@nijihitomi @SilverEternity @JaylaCaine @Blackberreh @naminess @ChaosMagician @Carameja @Auzreyla @mizzy2k
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Maria, the eldest and wisest of her Clan had her quirks; one of which was a great sense of humor. It was what brought her to accept the intriguing offer of the Clan Head to play a 'sweet' trick on the Clans of her Chief's many precious friends.
They had sent out invitations to the Clans to come and join them for a feast to celebrate the Trickmuck holiday at their cave. Now they lay in wait, hoping that their message had been received.
For as soon as the smallest sound would be heard at the entrance of their venerable lair, buckets of truffles and chocolate kisses would rain down upon the entrance and whoever stood in it; after all, why be sour when you could be sweet!
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mizzy2k
Maria, the eldest and wisest of her Clan had her quirks; one of which was a great sense of humor. It was what brought her to accept the intriguing offer of the Clan Head to play a 'sweet' trick on the Clans of her Chief's many precious friends.
They had sent out invitations to the Clans to come and join them for a feast to celebrate the Trickmuck holiday at their cave. Now they lay in wait, hoping that their message had been received.
For as soon as the smallest sound would be heard at the entrance of their venerable lair, buckets of truffles and chocolate kisses would rain down upon the entrance and whoever stood in it; after all, why be sour when you could be sweet!
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Katifer
(I'm really sorry they couldn't resist :P)
Otzo and
Maera try to keep straight faces as they waltz into the neighbouring lair in broad daylight. They exchange casual glares with the small group of plague (and light-eyed plague at heart) dragons gathered in one corner and a friendly nod with a pair of light mirrors on their way in.
They've been here often enough to know where they're going.
The lair has sprawled up around an archaelogical dig site, where an
earth-eyed fae floats directing the activities of a pair of female wildclaws.
"Hey, Autoch," Maera begins. "I was wondering if I could talk to you for a second...?"
The fae gives his species' equivalent of a long-suffering sigh. "What are you even doing in here? You can't just waltz into other peoples' lairs unanounced!"
"Is that a friendly way to greet your neighbours? We just came to visit, y'know, we do that sometimes. Mum wanted us to pass a message onto Umbra, but we can't find her, do you know where she is?"
Autoch glares at her.
"No, seriously, can you show me where she is?" She gives a winning smile. "It'll get us out of your frills sooner..."
He flutters off into the depths of the cave without a word, and she follows, signalling to her brother.
By the time Autoch gets back to his dig site the wildclaws and Otzo are nowhere to be seen - but more importantly, neither are his excavating tools.
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Katifer
(I'm really sorry they couldn't resist :P)
Otzo and
Maera try to keep straight faces as they waltz into the neighbouring lair in broad daylight. They exchange casual glares with the small group of plague (and light-eyed plague at heart) dragons gathered in one corner and a friendly nod with a pair of light mirrors on their way in.
They've been here often enough to know where they're going.
The lair has sprawled up around an archaelogical dig site, where an
earth-eyed fae floats directing the activities of a pair of female wildclaws.
"Hey, Autoch," Maera begins. "I was wondering if I could talk to you for a second...?"
The fae gives his species' equivalent of a long-suffering sigh. "What are you even doing in here? You can't just waltz into other peoples' lairs unanounced!"
"Is that a friendly way to greet your neighbours? We just came to visit, y'know, we do that sometimes. Mum wanted us to pass a message onto Umbra, but we can't find her, do you know where she is?"
Autoch glares at her.
"No, seriously, can you show me where she is?" She gives a winning smile. "It'll get us out of your frills sooner..."
He flutters off into the depths of the cave without a word, and she follows, signalling to her brother.
By the time Autoch gets back to his dig site the wildclaws and Otzo are nowhere to be seen - but more importantly, neither are his excavating tools.
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TheRedHarlequin why did I get pinged? o,o what's this about? XD
@lome
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[i]"I think it needs more confetti."
"Shh, what if he notices us?"[/i]
Desmond may wake up today to the sound of quiet whispers and stifled giggles. If he opens his eyes and looks around, he may spot three small sky-colored figures fleeing before they can be noticed.
