OOC:sorry,typefault and really fair,good(if you don’t understand what contact with wat) IC:”if I am hypnosed,by who?and the colony tigers aren’t miserable as you think,we are grown o half size of the original tribe and have more weapons,we also are part of a tribe bigger than the tigers.and maybe a friend of you(caugh,torque,caugh)have hypnosed him and maybe also you,and if you don’t,we both are pretenders to the throne,I go in peace if I got only one third of your might,that is for everybody better than a civil war
IC: "Someone under you in command or involved with your tribe, just like you're accusing me of. I was simply proving your point is irrelevant. Nobody is hypnotised. Never said they were, I only did not realize there were "Colony Tigers" and that it doesn't make a difference. By the same page, all of the tigers here are fine here. What makes you think they want to leave? You claim you have more weapons, which I find hard to believe, and are part of a bigger tribe, and you have tigers of your own. You say you're willing to leave if you take one third of the tigers or "might". It sounds like you already have more might than the tiger's whole tribe. You don't need any tigers, leave.
I have not the might over the colony,I am there warcommander and I only want to become third in command,so the tiger tribe keep esstabil
Post by TheFortuitousMysteryRider on Jun 24, 2022 22:10:58 GMT
A motorcycle jitters as it rides over rocky terrain. Its driver eases his grip, looking down at the fur on the back of his claws. The frozen droplets were beginning to melt...
He smirks. "Ryd, me chum, your contacts were true. Good I'd remember our meetings from old, pal."
Swerving the motorcycle to avoid a depression in the ground, Whit glances back at Rorik who remained rubbing his frozen arm. Turning back to face the road, Whit shook his head. "Remember what I told you. If the tigers are kind, as their code tells em, we'll have that ice off in no time."
Rorik lifts up his arm. "But...last friend did this."
The motorcycle comes to a screeching halt, nearly throwing Rorik off. Whit's voice quivers as his head slowly turns to meet Rorik's. "Wha-what did you say Ino?"
A gruff growl interrupts them both.
OOC: I assume this is the part where Whit and Rorik are apprehended by Tiger Guards?
A motorcycle jitters as it rides over rocky terrain. Its driver eases his grip, looking down at the fur on the back of his claws. The frozen droplets were beginning to melt...
He smirks. "Ryd, me chum, your contacts were true. Good I'd remember our meetings from old, pal."
Swerving the motorcycle to avoid a depression in the ground, Whit glances back at Rorik who remained rubbing his frozen arm. Turning back to face the road, Whit shook his head. "Remember what I told you. If the tigers are kind, as their code tells em, we'll have that ice off in no time."
Rorik lifts up his arm. "But...last friend did this."
The motorcycle comes to a screeching halt, nearly throwing Rorik off. Whit's voice quivers as his head slowly turns to meet Rorik's. "Wha-what did you say Ino?"
A gruff growl interrupts them both.
OOC: I assume this is the part where Whit and Rorik are apprehended by Tiger Guards?
A motorcycle jitters as it rides over rocky terrain. Its driver eases his grip, looking down at the fur on the back of his claws. The frozen droplets were beginning to melt...
He smirks. "Ryd, me chum, your contacts were true. Good I'd remember our meetings from old, pal."
Swerving the motorcycle to avoid a depression in the ground, Whit glances back at Rorik who remained rubbing his frozen arm. Turning back to face the road, Whit shook his head. "Remember what I told you. If the tigers are kind, as their code tells em, we'll have that ice off in no time."
Rorik lifts up his arm. "But...last friend did this."
The motorcycle comes to a screeching halt, nearly throwing Rorik off. Whit's voice quivers as his head slowly turns to meet Rorik's. "Wha-what did you say Ino?"
A gruff growl interrupts them both.
OOC: I assume this is the part where Whit and Rorik are apprehended by Tiger Guards?
Rorik curls his hand into a fist, ready to attack. Whit cautions him, clearing his throat and standing upright to display confidence.
IC: "What is your business here, inlander?"
Drooping his ears, Whit coaxes Rorik off the motorcycle and shows them his injured arm. Sounding weary and tired, Whit croaks out a plea for help. "Medical attention. Please. I and my protégé were fleeing the war, taking to the Ice Bear ruins as a last resort, but were ambushed. My student was struck by ice more powerful than what I have seen. Please."
He kneels as a sign of respect, stressing his age with a frail wobble of his legs. "Fire chi, anything, to extract the sickness. I tried staving it off with boiling water, but the ice remains growing, though at a lesser pace."
Rorik breathes inward, noticing Whit's behavior. Sensing the Tigers were not harmful yet, he follows Whit's example and kneels.
