Haru Nyan

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I go to sleep and come back to see that we're already losing people within the first day. And it's the GM no less, fucking A.
Does that mean Ravioli (and maybe Grind/Grond too?) get Retconned from existence/canon? Do they fade like all living things and memories involving them are lost?

But in all seriousness though, @Shard, we really wouldn't be here like this if it weren't for you. I'm still holding on to hope, even if it may be false, that you'll return someday. Me and @Hans von Lek still haven't even fought for Ravioli's affection for goodness sake. Jokes aside, best of luck.

Also, the plot seems kind of scattered, why don't we discuss we're everyone's heading to and what they plan to do so we can get an idea on something at least. Like then group them up or leave them to their own devices.

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Despite his less-than welcome reception from the other cat, the lion remained in his position to observe the smaller feline. Looking at the young man filled him with a certain feeling of nostalgia, which he brushed off as ridiculous...How could looking at someone evoke such memories? Ymahr brushed it off, a stern expression adorning his face and his paws crossed. Just when he thinks they would part ways and never cross roads again, the cat took a single step that just sent him back to the grassy ground all over again, to which the lion only sighed at. Being young and free always did have its own set of advantages and disadvantages, one being the irresistible need for adventure and the danger that comes along with it.

He looked down at the fallen feline, his eyes trailing towards his direction until he leans upon the felled beast once again. The cat speaks as if the thing has happened to him more than once and the lion could only fathom what kind of life he's lived to get where he is now, it certainly must be filled with adventure, yet filled to the brim with danger and recklessness. Youths always were known for irrationality, but their resolve and curiosity is what makes them interesting.

"You're a carefree spirit, aren't you?"

Ymahr says as he sits down in front of the other feline, his eyes glaring directly at his. "You laugh and smile now, but sooner or later, smiles will eventually fade." It always amazed and confused the lion when it came to the concept of optimism and pessimism. Clinging to false hope even when there is none will eventually break a person, clinging to despair even when hope is not lost will eventually break a person. One can only hide so much from others and the world and he has to wonder if the smaller feline in front of him was similar, does he simply laugh many of his dangers and perils? When the cat made a remark about gold, the lion simply scoffed, saying that he can keep the gold, for he has no interest in it. All this talk and they don't even know each other's names, and that's not even counting the vulpine near them, he gestured for the fox to sit nearby them and promptly, he introduced himself.

"I do believe I have not introduced myself properly. Ymahr Shir." He nodded and glanced back at the two.
"You two certainly seem capable enough, if I may, would any of you be willing to...travel together?" The lion says, pausing quite a bit on that last sentence. While pairing up with others certainly wasn't his penchant, it would be safer just in case another creature on the same caliber of that Wurm would show up, he may even learn a thing or two from one of them. Still, he was uneasy at the concept and a part of him was starting to decide against it.

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@Hans von Lek
I CAN DREAM TRY.
DON'T STOP ME.

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It's at this point I am debating whether I should make the lion split to salve his pride or group up with them just to see where it leads to.
I am mostly thinking about the latter though. What? I-It's not like I healed your wounds because I plan to use you later on or a-anything. .///.

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@Hans von Lek
I've seen enough Bara and believe me, it does happen. It DOES. But usually it's the younger guy who pursues the relationship anyway.
Ravioli and Grind confirmed canon ship of RP.

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@Hans von Lek
Oh please, it's not like you're any better.
It's Ymahr's mighty spear up against Zack's iron staff, who will be the victor?
I swear I can just imagine the two geezers fighting over for this cat who is younger than both of them only to have their efforts plummet when Ravio chooses like, I dunno Thorvald or something. Nothing against Thorvald though, he is a qt.

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Blargh, the recent string of conversations has had ideas and headcanons popping in to my head.
And I don't like some of them, mostly because of my poor choice of dialogue. I swear, it's not like that.

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@Hans von Lek
Not like your Husbandu would be any better. At the rate of toxicity this OOC is getting, Ravio would sooner become straight by the time he has to choose a fucking loving interest.

This RP has barely begun and already we're discussing who the eff the freaking GM's character has to sleep with. My god.

@Evanist
It all began when the word "Bara" was uttered.
Things went downhill from there.

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@Hans von Lek
Don't even get me started with the extreme fetish artwork your character has produced. I mean, seriously! This is what happens when a character becomes too popular, your husbando is mediocre at best and shit-tier at worst. But why are we fighting among husbandos when CLEARLY we should be discussing Ravio's canon love interest! I mean, sterotypes they may be to a certain degree, but you can't deny that nearly everyone would be a good match for him.

(Also I posted.)

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The battle raged on, their combined efforts managing to weaken the Wurm, something that made Ymahr relieved. The lion continued his assault on the beast, making sure to sidestep or stride out of harm's way from time-to-time to make sure he had a defensive advantage and be able to strike from a distance, though this proved to be easier said than done with the Wurm moving all about from the heavy fire it was suffering from. The avian's thunder magic did leave quite a mark on the monster, the vulpine and his Necromancy were no joke either but the lion wasn't so sure if their attacks were dealing as much damage. The beast's acidic bile made hard to move around, and the feline's barrier soon faded when it was hit with the substance, forcing him to use his dexterity to compensate his defense. He cursed under his breath, deciding for a moment if he should put up another one just for safety's sake, but it would take far too long and the Wurm had to be stopped soon. Lest it destroy more than just their bodies...

Deciding against it, the feline opted to use his agility to dodge incoming attacks rather than risk the casting time of setting up a new shield. It wasn't before long when the monster's movements began to slow down, the combination of their attacks were doing great, and as he looked up at the head of the Wurm, it would seem that the Lah'na from before has been doing work of his own, using an enchanted blade to damage the monster. Not to be left out, the lion swung his polearm twice at the slithering beast, drawing blood from the Wurm using the forked sides of his spear before lunging upward to viciously stab the monster. The lion grinned as the beast tumbled and eventually fell, he wiped the sweat from his brow and heaved lightly, it took a considerable amount of effort from all groups involved to fell the monster and there certainly was a feeling of accomplishment defeating it.

However, it would seem that the conflict was not yet over. The Rakonai angrily confronted the feline sprawled on the grass, but the cat had simply stated the obvious. Were he to attack now, he would be outnumbered, and promptly, the ursine stormed off, his shadow fading amongst the trees of the forest. With a sigh, the lion glanced a look at everyone, getting a good look at his allies before approaching the tuckered-out cat. He crouched down to level with him and asked,

"You hurt?"

Ymahr didn't even wait for an answer before placing one of his hands in front of the feline. Gold strings of light appeared from his hands, surrounding the young man in a warm aura of rejuvenation and tending to his wounds-what little they may have been. It certainly wasn't much but something small can make a difference. He stood up and glared at the cat again,

"Don't get me wrong, I could've left you for you dead, but I think you might have your uses."