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BlazeWolf
Of course! Your next scenario should be number two,
which should be right about this post^^
Edit: The last post on the previous page lol
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BlazeWolf
Of course! Your next scenario should be number two,
which should be right about this post^^
Edit: The last post on the previous page lol
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queenmedusozoa
Thanks! I'll try to be on time from here on out!
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Everflame peered at the grated door, then, making a split second decision, pulled it open and squeezed through. She had always been too curious for her own good, and she couldn't help wanting to check out this new path. She had managed to sneak away from her clan, where all the dragons were bustling around preparing for the celebrations. She was bored out of her mind with the cleaning and decorating, so she decided to go off. And then she just happened to find this race, which looked like great fun.
Everflame peered at the grated door, then, making a split second decision, pulled it open and squeezed through. She had always been too curious for her own good, and she couldn't help wanting to check out this new path. She had managed to sneak away from her clan, where all the dragons were bustling around preparing for the celebrations. She was bored out of her mind with the cleaning and decorating, so she decided to go off. And then she just happened to find this race, which looked like great fun.
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Lovelace hesitated, looking from the lantern to the door. Eiffel wasn't in the area anymore- likely he had lost her as she pushed her way through the crowd, and was probably finding Minkowski and Maxwell so they could meet her at the finish line. The lantern glowed softly ahead, dancers occasionally flipping in front of its light. But the door...
"Into the depths," she muttered under her breath, turning towards the grated door. She never could resist a good mystery, and she was sure that her Charges would love to hear about a secret passageway.
Lovelace hesitated, looking from the lantern to the door. Eiffel wasn't in the area anymore- likely he had lost her as she pushed her way through the crowd, and was probably finding Minkowski and Maxwell so they could meet her at the finish line. The lantern glowed softly ahead, dancers occasionally flipping in front of its light. But the door...
"Into the depths," she muttered under her breath, turning towards the grated door. She never could resist a good mystery, and she was sure that her Charges would love to hear about a secret passageway.
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Cemlyn looks at the powdered splattered ground. [i]What a waste[/i]. He takes a moment to try a scope the powder back into the basket, and it works about as well as expected. While disappointed, he is pleased with how much more festive he looks with his powder-covered arms.
While making his way down to the other racers, he can't help but be attracted to that grated, mysterious door. Going off the path had already cost him once, so it would be pretty dumb to stray again right? Haha, nope he takes the mysterious door. I mean, sure it may not be a good winning strategy, but coloring in the lines has never been fun for him.
Cemlyn looks at the powdered splattered ground.
What a waste. He takes a moment to try a scope the powder back into the basket, and it works about as well as expected. While disappointed, he is pleased with how much more festive he looks with his powder-covered arms.
While making his way down to the other racers, he can't help but be attracted to that grated, mysterious door. Going off the path had already cost him once, so it would be pretty dumb to stray again right? Haha, nope he takes the mysterious door. I mean, sure it may not be a good winning strategy, but coloring in the lines has never been fun for him.
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Anvindr grinned at the mass of dragons pouring out from between the tents, tripping over each other in a mad dash to get back into the race. He knew that would be a bad idea, did they forget how tents stay up?
There were dragons [i]everywhere[/i]! Anvindr was more than grateful when they started moving out of the way, and nodded in their direction to thank them. He didn't even need to think about what to do next when he saw the door, he just decided to play it safe again, because look at what happened last time!
Instead of running to that suspicious looking door, he decided to keep running straight over the bridge. Going through the crowds would help his ego anyway, with all those onlookers cheering for him!
Anvindr grinned at the mass of dragons pouring out from between the tents, tripping over each other in a mad dash to get back into the race. He knew that would be a bad idea, did they forget how tents stay up?
There were dragons
everywhere! Anvindr was more than grateful when they started moving out of the way, and nodded in their direction to thank them. He didn't even need to think about what to do next when he saw the door, he just decided to play it safe again, because look at what happened last time!
Instead of running to that suspicious looking door, he decided to keep running straight over the bridge. Going through the crowds would help his ego anyway, with all those onlookers cheering for him!
scuz me, what u
doin?
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My mama's better than yours!
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nosy, aren't ya?
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Apatite looks longingly at the barred gate. Despite the color now coating his claws, he didn't regret his short break from the crowd. The claustrophobia had returned as soon as he had rejoined the peloton.
He glanced down to his remaining color fruits. [i]There's still plenty left. I don't care about gaining the lead, I just want out of here.[/i]
Apatite looks longingly at the barred gate. Despite the color now coating his claws, he didn't regret his short break from the crowd. The claustrophobia had returned as soon as he had rejoined the peloton.
He glanced down to his remaining color fruits.
There's still plenty left. I don't care about gaining the lead, I just want out of here.
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Kavi barely managed to suppress a curse as one of the color fruits hit the ground. He should've known better than to take the more ~agile~ route. Since when has he been agile? Definitely not now. He took a breath and quelled his frustration. This was merely a game, nothing more. He wasn't even out of the race yet. He still had a chance if he kept positive and kept at it. He rushed forward, spirit renewed, only to falter as he drew closer to the lanterns and spotted the dancers twirling about below them. Dodging dancers while attempting to balance the heavy basket of color fruits (especially given his last balancing attempt) was not something he was eager to try. He scanned his surroundings desperately, and spotting an alternate route, raced toward it in relief.
Kavi barely managed to suppress a curse as one of the color fruits hit the ground. He should've known better than to take the more ~agile~ route. Since when has he been agile? Definitely not now. He took a breath and quelled his frustration. This was merely a game, nothing more. He wasn't even out of the race yet. He still had a chance if he kept positive and kept at it. He rushed forward, spirit renewed, only to falter as he drew closer to the lanterns and spotted the dancers twirling about below them. Dodging dancers while attempting to balance the heavy basket of color fruits (especially given his last balancing attempt) was not something he was eager to try. He scanned his surroundings desperately, and spotting an alternate route, raced toward it in relief.
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Despite being in a race (she’s not all that competitive anyways), this still is Mistral Jamboree! She wasn’t about to waste ALLLLlllllll her time rushing through the strange nooks and crannies in Cloudsong and would much rather see at least a little bit of the festivities, Angela decides to avoid the strange door and head towards the aerial dancers. She’d probably get lost down there anyways. At least up here it’s nice and bright with lots of interesting things to see!
Despite being in a race (she’s not all that competitive anyways), this still is Mistral Jamboree! She wasn’t about to waste ALLLLlllllll her time rushing through the strange nooks and crannies in Cloudsong and would much rather see at least a little bit of the festivities, Angela decides to avoid the strange door and head towards the aerial dancers. She’d probably get lost down there anyways. At least up here it’s nice and bright with lots of interesting things to see!
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Dust silently cursed herself as the fruits splattered around her, and hoping she only lost one or two, made her way back with the crowd. She couldn't tell if the direction had put her ahead or not, but she focused her attention on passing the others in front of her instead of pondering.
Before following the crowd, she spotted a door and wondered where it would lead. However, she kept following the crowd and the lantern. She would check it out later. She could see if it put her ahead, but she also risked putting her behind. She was curious about it, though, and she couldn't help but think about it as she pressed on.
Dust silently cursed herself as the fruits splattered around her, and hoping she only lost one or two, made her way back with the crowd. She couldn't tell if the direction had put her ahead or not, but she focused her attention on passing the others in front of her instead of pondering.
Before following the crowd, she spotted a door and wondered where it would lead. However, she kept following the crowd and the lantern. She would check it out later. She could see if it put her ahead, but she also risked putting her behind. She was curious about it, though, and she couldn't help but think about it as she pressed on.