Drooping his ears, Whit coaxes Rorik off the motorcycle and shows them his injured arm. Sounding weary and tired, Whit croaks out a plea for help. "Medical attention. Please. I and my protégé were fleeing the war, taking to the Ice Bear ruins as a last resort, but were ambushed. My student was struck by ice more powerful than what I have seen. Please."
He kneels as a sign of respect, stressing his age with a frail wobble of his legs. "Fire chi, anything, to extract the sickness. I tried staving it off with boiling water, but the ice remains growing, though at a lesser pace."
Rorik breathes inward, noticing Whit's behavior. Sensing the Tigers were not harmful yet, he follows Whit's example and kneels.
IC: "Can you not borrow fire chi from either of your tribes?"
Drooping his ears, Whit coaxes Rorik off the motorcycle and shows them his injured arm. Sounding weary and tired, Whit croaks out a plea for help. "Medical attention. Please. I and my protégé were fleeing the war, taking to the Ice Bear ruins as a last resort, but were ambushed. My student was struck by ice more powerful than what I have seen. Please."
He kneels as a sign of respect, stressing his age with a frail wobble of his legs. "Fire chi, anything, to extract the sickness. I tried staving it off with boiling water, but the ice remains growing, though at a lesser pace."
Rorik breathes inward, noticing Whit's behavior. Sensing the Tigers were not harmful yet, he follows Whit's example and kneels.
IC: "Can you not borrow fire chi from either of your tribes?"
Whit shakes his head. "The trek back home would be to much. Believe me, I would, but I cannot force my student to go further. By Cavora, will you show mercy and heal him?"
IC: "Can you not borrow fire chi from either of your tribes?"
Whit shakes his head. "The trek back home would be to much. Believe me, I would, but I cannot force my student to go further. By Cavora, will you show mercy and heal him?"
Rorik leaps forward at a guard. Whit grabs hold of him, pushing him back down. "Can you not see? The ice makes him desperate."
Whit shakes his head. "The trek back home would be to much. Believe me, I would, but I cannot force my student to go further. By Cavora, will you show mercy and heal him?"
Rorik leaps forward at a guard. Whit grabs hold of him, pushing him back down. "Can you not see? The ice makes him desperate."
OOC: Sorry, should've responded earlier. xP I tend to respond to stuff when I have the motivation to write/rp. So yeah, please be patient, i respond to stuff eventually. xP
IC: "Can you not borrow fire chi from either of your tribes?"
Whit shakes his head. "The trek back home would be to much. Believe me, I would, but I cannot force my student to go further. By Cavora, will you show mercy and heal him?"
IC: *The guard being talked to confers with his fellow guard.* "Okay. Follow me." *He turns around and walks towards the gate. The other guard watches the two inlanders closely.*
Whit shakes his head. "The trek back home would be to much. Believe me, I would, but I cannot force my student to go further. By Cavora, will you show mercy and heal him?"
IC: *The guard being talked to confers with his fellow guard.* "Okay. Follow me." *He turns around and walks towards the gate. The other guard watches the two inlanders closely.*
-casually having travled across most of chima at this point, a lone figure on a speedor approaches somewhere in the area atop a mountain, the person's face is beaming with joy and happiness as he looks back at his former home-
"OOOOHH~!!! I-it hasn't changed ONE, BIT!!! HAH!!! I bet my old guys are still in there--HANG ON TITUS, DADDY'S COMIN' TA GETCHA!! AWWWOOOOOO-HOOOO!!!" -there the figure cheered out, soon gunning the speedor full force down the trail, heading right for the two indirectly-
IC: *The guard being talked to confers with his fellow guard.* "Okay. Follow me." *He turns around and walks towards the gate. The other guard watches the two inlanders closely.*
-casually having travled across most of chima at this point, a lone figure on a speedor approaches somewhere in the area atop a mountain, the person's face is beaming with joy and happiness as he looks back at his former home-
"OOOOHH~!!! I-it hasn't changed ONE, BIT!!! HAH!!! I bet my old guys are still in there--HANG ON TITUS, DADDY'S COMIN' TA GETCHA!! AWWWOOOOOO-HOOOO!!!" -there the figure cheered out, soon gunning the speedor full force down the trail, heading right for the two indirectly-
Throwing his hands in the air, Rorik steals a chi orb out of Whit's satchel and plugs it. Roaring, he stomps the ground with his foot, causing the ground to move upward slightly. Lifting open hands for a catch, he lowers his head and growls, charging at the speedor.
Everything becomes slow motion...
Whit's scruffy eyebrows raise in alarm, his eyes growing wide in shock...
