Choose a Door!
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Choose a Door!
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Posted 2024-06-02 06:40:04 (edited)
The game is simple: • Person A will list three doors. • Person B, C, and D will choose one of those three doors. • Person A will narrate what was found in those three doors, and whoever they choose will go next and list three doors! Extra: • You don't need to gift the participants any of the things that they found in the doors, but it is allowed if you want to. :) • It isn't necessary to roleplay your parts out, but it is fun, so feel free! You could describe your doors, or have fun writing up how the things were found! I'll be starting!: You brushed through leaves and branches on your way through the forest. You don't know why you decided to tag along with your pack's hunting party to such a faraway place, but the scents of your fellow pack was reassuring. You stayed primarily out of sight as the stalker of the group spotted a hare not too far away. Your eyes widened as you watched them settle close to the ground and slink closer. The hare's ears pricked up, and it bolted away. The group's chaser picked up from there, following the hare through the forest and chasing it right too… the party's finisher! The hare skidded to a stop once it saw the third wolf grinning down at it, prepared to deliver a swift bite to the back of its neck until… They stopped, and the hare ran off. The other hunters caught up, looking confused until they seemed to catch onto whatever was going on. You hopped down from the tree you were hiding in and frowned as one of your pack's ears flattened. Were you the only one who didn't know what was going on? Then, you smeller it. A… A smell. A smelly smell that smelled… smelly. It was an unfamiliar smell, not familiar and comforting like the scents of the wolves around you. This smelled… different. New. Frightening. But… you were the pack leader for a reason, and there was no way you were letting your pack track the scent theirselves. Still, your nose wasn't as good as it used to be, so the hunting party's stalker guided you. The four of you turned right, then left, then right again, and—- wait, no, that was a left, than a right, then… ugh, you were horrible at directions! Either way, before you knew it, you'd ended up in a clearing. There were… three tall trees, with… hollows? No, not hollows, because the hollows were oddly shaped, and blocked off. But… you had a feeling you could open the hollows up if you pushed your way into them with enough force. You paused to look them over. One tree was old and withered, devoid of leaves, and the strangely smooth but seemingly not sturdy wall wedged into its trunk was blackened and crumbling. You feared the whole tree would give way if you pushed into it. Another tree was twisted and bent, almost as if leaning over the wolves. It bore no leaves, but its branches were decorated with thorns. The wall-looking-thing in its center was colored darkly, but not blackened like the first. It looked more like… it had been misted with crimson. It gave you an unsettling feeling, despite having seen much more than an odd tree in your lifetime. The third tree was youthful and fixed to the ground as all trees should be, its branches never wavering in the wind. Its leaves were bright and beautiful shades of green, reminding you of the trees that dotted the land when you'd first claimed your home. The thing in its center sported colors you'd never seen on a tree, nevermind anywhere else! You were used to greens and blues and browns, not—- not pinks and purples and oranges and yellows! You didn't understand how those colors became so blended together, reminding you of a whirlpool if the water were technicolor. You nod to the hunting party to stay outside and maybe catch something while they waited, while you chose a tree and ventured into its odd hollow. Do you pick the hollow that reeks of grief, the one of death and unease, or the one of youth and cheer? |
🏳️🌈Unidentified🏳️⚧️ #140056 |
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Posted 2024-06-02 06:51:59
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 DarkHeart #137813 |
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Posted 2024-06-15 15:45:08
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Rae #141175 |
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Posted 2024-06-15 17:22:22
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lve #65031 |
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Posted 2024-06-16 04:00:57
As you step into the decaying tree, it takes a moment for the to get over the scent of despair and pick up the other scent in the air… wolf scent. A young adolescent, to be exact. Your ears perk up, and you look around in the dark space until you spot two glowing pale blue eyes looking back at you. You creep closer, uncertain if the pup is friendly, but it seems almost despondent as you inch towards it. It's illuminated frost eyes were empty and mourning, and you felt like no pup should have to look as hollow as that, as hollow as the tree it had been found inside. In a moment of reflection, you made your decision. You were going to take the pup back to your pack. You got the feeling it's mother wouldn't be reuniting with it, not with that despairing look in its eyes. You wondered what had become of her, but pushed the thought away. You had a new pack member to provide. Ive finds: New Largest Puppy! Door2: Death and Unease As you step into the dark tree, you try to shake of the itchy feeling creeping up your fur, flattening your ears slightly. You stepped lightly, every movement careful as you scanned the empty space. The smell hit you first. It was like what you had scented outside the tree, but… stronger. The scent of death. Despite