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Played by Acrylic who has 10 posts.
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Caesar Gallus
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Today Caesar had decided to leave his squirrel doll at home, and it was probably one of the best choices he’d made ever since entering Relic Lore. Currently, he was trekking up a rather steep hill, glancing to the right side of himself, which gave way to nothingness. There was a good 200 foot drop, and the idea of falling was making the little wolf’s fur prickle unhappily. Maybe it was time to head back. And he would have, but a particular, awesome looking perch just ahead caught his attention.

He bounded up a little farther before clambering up onto a slightly higher ledge, protruding from the solid rock wall to his right about a few feet from the ground he was currently walking on. It was small, but he could sit atop it comfortably and survey the vast span of area below. "Woooooooowwwwww," he breathed, cocking his head as eyes widened as if it would help him take in everything he saw at once. Then head would right itself once more, tail curling around haunch. Was there an echo? Like when people yodeled? Could he yodel? Probably not. So instead he settled for shrieking a single would at the top of his lungs, "HAAAAALLLLPPPP!" His high-pitched voice rolled down below, ricocheting off of stone and trees quite marvelously. Jaws snapped shut again and he giggled. Maybe someone would come.

"Speech."


Played by Arya who has 547 posts.
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Athena Moon
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The mountains seemed like a great place to visit today, another chance to get her muscles back into shape after taking it easy for a while. She would never get used to the beautiful sights that comes along with treking up the dangerous slopes. It will always be worth it.

As she came upon on of the mountain's extremely dangerous ledges, the scent of another protruded the area around her. Male and loner. So much for being alone. She kept moving, but before long the loner started yelling something unrecongizable to the Leader. Her pace slowed and she rounded around the edge of ledge until her fiery eyes found the man. Upon the ledge he sat there yelling like he owned the place.

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