)

    Name: Sikir

    Gender: Male (he/him)

    Personality: Is generally kind and outgoing. Is of course scared of non-winged after witnessing them kill a whole group of winged nichelings, but will reach out to anyone down-trodden and rejected. Is especially understanding of rouges and rouge children. Isn't aggressive and has never killed anyone. Would rather run than fight. However, grew up with Anaelpri and respects her greatly. He will generally listen to what she says. He also has a crush on her, which may lead to him defending her at some point. For now, he tries to show his appreciation for her by listening to her and not making mistakes that could get them killed.

    Backstory: His father was son of a rogue, and thus banished from the tribe. In order to not starve as a child he joined a small band of outsiders that stole from the tribe. He stole successfully several times, until one day him and another young male were caught. He managed to escape, the other nicheling was killed. They screamed after him that if he were to show his face again he would be killed. Shortly after, the leader of the band was caught. Sikir's father fled deeper into the island, and found a small tribe of winged. At first they didn't trust him, but finding that he was indeed an outcast that would be killed, they revealed themselves and let him into the tribe. The heart of the tribe was on an island that few knew how to get to without flying, but they showed him the way. Sikir's father fell in love with his mother there eventually, and they had him. This island is where he grew up with Anaelpri. One day, Sikir's father found a mother with a baby on the main island while gathering food. She seemed to be banished and in desperate need of help, so he led her back to the island. The leaders were outraged at this breach of security, but they decided they couldn't send her back. They would keep her on the island. She was heavily guarded, but her child was not so guarded. They managed to escape, it was nesting season when they did, with all the baby nichelings of the tribe being born. And the escapee led the main island tribe right to the winged nichelings in hope of freeing their mother. It was a horrific massacre, the winged could've flew away, but many protected their children to the death. Sikir's baby sibling was killed early on, which may seem horrible but was actually a blessing in disquise. With them gone, Sikir's parents focused on getting him out of there. Sikir's mother and her brother grabbed onto him with their mouths. Many others began to do the same thing, taking their newborns or whoever was still alive that they loved. It was out of desperation, and a fourth of those carried eventually fell into the ocean below. Others grew tired of flapping and fell into the oceans below, subcoming themselves. They had no idea where they were headed, only that they needed to find land. They eventually split up, flying different ways in hopes that at least one group would find land. Sikir's mother and her brother both couldn't get flapping anymore and died in the ocean unable even to swim due to fatigue, but Anaelpri was there, she told him to keep going, to swim, and they both did. It took all their strength, but they found an island. Having just recently reached it, they've no idea how big it is or what dangers it may hold.

    Pic/Description: Sikir.thumb.PNG.77415eb7dc27644b7fff3fff5b318da5.PNG

    Extra: Has never encountered a bearyena before. His favorite food is nuts.

    (Owned by @Chiyanna)

     

    SIGN-UP FORM: 

    Name:

    Pronouns:

    Personality/Backstory:(Has to contain how they escaped their culling)

    Pic/Description:(MUST have at least one wing/be a kid or teen)

    Extra: (items, family, skills, etc etc...  basically anything that doesn’t fit into the categories above) 

    (You can have a max of four nichelings)

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