-casually having travled across most of chima at this point, a lone figure on a speedor approaches somewhere in the area atop a mountain, the person's face is beaming with joy and happiness as he looks back at his former home-
"OOOOHH~!!! I-it hasn't changed ONE, BIT!!! HAH!!! I bet my old guys are still in there--HANG ON TITUS, DADDY'S COMIN' TA GETCHA!! AWWWOOOOOO-HOOOO!!!" -there the figure cheered out, soon gunning the speedor full force down the trail, heading right for the two indirectly-
Throwing his hands in the air, Rorik steals a chi orb out of Whit's satchel and plugs it. Roaring, he stomps the ground with his foot, causing the ground to move upward slightly. Lifting open hands for a catch, he lowers his head and growls, charging at the speedor.
Everything becomes slow motion...
Whit's scruffy eyebrows raise in alarm, his eyes growing wide in shock...
-There the Tiger grunted and sees the charging rhino, he'd yelped and swerved too hard soon sending the speedor into a chaotic barrel rool of doom! Tristram, the old tiger king, disgracefully tumbling twoards the charging rhino!-
Throwing his hands in the air, Rorik steals a chi orb out of Whit's satchel and plugs it. Roaring, he stomps the ground with his foot, causing the ground to move upward slightly. Lifting open hands for a catch, he lowers his head and growls, charging at the speedor.
Everything becomes slow motion...
Whit's scruffy eyebrows raise in alarm, his eyes growing wide in shock...
-There the Tiger grunted and sees the charging rhino, he'd yelped and swerved too hard soon sending the speedor into a chaotic barrel rool of doom! Tristram, the old tiger king, disgracefully tumbling twoards the charging rhino!-
Tristram: "GAAAHHH LOOK OOOUUUT!!!"
Empowered by the chi orb, Rorik stomps the ground once more and grabs Tristram by the shoulders as he flies mid air, turning once before throwing him into the bewildered crowd of Tiger Guards. He growls, shaking his head and curling his fists. Straightening his stance, he grabs a nearby rock formation and snaps a piece off, whirling it as a sword before leaning on its crude hilt in a stately manner.
"Speak your piece Tiger, will your tribe heal me or not!"
Being restrained by a Tiger Guard, Whit's lower jaw begins to quiver as he curses himself mentally. Something had changed in "Ino", and his time was nearing...
Strolling forward, Rorik looks down at Tristram and in a warbling voice barely discernable from a growl — had spoke.
Suddenly, the furious Rorik cringes back as Icerawr's special frost clawed its way past his arm and onto his shoulder. Controlling himself, the Rhino moans, gurgling indiscernible words in an attempt to call for help.
-There the Tiger grunted and sees the charging rhino, he'd yelped and swerved too hard soon sending the speedor into a chaotic barrel rool of doom! Tristram, the old tiger king, disgracefully tumbling twoards the charging rhino!-
Tristram: "GAAAHHH LOOK OOOUUUT!!!"
Empowered by the chi orb, Rorik stomps the ground once more and grabs Tristram by the shoulders as he flies mid air, turning once before throwing him into the bewildered crowd of Tiger Guards. He growls, shaking his head and curling his fists. Straightening his stance, he grabs a nearby rock formation and snaps a piece off, whirling it as a sword before leaning on its crude hilt in a stately manner.
"Speak your piece Tiger, will your tribe heal me or not!"
Being restrained by a Tiger Guard, Whit's lower jaw begins to quiver as he curses himself mentally. Something had changed in "Ino", and his time was nearing...
Strolling forward, Rorik looks down at Tristram and in a warbling voice barely discernable from a growl — had spoke.
Suddenly, the furious Rorik cringes back as Icerawr's special frost clawed its way past his arm and onto his shoulder. Controlling himself, the Rhino moans, gurgling indiscernible words in an attempt to call for help.
-There, Tristram gets up and huffs, dusting hismelf off, tigers around him look in awe, not believing their eyes if their old king himself came back-
"Ooh, ice-bear got a bite out of you? HEH HEH~!! I think his name was Ice-bite or something, fit his name well, but i cannot remember, heh! b-but i remember arm-wrestling that boy many centuries back, can't recall, been soooooo long! heh heh...! I think i can heal you JUUUUUUST fine!!!" -he'd said, slapping an orb of fire chi out of one tiger's grasp and grabbing it before charging forth at Rorik-- "HEH-YEAH!!!" -and SLAMMING that orb of fire chi into his chest with the force a Tiger has, possibly sending the rhino back a bit, hopefully enough to shatter that icy wound from Rorik's body.-