Truth or Dare? { non-canon rp }

[Revenant]

TRUTH OR DARE?

What to do to die today at a minute or two til two

Hey there!

So, the rules and concepts here are simple.

Each character (despite where s/he/they live) has gathered in the epicenter of the city, inside a manicured park. Going in whatever order you please, you and others will play truth or dare as your characters, and rp interactions and motions as you would in any other actual rp post.

Also...

Have fun with it! This is a chance to explore your character's personality without having to suffer canon repercussions. Be loud! Be involved!

I'll go ahead and set in a starting post as Revenant, but feel free to use either character or OOC accounts to post your characters.

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Revenant let out a short huff, finally having fought through the bushes and into the clearing where  a few others sat. Sun filtered lazily though the oak leaves overhead and mingled with the cool breeze blowing from the north, carrying the first hints of autumn in its wake. A fine layer of fallen foliage coated the ground like a cushion as well, though smaller plants still seemed to have some fight left in them before wilting. The mottled dog did not immediately recognize any faces that turned to greet him, nor did he bother to identify the scents of others making their way behind him. He instead focused on finding his voice, which had since been rather keen to stick in his throat, and call out a general greeting.

"Nice day, yeh?" the young leader lamely settled on saying, all too aware of how awkwardly his voice had cracked. Reven quickly cleared his throat, head low and expression sheepish, before trotting farther into the clearing itself.

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[Ȼhronos]

TAG: Revenant // WORDS: 152 // NOTES: none

Chronos had already led his pack into the main clearing of the pristine park. He sat beneath a younger tree, likely an offspring of the larger oak in the center of the park, as he watched the dogs and cats gather around to share tongues. Rumors of wolves and cats from the mountains joining them had been spreading throughout his pack like a wildfire. He wasn't sure if he liked the possibility or not. The voice of his rival pack's leader brought him out of his thoughts. He scoffed as the other dog stammered awkwardly, rolling his eyes. He honestly had no idea how this lanky male had come from the late Forlorn alpha. With a deep sigh, the Militia alpha raised his maw as he turned to look at Revenant. "Glad to see you made it in one piece, Rev," he called with a smirk, "Have any trouble finding the place?"

The whole world's dying
and the burden's mine

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[Revenant]

REVENANT

here we stand up in arms, this is home where we are

The male frowned slightly, his ears drooping, at the sound of the Militia leader's voice.  He could practically hear the sneer in the other's call without having to look. Ugh.  It was bad enough having to dilute the tensions in his own pack, let alone juggle Chronos's superiority complex...

But, now wasn't the time, of course. They weren't enemies, or rivals, or two ranking leaders within the city. This week, at least, everyone was on level ground. One less thing for Reven to worry about.

"I had about as much trouble as finding anything else in the city," the younger dog settled on replying, grateful his voice sounded stronger than before. He could feel the gaze of a few others on him and swiftly trotted toward the black brute.

By the Lights, he thought as he approached Chronos, why is he so big?  And the Militia leader certainly was big; Reven only just reached the other's jawline. He'd met Chronos before, of course, on the occasion when introductions had been made, but he'd hardly grown into his paws then.

Revenant subconsciously lifted his chin a bit higher. "So, ah... Do you think the foresters are going to come into the city for this? I mean, it's not too far, but I haven't ever met any of them before..."

Ȼhronos

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[Jaywatcher]

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[attr="class","awesometext"]What the hell was he doing? Was he being stupid or what. He wasn't usually the one who rushed into things, head first, but what else could he be doing except making the worst decision he ever made in his entire life? Ugh, he might as well prepare the whole funeral service while he was alive. Like hell he wanted his crazy family to plan such an event. Actually, what was a funeral service anyways? Where did that even come from? Sometimes his mind was overly weird. Like now, for example. He definitely got it from his mother. His mind wandered far too much. Stupid mind, focus! Why did he have to be born in such a strange, insane family? Why couldn't his parents be normal? Why couldn't he have a perfectly serviceable normal mind? Why did he he have to inherit the crazy genes of his parents? Why?

