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Goblin Slayer
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Vivithedutch 
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01.04.2020
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Vivithedutch[OP]
01.04.2020 22:02
Link The large beast treds the forest line as they make their daily march. Searching for a meal for his endless stomach, growling when he sees nothing in his path, till he hears quiet talking. He turns his head swiftly, his steps quiet as he investigates.
(This will be One on One Rp, if you’d like)
rarmock
22.05.2020 16:31
Linkhe cute he is related to me.
Axlis: looks around her surrounding wail she steps back she steps on a twig making a loud crunch*
He didn't know what is was but it smells of ink, and crutches down hiding.
*now talking to her self again*
Axlis: axlis you know no one is there you crybaby *she walks away from the log into the forest*
Axlis: *feel someone or something following her she then turns around whipping the tears in her and and said* HEY!!! Who is out there!?
He mimics a child's voice,"It's just me miss!," he says in a whimper.
Axlis: *glitches aggressively and then stop She didn't like kid but she she tries to put the though away and walks toward the sound* hey little kid don't scare me like that where are you?
He takes notes of the behavior and disappears. then sitting in a high tree.
falls face first but before hitting the ground she telepord standing up she was blushing hard and forgot what she was doing
He slowly step out the dark in of her, his stand tall and cold. Hie bone click against together.
Axlis falls backwards looking at the creature in fear but in a very fake kind of fear
Axlis makes a very weird sound then laughed for some reason she couldn't catch her breath
He didn't trust it he freezes and watches quietly before stepping back.
What are you soo afraid of.... what is there a baby kitten inside you? *Axlis stands up and cleans most of the dirt from her skirt*
He didn't flinch, on the inside he wished he'd left the strange creature alone.
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*Axlis look at you then calmed down* I'm srry do you talk?? *Then she walks closer to you*
"Don't touch me!," he mimics in a mans voice. He jumps back, his fur spiked up in defence.
*Blush* i-im sorry!! *she takes a few steps back and stops the blush went away* I guess I'm not good at first impressions. *She sits down waging her tail back and fort*
He huffs,"out," he mutters in a women voice. His claws digging into the ground.
He huffs and growls, his fur spiking. He didn't want to be touched.
He seems unsure and crutches down, looking at the courageous human that talks to him. then his stomach growls
*takes out gun and shoots a deer dragging the body over to him* here, eat this! Not me
He huffs and breaks the deer's horns, then devouring it in one action. The blood flowing from his jaws as it all disappears.
he nods and sits down on all fours. Watching her with calm, he was satisfied for now.
He growls and looks away in The far distance. His tail flicking.
His fur smoothes down back to its original organization. He looks back at the human, tilting his head.
He leaps away from the strange human, he has seen them before but they live a few woodlands back. Guarded by a powerful creature.
He was a fair travel away, traveling towards a familiar mansion. One that created stories for the mortal lives.
He jumps into the trees as a tall no faced creature appear a few trees away, it seemed to be calm but a dangerous aura surrounded it.
The wendigo bows as well as the tall creature,"it is yours," the wendigo mutters. The tall creature looks at the direction of the person.
He walks up to them, looming over the person. The wendigo looks back up the tall creature.
The slender creature huffs,"It is not worth mentioning," he says. He backs up,"they are yours, Wendigo," the fluffy creature looks back at the human.
He ignores their sass, and walks off into the fog. He grabs the human by the collar and takes them away.
"no" it says in a man's voice. He travels across the forest to a dark hole dug into the ground.
He drops her, his eyes turning back into a yellow color. He huffs.
He doesn't like the strange human, they make no sense to him. As if they had no fear or second thought, he was disgusted by it. He backs away from the, it reminded him of the other humans.
*takes out gun again and looks around for something to shoot that I could give him*
He didn't want to interact with them any further, so he climbed back up the trees.
*sees a deer and shoots it dragging it back to him* hm? Um HELLO! *she called out* I have food for you!?
*is sad now and I sit down next to the dead deer, she was all alone*
Flame talks quietly with her friend, May, as they walk down the path to town. Both are carrying weaved baskets and small pouches with coins inside.
The wendigo crunches, his dark fur helping him hide. His eyes turn to slits as he watches.
May suddenly stops in her tracks, clearly afraid. Flame turns around giggling, "What is it? Come on! We're halfway there already!" May shook her head, her fur spiking. "No. It- This place doesn't feel right. If you want to go, fine. But I'm going back home. "Okay. See you at school tomorrow, May." She watched, perplexed as her friend hurried away. "Weird." She mumbled, continuing on her way to town.
