The Central Plains (Lions and Tigers, Oh My!): Free RP

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Inkling

Inkling

Hopeful Romantic
Knight of the Noble Order
The plains are comprised of grasslands, or, at least they /would/ be grasslands if an unseasonable frost hadn't killed all the grass. The ground cover is dry and brittle and would provide scant grazing for any herbivore. Whatever watering holes used to be here are covered with a thin film of ice.

With only a few hardy trees to block the harsh wind, it blows fiercely across the low areas in gusts. Low-lying clouds scud over the sky, and they are not the white, puffy creatures of high summer either. Instead, they have transformed into lean, gray wolves and hint at rain...or snow. Against the horizon, hills rise up out of the landscape. They, too, look to be encrusted with snow.
 
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OOC: Well, since this is unlocked I guess we can start?

IC: Korkoa walked along the grasslands, the wind whipping through his spotted fur. He wasn't sure what he was looking for, but he knew he had to keep walking. He shivered in the unseasonable cold and decided that he should take a break. He made a small bed in the grass and lay down on it, trying to shield himself from the wind...

OOC: Feel free to stumble upon him.
 
Drainor saw the lepord lying in the snow. He licked his lips...."Its about time I had something to eat."
 
Korkoa's nose twiched. "What in the world?" He muttered, picking his head up. Smelled like... some kind of wolf? He looked around. Oh great, werewolf. "What are you doing here?" He asked. "I didn't expect to see a werewolf around here."
 
Drainor laughed wickedly. "Yesss. The attack always come when you least expect." Suddenly he lunged forward with his teeth and claws pointed out.



ooc: Just to let you know its not suppossed to be obvious that he is a werewolf if he's in human form(which he isnt).....just wanted to let everyone know that so if he is in human form everyone doesnt go "Hey I think thats a werewolf!"
 
Korkoa jumped left, away from the attack. "Hey! What'd I ever do to you?!" He cried, baring his claws and teeth.
 
RAAAGGGHHH!!!!!" he roared. He then swung his claws across Korkoa's face, attempting to injure him.
 
Korkoa attemplet to jump away from the claws, but was just a tad too late. They raked across his face, leaving several deep gashes. Korkoa cried out in pain. "AHH!" He arched his back. "Why, man?!" Korkoa leapt at the wolf, claws extended, intending to give him a taste of his own medecine...
 
Dranior dove under him as Korka's claws scratched across his back, spilling his blood into the snow. He then spun quickly around and leaped forward.
 
Korkoa landed heavily on his paws, dropping and rolling. He made the right coice, as he heard Drainor fly past overhead. He jumped to his feet, and leapt at Drainors throat, teeth ready to clamp down on some were-flesh...
 
As Korkoa's bit at his neck, Drainor's claws dug into the lepords skin. He yanked his head away and opened his mouth, revealing his sharp teeth. "WHERE i BITE, I HOLD TILL I DIE!!!!!!"
 
Korkoa cried out again, wriggling to get free. "You haven't bitten me yet!" He cried, slapping at Drainor's face with his tail. He twisted his head around and tried to bite one of Drainor's hands, in order to get him to let go.

OOC: I gotta go now.
 
Drainor slashed Korkoa's face and knocked him off. Suddenly he heard a scream not too far away.
 
Drainor snarled at her. "Be carefeul Kayla. You don't want to know what its like to get on my bad side." he then turned his head to where the yelling were coming.

"Hmm....sounds like there may be something to eat down there." He then raced quickly over beyond the trees and ran for a couple hundred feat to where he saw a group of three young foxes playing tag. He licked his lips. "Mind if I join!" he said.

"Aaahh!" screamed the little animals. But before they could get away he ran towards one and bit its neck and snapped it. Then he grabbed another one by the tail and threw it hard against a tree, killing that one as well. The then bit the other's leg, so that it couldnt walk and slammed that one on the floor. He turned the one with the broken neck and started eating it.

"No! STOP!" cried the fox that was still alive. Drainor laughed a bit at the helpless creature and resumed eating untill there was nothing left of the fox but bones. He then walked up to the other dead fox. "I'll take this one for a midnight snack." he turned to the one that was injured, but alive. "And I think I'll leave you here. When your found by other little animals you can them all about me and tell them what happens to anyone that crosses my path."


ooc: Drainor is pure evil.
 
Korkoa struggled to get up, holding one leg off the ground. "I thank you for saving my life. We should be away before the beast comes back, I don't believe I'll be of much use to you in a fight."
 
OOC: Werewolves are not obvious to the SIGHT when in human form, but probably Korkoa could SMELL the difference in Drainor.
 
Kayla snarled slightly in reply to Drainor.

"Wasn't a problem. I've been wanting to do that for awhile to him. The White Witch trained Drainor to be that way. He is merciless (sp) when it comes to animals weaker then him. You alright?" she asked.
 
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