Even from a distance, he could hear them. Dogs. Such loud and obnoxious creatures, they seemed to have a fond liking to chasing cats such as himself. Here he was, walking into his common enemy's territory. That action itself was absolutely insane. But as he padded silently across the clearing, he felt absolutely no regret. He wouldn't mind dying while being mauled by dogs. It we'd definitely make his story very interesting. Some cats called it idiocy. He called it entertainment. He was insane. That his fellow clan mates mentioned enough for him to know. He was crazy. He wanted to die at the paws of stupid, useless dogs. He was feeling no remorse for his desicions. He was going to piss off some dogs and get himself murdered probably. Or they'd icomletely ignore him, he'd kill a few dogs, then the rest would all come rushing after him. Yup, that about summed it up. Hopefully his tale would inspire other cats to die such a wonderful death. That wasn't sarcasm, by the way. He really meant it.

Now, onto step two of his plan. Confront the scariest, largest, most terrifying dog and get killed. Said dog happened to be in the center of the clearing. He seemed to be chatting with another dog. Judging by the way both of them held themselves, they were leaders. Curiously, he padded forward. He assumed the smaller dog's name was Rev. Or at least, that was what Big Guy had said. Rev seemed somewhat meek in the larger dog's presence. But Jaywatcher was unafraid to step forward. Not because he was brave or anything, but because he was a suicidal idiot. He wondered how long Big Guy and Rev would put up with him before they turned him into a dead lump of fur. But if he was going to die, he was going to die gloriously and like a martyr. Which was why he was so willing to allow a bunch of dogs kill him. Well, er, not really willing per say, but expectant? Was that the right verb?

"Now you have," Jaywatcher butted in.

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[attr="class","scrollynotes"]"Decisions are the hardest things to make, especially when it is a choice between where you should be and where you want to be." - Anonymous

Breezes ❅ Adoxography

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[Revenant]

REVENANT

here we stand up in arms, this is home where we are

It took Revenant a moment or so to locate the owner of the voice which just spoke, and still longer to decipher the words behind - what he, at least, perceived as - an extremely thick accent. Of course, the young dog had always had a hard time in speaking with cats, as the elongated meowing sounded hardly more than a slur of words to him. Something I'm going to have to work on, then, he noted rather despairingly. As if he hadn't bitten off more than he could chew already.

The leader blinked and flicked his bi-colored gaze down to the feline - a forester, if he'd heard correctly. Surprisingly, he could find little difference between the newcomer and the everyday city cat... Though the male wasn't sure what else he expected. Maybe antlers growing from the other's head, or a pelt tangled with brambles and twigs...

Reven yanked himself from his thoughts and tipped his head sideways. "You're a forest cat?" Well, of course he was. Or else he wouldn't have said what he'd said. About Rev having now met a forester. The male cursed silently and quickly amended himself. "I mean, ah, I'm happy to hear the news of the event reached out there. Er..." By the Lights, he surely could do far better than this. What would his father have said?

"Welcome to the city," the young dog settled on saying, his tail wagging back and forth over the grass. "Hope you didn't have any trouble getting here...?"

Ȼhronos Jaywatcher

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[Jaywatcher]

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[attr="class","awesometext"]Jaywatcher tilted his head, slightly amused by Rev's awkward replies. He noted the pause beforehand, and he assumed Rev took that time to decipher Jaywatcher's cat slur. Even his fellow clan members sometimes used a pause to translate his strange meows. He never understood why his accent was so difficult to understand for cats, although he understood dogs would have a difficulty.

"Thankfully, no, I did not. The scent was rather distinct," he replied.

Actually, trying to find his way was like trying to reach the Isle of the Blessed. Practically impossible. Impossible for a cat. How he managed to find his way to the stupid gathering was beyond him and his imagination. And that was saying quite a bit considering just how wild his imagination was. What in the world was the 'Isle of the Blessed' anyway?

"So, uh... I'm Jaywatcher. A cat. Nice to meet you," he introduced himself awkwardly.

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