The wendigo leaps behind, looking for any weapons on the traveler. His tail waving about waiting. His breathing quiet.
Her ginger fur spiked a little, and she turned around. Nothing was there. She swore she heard a thump behind her. May just has me spooked I guess. She thought before turning around and continuing on her way, although moving slightly faster.
He notices and quickly travels through the trees, he makes a crying child's voice. his bones clicking together to make the noise.
Her ears pricked as the sound of a child crying came from the woods. Without even thinking twice upon the odd events that had happened in the past few moments, she leaves the familiar dirt path, into the dark woods. "Hey, I'm coming! Stay where you are!" She called to the child. They must be lost in the woods. Poor kid. She thought as she traveled quickly towards the voice.
The 'childs' voice becomes quiet and disappears. The wendigo sits in the trees waiting with a wide mouth.
She stops as the voice disappears. She suddenly gets a bad feeling. Cold creeps over her body, causing her to shiver violently. "Hello..?" She calls, quieter and more uncertain than before. The kid shouldnt have just... stopped crying. She thought. Fear started to creep into her heart.
The wendigo let out a scream of the child's voice, then going quiet. As if mimicking an event to create such sounds. He crawls down and close, but hidden.
She jumps, startled, and runs in the direction of the scream, hoping nothing bad had happened to the kid.
The leaves put up and settle, as if someone ran. The wendigo hovers over her on a branch, he growls.
She wondered why the child had left, and she began to follow before a growl sounded from somewhere behind her. She stiffened, afraid, and unsure of what to do. She slowly took a swiss army knife out of her pocket, and unsheathing it. Her heart hammered in her chest.
There was a weapon he clenches back his tail grabbing her leg and picking her up into the trees. his face hidden.
She screamed, dropping her basket and coins as something grabbed her leg and dragged her up into a tree. She writhed and kicked wildly, trying desperately to get away. She clung tightly to her knife.
His tail grips harder as his brings her up to his cold gaze. His yellow eyes glow inspecting.
She stops struggling, seeing as there was no use. Defiant tears silently fell down her face. She was starting to plan on where to stab the creature first. "What do you want." Her voice was strong and sure.
"Have you ever heard of the wendigo," he mimics in an old ladies voice, a native american.
A flash of recognition appeared behind her eyes. "Ive.. heard of it." She began to shake slightly. "Why?" She clenched her knife tighter.
He lets the light show his face,"Because I am one," he says in a common man's voice.
"W-what does that mean for me...?" Her voice trembled slightly and she cursed herself for it mentally. She was beginning to feel dizzy from being held upside down for so long.
"shhhh.....quiet now, they'll hear you," he mimics a scared women voice. His breath smelling of rotten flash, he knew they would pass out soon enough.
Chills passed through her entire body at the creature's voice. Then a memory clicked inside her head, and she suddenly realized the danger she was in. "Holy shit." Her eyes widened with fear. She forced her breathing to slow, in a sorry attempt to keep her mind clear.
"tough one," he says in a man's voice. He grabs her wrists and picks her up. Then dropping her towards the ground. He quickly makes his way down to catch her.
She screams as the wendigo grabbed her wrists, and then screamed again as she was dropped. The knife fell from her hand. She didnt see where it went.
He makes it towards the ground and carries her in his arms. Making sure she went to shock it would make it easier for him that way
She was shaking violently now, sobs wracking her body. She felt extremely faint, and black was beginning to edge her vision. She continued making attempts to fight against the creature, but they were very feeble as panic was beginning to overtake her strong will.
He bites her collar and picks her up. Running to his den, making sure his footprints were quiet.
"Let go of me!" She suddenly screamed, writing in his grasp. Tears streamed silently down her face. She fought against the panic. The black receded a bit.
Garage at the entrance throwing her into the den. His gaze darkens, the light disappears and all goes black.
She screams as she was tossed into the creature's den, and she felt along the walls until she backed herself into a corner. She sobbed quietly. She could feel her strength returning as she rested.
The creature snaps out of his friendzy when he hunted a deer dead. His eyes round and warm, he realises what he's done and looks back at the direction of his den. His fur spiked up.
Her breathing was finally under control. She had stopped crying. She had a sharp, medium sized stone she had found in her hand. She was ready to fight. She stared into blackness, waiting for her captor to return.
he walks back up to his den, digging up the covered hole. His paws clearing it out quickly,"Are you alright?," he said in a child's voices, worried.
