Lore of Leyuna RPG (FRPG)

[SniperSaurus]

Kuran leaped from tree to tree as he observed the Huerah's hunting the unicorn.
Someone was sure to be injured, wich would make them the perfect host for a parasite.

[UndeadRaptor]

The Huergah yelped as it was hit, but only took the blow to the leg, rolling over and quickly getting back into the chase moments later. The other one soon transformed into it's more demon-like state and continued the hunt, soon catching up to it's packmate and the two unicorns...

[Hopeflower]

Arsenic and Vix had, quite literally, worked themselves to the point of collapse, shifting debris and pulling survivors and more than a few bodies from the wreckage. After Arsenic had given in to sleep, Vix had settled herself beside her friend and draped an arm over his waist, using his arm as a pillow. Dried tear tracks were still visible on her face; she had shed more tears over the loss of a few close friends before finally drifting off herself. Sometime after she had done so, Arsenic had woken to the unfamiliar of her snuggling with him. He had smiled and wrapped his free arm around her shoulders before allowing himself to fall asleep again.

[SniperSaurus]

Kuran felt adrenaline pump through him as he saw the wolf stumble.
A wounded one would be easy to infest.... the Huerah would be the perfect host for the parasite, it was strong, could gather plenty of food to support itself and the parasite... and it most likely wouldn't notice it was harboring an underling untill it was far too late, if it even realized it at all.
All Kuran had to do... was cath the beast when it was alone... and vulnerable.... wich would prove to be, a challenge.

Fourtunately, Kuran loved challenges.

[HorseGal]

Revion snorted when the other transformed into its demon-like state. Damn them, he thought bitterly. He was somewhat amazed at how it recovered quickly from the blow, yet also was not pleased. He tried to catch up to Serenity. Maybe they could fend off the two creatures together. They just had to work together!

Serenity could see Revion catching up to her. She pinned her ears back, and cried a warning to the creatures. "Go find something else to chase!" She was angered that they continued their pursuit.

[SniperSaurus]

Thinking of it now, the unicorn would be a good host..... or even a good meal...
Kuran continued his silent pursuit as he weighed his chances of succes.

[C S]

There was a knock on Desrium's door, and for a while there was no answer. Another knock, and again there was no answer. Behind the door, a sigh was barely audible. Soon after was a clicking sound as Syria put her master key into the room's lock and turned. She opened the door a crack, peeking inside. She saw the armored figure's shadowy form sitting in the large burgundy chair that was now facing the window. "How strange" She thought, trying to reason why he would still have his armor on inside. Did he wake up early and put it on? And if he was indeed awake, why didnt he answer the door? The nerve! After all, she decided to give him a room out of her own kindness, and made it clear that he'd have to work for his room. She pushed the door open, pulled her key out and stepped in, the golden rays of the early morning sun shining through the window. It was facing east, so the shadows inside the room were cast off by dawn's first light. It was cloudy out, the sun visable through breaks in the cover. Perhaps the skies would clear up as the day went on, though rain was probably most likely. "I need to get him on the job early...wouldnt want to be outside if it rains" Syria muttered to herself as she looked out the window, putting her hands on the windowsill. She was wearing a white fleece shirt with puffy cuffs and casual black pants. She looked to the armored figure, his eyes bright in the direct sunlight. He was still and quiet, staring straight ahead and sitting back in the chair. It was...unnerving. "Desrium?" She asked at a normal volume, trying to get a response. When she got none, she raised her voice slightly. "Desrium?" She asked again. She raised an eyebrow, moving away from the windowsill and approaching him. She put her hand out and waved it infront of his crimson gaze. "Desr-!" She began to say, her voice cutting off when his red eyes abruptly met hers with a snap of his head. She swore she saw her own brown eyes in his pupiless eyes. "Good morning" Desrium said a few moments later, cocking his head at Syria. She had jumped back and was now bracing against the windowsill with one hand gripping the ledge and the other over her heart. "Did I...startle you?" He asked, pausing to find the right word. "No no..." Syria said breathlessly. "Im...fine" Desrium leveled his head, finding it hard to believe her, but did not linger on the matter. "Have you been...awake all this time?" She asked when she regained her composure. "No. You woke me as a matter of fact" Desrium replied as he stood up, the cracking of his joints muffled by his armor. "Its the strangest thing!" Syria said, stepping aside. "You looked as if you were perfectly awake, just still and staring out the window! When...when did you put your armor back on...?" She wondered, her eyes wide as she looked at the armored stranger. What a strange peice of construction his suit was! "As if I took it off..." Desrium replied mentally. He decided to evade the question. If humans were anything like him, one answer would just spawn more questions; questions he didnt know the answer to himself or would rather not answer at all. "I assume you came in here for a reason?" He asked. Syria's train of thought was suddenly derailed as she remembered why she came up in the first place. "Right right, I need you to do a little errand, and quickly. It looks like its going to rain today." She said. "Follow me"
Desrium did just that, walking behind the inn keeper without a world and closing the door once they left, the key still hanging from a shoulder spike.

