Avatar of Wildman13
  • Last Seen: 10 mos ago
  • Joined: 9 yrs ago
  • Posts: 644 (0.20 / day)
  • VMs: 0
  • Username history
    1. Wildman13 9 yrs ago

Status

Recent Statuses

6 yrs ago
Current Problems with the internet once more.

Bio

Life is peaceful needs a little chaos in it.

Most Recent Posts

Done with mine and its nice to see alot of people still joining us.
Goblin Gina





When she was working on the shrine that she planned to make for Shirila she didn’t account for Zat arriving and meeting her back in one of their meeting places which was in kind of stupid and dumb for her part for it didn’t stop her from blushing up a stone using a large stone to cover up her face. “Ohh… Zat, I was building a shrine.” She said shuttering with some of the words still nervous around him.

Then he said about something about the gravekeeper skill which made her confuse. “Skill?” She asks as he gives her a skull of the dead. Upon touching it she somehow or oddly find it strengthening, which was odd like she was given a forgotten strength that rests within the skull of the dead.

“Thank you.” She said as she places in back into the ground. “He needs rest for now.” She said as she started digging into the ground. Of course it was odd that she would bury something that would give her strength but, she just didn’t like the fact that she had to disturb the dead or in another reason would be that it’s too unnatural for her to use. “Sorry, but I think he or she has already earned its time to sleep.” She said before giving him a quick kiss on his cheek. “Thank you but, this won’t happen often.” She said before going back to work, the embarrassment she gotten from before is not long gone as quickly as the kiss was given.

She sighs as she goes to the construction site carrying the piles of rock that she was carrying placing the stones carefully and in an timely manner creating an circle around the broken tree.

@Jangel13 Condolences bro thats hard to hear.




As soon as the ships have anchored and remained motionless above the depths. The fleet had its first encounter with the inhabitants of this new world. The first interaction with them, started when the engine rooms and the other lower quarters of several of the ships started to report lots of scraping noises coming from below the floors and behind the walls. At first they didn’t seem to care as other than, annoying most of the people working or resting below, the sounds were more then harmless, discarding it only to the characteristic of the unknown waters below. As most of the crew and leadership were prioritizing on trying to re-establish communications with the capital ship and its escort.

But, when the AG submarine resurfaced, it brought the natives along with it. At the start of its ascend, there were only a few dozens of them that unknowingly hitched a ride with what they though was an rare inhabitant of the ocean.

These creatures or rather humanoids were odd looking with some covered in scales, while others had several tentacles that operated as flexible limbs as they move along as their owners stood up, mimicking what octopuses and squids would do back on earth. But, as soon as they surfaced, many of their kin that were still on the bottom revealed themselves poking their upper torsos from the ocean.

One by one, these strange creatures emerged from the active waters below revealing more of the different appearances these species seem to enjoy to the prying eyes of the observers on the surrounding vessels. The civilians and soldiers that were on deck were in awe as they stood in watch, the events unfolding before them.

The people of the ocean slowly approach the team, their tridents in hand as one of them that seems to be their representative; an feminine looking humanoid with tentacles approached the hazmat team.

She started to speak but, none of it made sense to the people of earth but, one word seems to stick out and that is the word Nimfade as she gestures to herself every time she says it. Then, the others came up with their weapons on hand, ever vigilant. These creatures on the other had tails rather than legs and unlike the representative and the others before them that had a human-ish looking head, these creatures had serpentine heads lined with sharp teeth.

I just think it would be really fun to screw over those damn primitives.


Hahhahahhahahha XD well be careful these primitives are not really that primitive at all. XD
@Wildman13 Also yes, cuddly Alpha bunbun is amazing! :O


Glad to hear that Nene has a fan now. Don't worry I plan to raise a bunny army. XD
@Wildman13 I honestly love Gina. And her little bun bun


Thanks, its nice to hear that and I hope that Nene likes you too.
@Jangel13

Posted hope that was good enough.
Goblin Gina





Gina watched as the mother nursed her young. But, she though that it was strange that she allowed her so close without showing signs of aggression or out right wanting to impale her with her horn. She looked around seeing a familiar yet unfamiliar companion on her side, she flinch thinking that it was an coordinated ambush by the alpha.

She rocks to the sides trying to distance herself but, like the mother it didn't seem aggressive or hostile. Yet it had an worried look as she hops towards her masters lap rubbing herself on her. While her appearance wasn't the same she had the same vibe as Nene making her pick her up and giving it a tight squeeze. "Did you change like I did?" She said as she gently put her down and giving it a comforting pat on the head.

She then turned her attention on the clearing around the broken tree and with a brief silent, a plan was formed. This was the best place to set up her first shrine for the eternal mother. "Nene I'm going to do something please wait for a bit." She said before giving her a nice hug before venturing off. While the alpha bunny was patiently waiting for her master to arrive she turns to the family inside the broken tree, and dashes off to the distance in hopes of getting food for her and her master.

So wasting no time she left to find a log that has fallen from the tree or large rocks she could use to found the foundation of her shrine. Picking up smaller rocks and woods scraps that was scattered on the forest floor, she picked up the pace trying to find the ideal place to harvest more to shorten her time by not searching for more next time.
Gonna post just recovering from the first day of class sydrome.
© 2007-2024
BBCode Cheatsheet