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3 yrs ago
Current People who can just shoot their shot every time are insanely brave. There is always some serious trepidation in messaging strangers hoping to become RP friends, even if you are confident!
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4 yrs ago
That computer showed up a lot later than expected. ^^;
4 yrs ago
New computer will be here sometime Monday. Sorry for any delays.
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4 yrs ago
Haven't slept in two days and have done absolutely nothing productive! Fantastic.
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4 yrs ago
I don't like getting older.
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I still need to finish the bio, but this is the jist of it. I'll make the edits and stuff after I wake up later.

Sweet. :D
Interested.
Interested.
I am up for it as well as long as I can use the same character. =D
I agree with you, Redwing. I really want to use mine, too. =\
All the bumping.
Instead of saying a greeting after his name was called, Rai merely bowed his head lightly before finding an unoccupied place on one of the walls to lean against. He found one rather quickly and settled right in, as if he had been there from the very start. He crossed one of his heavily feathered arms over his chest and with his other free hand began to carefully pick small bits of dirt, foliage, and what appeared to be small chunks of skin from between the feathers. It didn't seem like it hurt, even as he yanked out a feather with a slight frown. While he dropped the dirt and foliage onto the ground by his tightly bound and confined clawed feet, he instead tucked the feather into one of the pockets of his overly large-sleeved shirt. A shirt which was actually specially made to accommodate to the mass of feathers he had upon both arms and all along his spine, not that any of the other people within this room would know that.

But, picking at the feathers on one of his arm was only a temporary relief. He really had not wanted to come, but it was rare, if not completely unheard of, for such a recluse like him to have been summoned to such a place. It could not have been easy to find him, even with magic. But with so many other magic users of varying talent already here, what was someone like him needed for? Shaking his head lightly, Rai dropped his one arm from across his chest and then crossed the other and began to pick at it. But this time, he was focusing more on the spiked pieces of skin that looked as if something was trying to break through. Carefully with his clawed fingertips he jabbed at the pieces of spiked skin without flinching. And though blood rose as the skin began to rip, he continued. Within a few moments, the skin peeled itself all the way back as several newer, smaller feathers protruded from the broken skin.

Unlike his other transformation abilities, this one was something slightly out of his control. While yes, he could make the feathers disappear, make his feet normal, even remove the ferns and flowers that grew in his unruly mass of brown-black hair... it didn't last long. It always returned, no matter how long he focused or tried to keep himself appearing human. One thing he had come to accept, only recently, was that much despite wanting a different look, his body would keep the shape he found most comfortable and that it was practically pointless to fight against it. And though he had long accepted that he would always look different, it still bothered him to no end that he had to deal with other humans... Not that all of them were judgmental, greedy folk. Animals were preferable company, why had he not brought a mouse or something with him to better help ease his anxiety? It would have been far better than picking apart the skin on his wrists to allow new feathers to grow in easier!

Being inside such a place was not something Rai was even remotely alright with. He couldn't just jump through a window or leave, not now that he was here already. He truly did not understand most of the social customs these people had probably been raised with, he had never been taught how to greet royalty, either. It didn't 'exist' in his world.

A rather soft, quiet sigh escaped Rai as he merely continued to pick at the fresh feathers that had just sprouted from the skin on his arm, ignoring the small bit of blood that now coated the tips of one hand and the small bit of blood that was being smeared about while he kept picking at his skin with his claws on the other. His gaze was set firmly downwards towards his feet while he waited, trying his damnedest to ignore everyone else there while his mind tried to calm itself a bit more. They seemed like decent people, maybe they wouldn't stare and just leave him be until it was time to leave.
"Hey..." Darren states simply with a low groan before quickly following after the large man, the crow, and the other girl. He was normally not one to chase after people, but in this occasion, his curiosity had been caught. They had woken him up from his nap that he had so desperately needed and now they were even going to leave him behind? Hrmph.

"Listen, I won't do anything weird or whatever... But this is the first time in a long while I've actually seen so many of us gathered before." His voice was still quite groggy and somehow managed to sound more like he had just woken up than it had before. It was relatively easy for him to catch up, he could have been walking beside them if he really wanted, but instead he kept a good distance of several feet between himself and them. He had spent a good part of his life being a predator, he knew better than to jump into a large group all at once... plus, distance was needed, especially for larger, more territorial animals. While he was not 100% sure about the other man, he had a good feeling he was not something tiny as either of these girls probably were. And if the other guy decided to start swinging, distance was probably going to be his only chance until he could gauge just what he would be dealing with. Not that he had to 'deal' with anything, he could leave anytime he wanted. This was just something that had struck him curious, he had not seen other shifters in number like this before.

"You don't have to trust me, either." Darren says simply as he followed behind at his 'safe' distance. "I just want to see, I'll even show you mine first if you want."
Due to some IRL stuff, I wont be able to post until either later this evening or early tomorrow. D=
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