She coughed as some dirt flew into her lungs. She gripped the stone tightly, hugging the wall.
He walks closer, crutching down to make his size smaller then he was. He was sorry for what he did but it was all in this curse.
She stiffened, and pressed her body as close to the wall as possible, clearly afraid. She gripped the stone with a trembling hand.
His fur fluffs up, stepping back. Not knowing what to do he gets away from the den.
The fear instantly fell away, and was replaced by curiosity. She didnt feel in danger anymore. She dropped the stone, and slowly began to emerge from the den, as she was still wary.
He backs up looking away, his tail curled around his body. He was letting her go, but he didn't want her to ever speak of him.
She stood right outside the den, and looked at him. "What are you, really?" She said softly.
He looks at her, tilting his head. His tail uncoiling and lifting up, He was confused, shouldn't they be yelling and running off.
She stared the creature, looking him up and down. "Why are you letting me go..?"
"It is the lowest scum to kill an innocent women with now reason," he says in a young man's voice. looking down,"It's just the curse that repels me from taking control with hunger," he says.
"I kind of want to give you a hug out of gratitude, but I'm not sure I should." Why do I want to befriend him? She asked herself. He was going to eat me!... but he didnt.
he looks at them shocked,"I don't deserve any of your kindness," he says.
She shrugged at him. "Everyone deserves kindness." She replied, and offered him a small smile.
He looks up, his eyes turning to slits then back. His head aches with pain,he growls clutching his paw on his head.
She took a step forward, then fell back, uncertain. "Are you alright?"
"Get back, p-please," he says in different voices laying down. his tail flicking frantically. his claws digging into the dirt.
another wendigo was talking with a small child, it was more fluffy. The small girl was blonde, and holding a plushie.
The wendigo looked around, before picking uo the child. You could see a bandage on his leg. He seemed to be trying to take her home.
He didn't know this wendigo, his senses heightening. His eyes turn to slits as he growls behind them.
The wendigo turned around, its cyan eyes staring into its soul. It was surprisingly calm. Before putting the small child down.
It growled, standing infront of the small child. Its back fur was spiked. But it seemed to be morw protective then agressive.
His jaw clicks as he looks at the child then back at his kin. He glares standing his ground, he was much larger.
The child paused. Before looking over at the wendigo protecting her. " y-your gunna hurt yourself"
The wendigo paused. Looking over at the child.
He tilts his head at the child, confused but then goes back glaring and steps forwards.
The wendigo screeched, before hearing the child cough, he automatically turned and sniffed the child. Seeing if everything was wrong.
He let out a silent bark as if warning them, he looks for any weak points on the wendigo, then looks at the child.
The wendigo kept checking on the child. The child seemed sick, or tired. He was covered in fur. Besides his legs and head. His leg looked damaged with that bandage on it.
He takes the chance to pounce on the wendigo, just knocking them down and not doing anything further.
The wendigo yelped. The child staring at him. The wendigo growled. Before making a man's voice. "Run!"
The child ran. Running towards a cave.
He looks back at his kid, then running after the child. His eyes slits as he loses control.
The wendigo screeched. Getting up and limping towards them. Trying to run.
The child ran unti the cave and hide in a crack in the wall.
The wendigo ran and tried for the child, his antler scraps the ceiling, his sensing coming back to him. he stops and steps back.
The wendigo fell, screeching. The child sat in the crack. Scared as she stared.
He huffs and snaps his attention back on the other wendigo and goes to check up on them, seeing what caused the pain.
The bandage seemed to keeping his leg together. It was broken. The bandage seemed to be falling off.
The child poked its head out.
"Who are you?," he asked mimicking a man's voice he'd heard one time. He looms over them.
They snarled. Before huffing. Mimicking the child's voice. " farca. Thats what the child calls me."
He huffs,"Why with the human?," different voices with parts of his question.
They growled. " they earned my respect. Plus.." looks around to see if shes around. " shes sick.. deathly. Sick."
he looks quietly at them then stepping back, letting them get up. But he watched all of their movments.
They got up, limping towards the cave. Going over to the crack. " its ok... you can come out now."
The child came out from the crack. Hugging farca.
He looks at both of them,"Quickly! The closest village down the tree line," he mimics a man voice he'd hunted.
They both paused. Before farca picked up the child. Limping along.
He looks away,"you may stay, you have bravery," he says looking away from their gaze.
Farca nodded. Emily smiled. " i'll make sure to come by with medical supplies to help your leg farca!"