...He may also find himself covered in heavy dark goop, glowing mushrooms, and an abundance of black glitter. Happy Trickmurk?
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lome
"I think it needs more confetti."
"Shh, what if he notices us?"
Desmond may wake up today to the sound of quiet whispers and stifled giggles. If he opens his eyes and looks around, he may spot three small sky-colored figures fleeing before they can be noticed.
...He may also find himself covered in heavy dark goop, glowing mushrooms, and an abundance of black glitter. Happy Trickmurk?
@azurillturtle
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``Oh my gosh DES let's hunt down a giant!''
``Go away, Sky.''
``Hey, look Des, that looks like a giant!''
Kyuushin tilts his head. Are they talking about him? Has it finally happened? Did his owner finally love him enough to spend several thousand dollars on a set of pixels to make him into a gigantic pixel imperial?
``Oh hi Kyuushin,'' Sky says brightly, ``I didn't see you behind all those nocturnes!''
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azurillturtle
``Oh my gosh DES let's hunt down a giant!''
``Go away, Sky.''
``Hey, look Des, that looks like a giant!''
Kyuushin tilts his head. Are they talking about him? Has it finally happened? Did his owner finally love him enough to spend several thousand dollars on a set of pixels to make him into a gigantic pixel imperial?
``Oh hi Kyuushin,'' Sky says brightly, ``I didn't see you behind all those nocturnes!''
lome with an L :D
buying art!
@sharikak
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Ilumire comes back from the library and runs into Pvs and NP.
``Hey guys! You know, I just found this amazing algorithm that solves SAT in polynomial and definitely not exponential time! So the way it works, is that you make this data structure that's definitely not just an array, and then you check every solution to see if it works! Just wanted to let you guys know before I went to collect my million dollars.''
Ilumire wanders off, pleased to have confused them in so clever a fashion.
``Oh, um,'' says Pvs.
``Okay then,'' says NP.
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sharikak
Ilumire comes back from the library and runs into Pvs and NP.
``Hey guys! You know, I just found this amazing algorithm that solves SAT in polynomial and definitely not exponential time! So the way it works, is that you make this data structure that's definitely not just an array, and then you check every solution to see if it works! Just wanted to let you guys know before I went to collect my million dollars.''
Ilumire wanders off, pleased to have confused them in so clever a fashion.
``Oh, um,'' says Pvs.
``Okay then,'' says NP.
lome with an L :D
buying art!
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Canisa
Not being a hunter by nature it took Hellebore quite a while to catch the micro deer, even though they were clearly aware that she meant them no harm. The playful little creatures simply had an instinctive fear of being trampled and that combined with their playful nature meant that she spend an inordinate amount of time trundling around after them as they darted up to her, standing just within reach before bounding off again.
In the end persistence paid off and she was able to gather six of the diminutive creatures. Very carefully she affixed necklaces of bells to their necks, one on the first, two on the second and so on until the sixth, which broke the pattern by receiving a necklace with seven bells. As soon as all of the deer were properly adorned they began a new madcap game of chase, delighted by the merry sound each bound made.
Using their playful nature to her advantage she guided them along to the lair of the dragon that had pranked her, where they were quick to discover all of the new playmates to dance around, all of them far more interesting than the lumbering snapper.
Smiling to herself Hellebore walked off. If all went well the clan was going to spend all day trying to catch the deer and then searching for what they assumed to be the last of a set of seven deer.
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Canisa
Not being a hunter by nature it took Hellebore quite a while to catch the micro deer, even though they were clearly aware that she meant them no harm. The playful little creatures simply had an instinctive fear of being trampled and that combined with their playful nature meant that she spend an inordinate amount of time trundling around after them as they darted up to her, standing just within reach before bounding off again.
In the end persistence paid off and she was able to gather six of the diminutive creatures. Very carefully she affixed necklaces of bells to their necks, one on the first, two on the second and so on until the sixth, which broke the pattern by receiving a necklace with seven bells. As soon as all of the deer were properly adorned they began a new madcap game of chase, delighted by the merry sound each bound made.