[Giratina93]

Dione woke up once more in her bed. For her, it had been a long and tiring day before hand of Pope Training, and it had annoyed her to no end. So many rules and customs for her to follow... and no freedom to do anything else. It angered her, but there was nothing she could do about it. Today would also be another training day, and so would tommorow. Just thinking about it sent the young woman slamming one of her pillows over her head and messy hair. Why did it have to be her...?

In the courtyard of the Castle, Trajan stood before the gathered Norsemen that had been captured yesterday. He had been told that these were the ones that had sacked Susano, and though his heart told him that it wasn't so, the EMperor had decide to believe what he had been told. It was rather cold out, and the large group of captured Norsemen were surrounded by royal soldiers and arcers, to make sure that nothing went wrong. "Welcome to Tristan, Norsemen from the North." Trajan began, before clearing his throat. " I have been told that you were the ones responsible for the sacking of the town of Susano, and as such, I would normally hav all of you killed in public as a warning to all those in Germania. However, in the absence of the Pope, whose currently still asleep, I give to you a choice, to redeem yourselves of your sins and destruction: Convert from your paganistic beliefes to the wonders of Catholocism, and abandon your idols and gods, and help repair the town of Susano, or face public execution at this time tommorow. I give you those choices.."

[UndeadRaptor]

The lighter Huergah soon pounced at the partially injured, larger unicorn as it finally near him again, just managing to get a grip on it's hide with his sharp claws, pulling the animal down soon afterwards. The other continued chasing the other unicorn to get her out of the area and away from the other one that was brought down, growling as it chased her down...

[SniperSaurus]

Kuran stopped and watched the lighter beast pin down one of the unicorns.
The lighter Huergah would be a good choice for the infestation... and he was alone...
Kuran waited and watched.
What if the animals packmate came back sooner than expected?
Frustrated by another lost hunt, he continued following the marksmans trail.

[raptor titanus3]

Amoungest the Wildmen only one spoke Germainian, he was old and fearful of his life for he was in fact a "heretic" sought after by the church for the spreading of inforamtion of corrupt priests and attempting to take alms that normally went into the pockets of these greedy individuals and instead use them to buy food for the poor and homeless who went without their prayers answered. He had become the defacto translator for the rest and their emisary of their will. After telling them in their gutteral luanguage he replied, "Emperor Trajan you may not know of me but the only reason I stand amoungst these men was to evade death by my own Brotherhood. I am Father Cornelious and I have never truly stopped praying to god but I have lost faith in mankind as have my fellow exiles every one we accepted into our group were honest men that befell treachery by those in power." He paused and took a deep breath, then continued, "While I will repent and aid you with what I know of the frozen north where there lives those who truly pillaged Susano, these men before you no longer hold trust and I am afraid will not convert and refuse, they aren't even warriors they are broken men, clinging to life and sanity. To kill them would not only upset god but also the people who see these men who don't even know how to beg for mercy in our tonuge!" He paused once more and finally continued, "These men however hold no love for the men of the North, they are crude tribal warriors of wandering tribes bullied from what livable land and for attempting to defend their lives, slaughtered by the clans who come down from the north and raid the south,They can aid you as scouts, guides, and trackers. Consider this but know they will expect their freedom to follow their own beliefs in the process."

[Giratina93]

Trajan began to think upon hearing the words from the old man. If what he said was true, then it would be near impossible to convince them to convert to Catholocism. Gaah! What would Jeetis do in this case...? Trajan thought to himself for several seconds, before finally responding, "Alright. Tell these wildmen here that they can live here in Germania as they wish, so long as they help rebuild the town of Susano. THey do not have to convert to our religion, but if either me or the Pope hear or see any "horrible" practices of these wildmen's religions, then they shall be judged by the Pope and by God. We shall help them retake their lands from the hostile tribes from the North when the time comes. Oh, and it is always a pleasure to have one in Christ come back here..." Trajan said. His heart was onc eagain telling him that these weren't the ones responsible for sacking Susano, and that it was the tribes to the North that did it... These men were simply the ones that were opportunists...