Farca made a chitter, almost a chuckle.
He watched the child run, then looking back at the wendigo. His eyes were soft, his tail flicking behind him.
Farca stared at his leg, before laying down. Watching her run into the village to get medical supplies.
He walks up the the wendigo, watching to see if they flinch. He wanted to check up on them, to see the damage.
Farca yawned. He didn't really seem to care. The damage did look pretty back. His tibia was fractured. It must have really hurt to walk.
He huffs as if asking how this happened, his distance fair. He stands on his hind legs.
Farca looked over. Before mimicing a voice of one of his prey before. "I'll show you not to mess with a person with a axe!" Then there was a sound of bone cracking.
He flinches and nods, landing on his paws on all fours. Checking if the child was back or not, his bones clicking with each other.
The child was soon back with someone. They were taller, possibly older. But she had a blindfold on. " i brought help!"
Farca paused, seeming nervous.
The Wendigo jumps into the trees, away from the other human, He didn't trust it,"Who are they child?," he asked in an old woman's voice, suspicion laced in his voice.
The child smiled. " shes my big sister! Her names nova!"
Nova waved. " do not worry, our family have had many incounters with wendigos. Emily told me everything. Now lets get to work on that broken leg." They smiled. She had a violin case strapped to her back.
He nods and slowly walks out the treeline, sitting back and watching. He wasn't use to many creatures talking to him, even his own kin.
Nova seemed very careful. Snapping farca's leg back in place before wrapping it in bandages. " we'll need something to hold it together. Like a stick."
Emily nodded, going off searching for a stick.
"A stick," he mutters in novas voice, taking in the new voice into his mental notes.
Emily soon came back with a stick. " i got one!"
Nova smiled grabbing it and placing it against the bandaged leg. Before wrapping it securely. " there. That should do it. Keep your weight off it for a while."
The wendigo smiles faintly, he listens to anything else that would be lingering the forest.
Nova smiled as farca stood up. Shaking off the dirt. Before sighing. "Alright emily, we should head home, its getting late. We can visit them tomorrow to see how their doing." Emily nodded. " ok! " she smiled wide.
The wendigo looks back at the other,"Need help?," he says in a child's voice.
Farca shook his head. Nova let emily run back. " i uh.. you two. If i come back one day... without emily. Shes likely dead. Or... near death." She looked away sadly.
The wendigo's eyes dim,"What is she sick with?," she asked her quietly,"If I may ask," he says in a womens voice.
Nova sighed. " she has cancer." Farca looked over st the other wendigo, before nodding.
He looks away,"oh...," he huffs as he hears the sound of a twig breaking, his gaze snaps at the noice.
Nova looked around.
Farca did the same. Looking around constantly.
There was a growl, a grey creature crawls on a branch. A younger wendigo, the sent of the humans could of attracted them here. The larger wendigo growls back deeply.
Nova took off the violin case, opening it and pulling out the violin. It had strange... red markings. Like symbols. Farca screeched at it.
The younger wendigo jumps down challenging the older ones. He gets into a defencive stance, his eyes glowing a deep yellow in aggression.
Nova growled. Trying to imitate a wendigo growl.
Farca screeched, his cyan eyes staring into the younger ones soul. Before standing on his hind legs. About 7 feet tall.
It growls and lunges at the wounded wendigo, biting into their arm. The larger wendigo protects the human.
Farca threw it into a tree. Nova glanced over at the larger wendigo. Before getting ready to play the violin.
the younger wendigo growls, black blood pouring from a wound, they hiss back as their tail wags frantically. The larger wendigo screeches in a high pitched scream of a child. The younger wendigo backs up in pain but does not run away.
Nova stared playing the violin, it sounded like a mating call of sorts. Farca froze completely. Staring at nova.
The wendigo paused, and walked down the main road, saying hello to nearby wanderers.
His eyes turn to slits as he watches, this was another of his kin in his territory. He growls quietly.
His foot accidentally steps on a twig, his body freezing in place as he quickly looks back up.
There was the sound of a huff, one angered and low. Then followed by the clicking of bones.
He steps out confronting the smaller wendigo, his gaze glaring, he was a few feet away.
His jaw clicks, he huffs. His tail picking up leaves as it wags.
You can see scratches on trees around it. This was his territory and he wasn't going through another one of his kin in the forest.
His fur spikes up and he steps around her, checking for anything suspicious. He stops in front of her.
(ALrightly)
He screeches and runs after her, leaping through the trees. KNowing the forest like the back of his claws.