Ammy [4/4] - Done~piikyoSeptember 30 2009, 19:07:39 UTC
Sample Journal Post: [There’s an absent sound as though the device has just been batted, or kicked. There’s a soft scratching sound before small, but definitely, canine yawn. A long pause follows before the noise of scuffling, or at least something moving, can be heard. Shortly after more shuffling follows as though whatever was moving before is now looking around.
There’s a curious canine whimper before the device is kicked and incidentally knocks the video on.
A wolf can be seen standing in front of the object. For anyone with faith in God’s they’ll see her markings, otherwise she will appear as a pure white wolf. Amaterasu tilts her head a few times before sitting down and glancing around, apparently distracted by something off-screen.]
Sample RP: Sound. There was a lack of familiar sounds in the air, she noted. No birds singing, no dogs of villagers or the sounds of people themselves, no animals nearby searching for food as they often did. It sounded empty, lonely even.
Very slowly Amaterasu stretched her legs, yawning slightly as she did so. The wolf God didn’t open her eyes just yet, not daring to look at the lonely feeling world just yet. Her ears flicked, swivelling around to take in the sounds which replaced her usual comforting background. The sound of something low humming reached her ears, a sound which reminded her of the clock tower which had needed the thunderbolt technique in order to restart. Carefully she shifted, opening eyes before moving to stand.
This place was so different from where she had just been, no, this couldn’t be the Mortal World. This place smelled different, sounded different, felt different. Where was Issun now? Where had Waka gone?
She padded around slightly, not actually moving anywhere but shifting enough to get a look at the direct surrounding area. Where were all the blossoms? Where were the Shrines? Was that why it was so empty? The familiar things which she had come to know and love where no longer around for her to pass time with, was the empty feeling just because it was a strange place?
Sitting once again, Amaterasu titled her heard from side to side, ears pressing flat back against her head. Surely this place couldn’t be so bad, surely there had to be other people. There was no place in her memory which was completely deserted of life.
A crackle from behind caused the wolf to leap to her feet, body spinning to face the offending sound in the perfect stance to draw her weapon if needed. There was nothing there, well, no demon there at least. Instead she saw a small little device on the ground.
It crackled once again, Ammy’s ears almost immediately swivelling forward as he leaned to sniff the object. Lean back. Tilt head. Prod with paw.
Well, at least she had the strange noise box for the time-being.
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There’s a curious canine whimper before the device is kicked and incidentally knocks the video on.
A wolf can be seen standing in front of the object. For anyone with faith in God’s they’ll see her markings, otherwise she will appear as a pure white wolf. Amaterasu tilts her head a few times before sitting down and glancing around, apparently distracted by something off-screen.]
Sample RP: Sound. There was a lack of familiar sounds in the air, she noted. No birds singing, no dogs of villagers or the sounds of people themselves, no animals nearby searching for food as they often did. It sounded empty, lonely even.
Very slowly Amaterasu stretched her legs, yawning slightly as she did so. The wolf God didn’t open her eyes just yet, not daring to look at the lonely feeling world just yet. Her ears flicked, swivelling around to take in the sounds which replaced her usual comforting background. The sound of something low humming reached her ears, a sound which reminded her of the clock tower which had needed the thunderbolt technique in order to restart. Carefully she shifted, opening eyes before moving to stand.
This place was so different from where she had just been, no, this couldn’t be the Mortal World. This place smelled different, sounded different, felt different. Where was Issun now? Where had Waka gone?
She padded around slightly, not actually moving anywhere but shifting enough to get a look at the direct surrounding area. Where were all the blossoms? Where were the Shrines? Was that why it was so empty? The familiar things which she had come to know and love where no longer around for her to pass time with, was the empty feeling just because it was a strange place?
Sitting once again, Amaterasu titled her heard from side to side, ears pressing flat back against her head. Surely this place couldn’t be so bad, surely there had to be other people. There was no place in her memory which was completely deserted of life.
A crackle from behind caused the wolf to leap to her feet, body spinning to face the offending sound in the perfect stance to draw her weapon if needed. There was nothing there, well, no demon there at least. Instead she saw a small little device on the ground.
It crackled once again, Ammy’s ears almost immediately swivelling forward as he leaned to sniff the object. Lean back. Tilt head. Prod with paw.
Well, at least she had the strange noise box for the time-being.
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If you had a Reservation, please let us know that it was accepted so in case we miss it.
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Arrival log would be love. The more the merrier.
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