In the sacked city of Susano, a small group of Zeuglodons were feeding off the bodies of the dead. These large amphibions had come from the swamps between this town and Tristan, and would normally stay there. However, the scent of blood had lured them here, and thanks to their semi-scaley hides, they could stay out of water for several hours befor ehaving to return to moisten their skin. One particularly large female, the same one that had taken down the Forest Troll the other day, was busy ripping off the armor from a horse while trying to get to the actual flesh beneath it. However, they weren't the only ones drawn by the smell of blood...

[HorseGal]

Revion snorted as he was brought down by the beast. He could feel the claws digging into his back. He tried his best to ignore it, and rolled over, hoping to crush the beast beneath him. He was not going to give up on this fight, no. In fact, he was determined to win! He had to win this time around. He was not going to let the beasts get their way.

Serenity snorted as its pack mate chased her down. She decided to zig zag while she was galloping, picking up her speed. Her plan was to try to either confuse the beast, or tire it out.

[Godzilla Forever]

The servant waited outside the wreckage of the building, smoking from his pipe. He stared off into the rising sun before sighing. He felt terrible about this.... he almost felt it was his fault....

Draco sat upon his throne for a moment before heading out. He had to attend to his father's funeral, after all. Even his opponent deserved (albeit minimal) respect.....

Khorne saw the remains of the city and rising sun before hissing to Hraesvelgr, "Let us go feast on the flesh of the dead." The basilisk slithers away form the entrance to let his mate out...

Sarah yawns and begisn to wake up....

[UndeadRaptor]

The beast went forward and chased down the small Unicorn, roaring at her while charging towards it as well. The other Huergah yelped as it's paw was crushed, but soon bit down hard on it's victim's leg, starting to draw it's blood into his systems like the alpha had before.

Hraesvelgr nodded and started moving along, not going to fast to outrun Khorne or hurt her wounded leg from the day before.

Ikargu got up and moved back a bit so Sarah could get herself up, picking up a small, skinned fish and put it near her, while picking up his own to eat.

Shezz soon awoke as light tore into the inn he, Kubba and his three brothers stayed at overnight, snarling and yawning as he stretched his arms shortly after sitting up...

[Godzilla Forever]

Khorne moves along slowly, to avoid damaging the scar tissue forming along his damaged shoulder and back......

Sarah takes the fish and says, "thanks." She then eats small bites out of it....

Bubba is the first to awaken. With a loud yawn, he says: "Mornin' already? Time certainly flies...."

[UndeadRaptor]

"You're welcome, Sarah," was the only reply coming from Ikargu as he chewed on one half of the fish in his mouth, breathing out of his nose, smoke visibly coming out of his nostrils.

Shezz nods, before going to the supplies of his that he had put in the corner near the front door, leaving his bag for Shubba to carry if he wanted to.

Hraesvelgr kept close to Khorne, making sure he was ok while watching around to see whether or not something was stalking the two...

[HorseGal]

Revion tried with all his strength to jump and buck the creature off his leg. It took every last bit of will in him to shake the creature off of his leg. He was not going to go down like last time. He wanted to either mortally wound the creature or even possibly kill it. He had to force himself to kick and jump each time. This should make the beast lose his grip on his leg.

Serenity ignored the powerful roar and made a sharp turn toward Revion. It should throw the creature a little off course. Hang in there buddy, she thought.

[UndeadRaptor]

The beast skidded to a halt and chased after the smaller unicorn, roaring again as he keeps up with the smaller animal. The other Huergah held on tightly to the larger unicorn's leg despite the violent thrashing, slowly causing the creature to become weaker and weaker...

[HorseGal]

Revion tried to stay standing, and still tried to shake the were beast off his leg, but he could feel himself growing weaker. He thought of another tactic. He tried to turn around, his horn facing the creature, and tried to stab it a few times. This cannot happen to me again, he thought.

Serenity felt herself getting closer to Revion. She could see that he was becoming weak...that was not good. If only she could get to his leg somehow. He need some kind of help. The filly charged at the beast holding on to Revion's leg. She reared, bucked, and jumped around, trying with all her might to kick out at the creature, or to injure it. She had to help Revion win this battle. She also had to use her sharp horn in this.