Using their playful nature to her advantage she guided them along to the lair of the dragon that had pranked her, where they were quick to discover all of the new playmates to dance around, all of them far more interesting than the lumbering snapper.
Smiling to herself Hellebore walked off. If all went well the clan was going to spend all day trying to catch the deer and then searching for what they assumed to be the last of a set of seven deer.
@Itari10
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the young Waterfall is always in mood for a little prank and now, in the time of trickmurk? oh yes! he tiptoes to sleeping Aika and starts with the pranking.
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he ties jingle bells to her wings, feet, body, tail and horns, so she will jingle a lot when she will wake up an move.
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Itari10
the young Waterfall is always in mood for a little prank and now, in the time of trickmurk? oh yes! he tiptoes to sleeping Aika and starts with the pranking.
he ties jingle bells to her wings, feet, body, tail and horns, so she will jingle a lot when she will wake up an move.
@HarumiMiharu
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Aika covers her yawn and wearily drags herself from her nest. She hears a slight jingling noise, but is too dreary to worry about it. Around her, she hears slight snickers and giggles... directed at her! Aggravated, she growls, "What are you laughing at, so early in the afternoon?!"
The little fae [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=8653168]Laymond[/url] falls off of [url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=9200877]Lilith[/url]'s shoulder, heaving with laughter. Between gasps, he cries, "Aahah! Aika, you should look at yourself!"
Aika whips around and glances at her tail. There were bells attached! There were bells everywhere on her! "Who did this?!" she snarled. This time, Lilith was the one to answer.
"A little shadow boy came by and asked us where you were. He wanted to prank you for Trickmurk. We let him, of course; it's a once in a year opportunity to see the prideful Aika covered in... bells!" Lilith let out a little giggle. Absolutely infuriated, Aika rushes out of the den and screeches, "You little Shadow! I'll find you one day!!"
(Waterfall, you're in [i]big[/i] trouble for picking Aika, of all ladies!)
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HarumiMiharu
Aika covers her yawn and wearily drags herself from her nest. She hears a slight jingling noise, but is too dreary to worry about it. Around her, she hears slight snickers and giggles... directed at her! Aggravated, she growls, "What are you laughing at, so early in the afternoon?!"
The little fae
Laymond falls off of
Lilith's shoulder, heaving with laughter. Between gasps, he cries, "Aahah! Aika, you should look at yourself!"
Aika whips around and glances at her tail. There were bells attached! There were bells everywhere on her! "Who did this?!" she snarled. This time, Lilith was the one to answer.
"A little shadow boy came by and asked us where you were. He wanted to prank you for Trickmurk. We let him, of course; it's a once in a year opportunity to see the prideful Aika covered in... bells!" Lilith let out a little giggle. Absolutely infuriated, Aika rushes out of the den and screeches, "You little Shadow! I'll find you one day!!"
(Waterfall, you're in
big trouble for picking Aika, of all ladies!)
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Rocnix
Your responses are awesome!)
Everyone in the lair groans as the mammertee plushies fall into all of the paint. Some of the paint dries before the mammertee plushies can be plucked out, and clumps of fake fur are left behind. Fristona decides that it looks interesting, though, and comes up with a new art project involving the clumps of plushie. The remaining mammertee plushies are discarded to the side to deal with later.
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sagestuck
Uh oh. It looks like some hatchlings in my lair have decided to drop the mammertee plushie stuffing around your lair to make it look like a snowstorm. It seems to block a large portion of your lair entrance...
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Rocnix
Your responses are awesome!)
Everyone in the lair groans as the mammertee plushies fall into all of the paint. Some of the paint dries before the mammertee plushies can be plucked out, and clumps of fake fur are left behind. Fristona decides that it looks interesting, though, and comes up with a new art project involving the clumps of plushie. The remaining mammertee plushies are discarded to the side to deal with later.
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sagestuck
Uh oh. It looks like some hatchlings in my lair have decided to drop the mammertee plushie stuffing around your lair to make it look like a snowstorm. It seems to block a large portion of your lair entrance...