every part of you screaming to run and get out of the tree, you pushed that instinct down and moved forward. The inside of the tree was dark, but not as cramped as you'd expected it to be. Still, it was a small space. Your eyes adjusted to the lack of light, and you followed the sickly scent until you spotted the source of it. Meat. Chunks of rotting meat… and remnants of a wolf skull. Your fur stood on end, and you bit back the urge to growl. You looked down at the morbid display, and you decided in a change of perspective you hadn't wanted to come all that way for nothing, and any food was better for your pack than none at all. DarkHeart finds: Meat Chunks [Small] x2 + Remnant: Wolf Skull! Door3: Youth and Cheer As you step into the eye-achingly vibrant tree, you almost step right back out when you see… it's just as colorful. You bite back a discontented growl and push forward, narrowing your eyes as you walked. The colors only got brighter, and you would've found it hard to believe those colors could've ever existed anywhere but on a human until you stood there that day. You walked light on your paws, wanting to get in and out of there as quick as possible. Spitefully, you wanted to find something to bring back so you didn't have to curse your eyes with the colors of the tree hollow for no good reason. It took your eyes a moment to adjust, and when they did you spotted the thing you hadn't realized you'd been smelling. Plants. Herbs, maybe. A… something. You didn't know what, at first, but it smelled… good. Not good, as in pleasant, it was actually quite bitter, but… useful. You picked the thing up, feeling re-energized, and look towards the plants. You see a large leaf, flourishing without the sun as if the hollow's colors were all it needed, and under the leaf was an aloe plant. You took all three home to your pack that day, and decided never to speak of those colors again. You felt a headache coming on just thinking about them, but that thing you'd found - you were certain it was a salve of some kind - worked wonders. Rae finds: Medicine: Healing Salve + Large Leaf + Aloe! - Ive will be the next narrator! |
🏳️🌈Unidentified🏳️⚧️ #140056 |
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Posted 2024-06-17 20:35:56
In the distance you could see a large hill, From there the top you'll probably be able to find or be found by anyone you started across towards it you start to feel dizzy and smell something just seems so out of place but not wrong either Your legs start to feel very tired as you climb the hill you look up the get your boundings you notice a long winding dead tree across the top of the hill that shift and twist at odd angles as if it was moving in front of your eyes but seems completely devoid of any life, You could've sworn that wasn't there before As you stalk closer to it you begin to notice the trunk It's shimmers green-ist and its scaly like a turtle scale and maybe a lizard with strange Gashes, knots and pieces pulled out of it as if I'd been scratching post for many many claws ...Different claws It smells stronger here You can feel how are your mouth waters as if its something you want but you can feel the way it itches in your nose something that the smell of food would never do You turn around perhaps there is a different hill you can wait on as you get ready As you turn around to jump back into the field do you know this is strange stone structures shooting out at the base behind you now those definitely weren't there when you came up here you began to climb down the mountain they seem to called you they look so familiar but so uncomfortably Wong The one that is faraway in stretches towards the sky and the fields weeks of sweet sugary smells like honey and flowers But when you look down the tunnel it looks completely abandoned except for a small wooden structure at the very end, Moss growing on the walls the floor a slimy green but covered in small white and purple flowers and vines The one that's in front of you, feels more like It's staring you in the face then actually laying in the dirt carved into Stone As lifeless as tunnel should, this tunnel it seems just like the one before overgrown but it looks like someone's taken the time to clear a path on the floor where no sludge, algae or moss has grown, all the flowers seem to be have eaten but it seems like it buzzes with anticipation and excitement and smells like sour and dust The last one that faces away from you sunken lower into the ground as you look in you noticed the door a lot longer and off-centred like it had been swallowed whole the tunnel is a dark colour with a sticky ashley residue with nothing around it but sludge and darkness like a pit of night you being to noticed piles of mulch and dirt leading up looking a lot like a ramp or stairs to the doorway it emits a smell like night and fire, dark smoke You look around no one is here to collect you yet maybe you would be able to just go slip in and investigate one before anyone notices you'll be quick Do you pick the hollowed path that smells sickly sweet? or the one of sour and dust? or maybe the one that smells of smoke and ash? |
lve #65031 |
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Posted 2024-06-17 20:38:24
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Xander #125948 |
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Posted 2024-06-17 21:02:12
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Rae #141175 |
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Posted 2024-06-17 21:06:34
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 Spottednwn #93864 |
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Posted 2024-06-18 07:01:50 (edited)
Haven't made up your mind you walked towards the farthest one and crawed inside the tunnel you could smell how strong had a begotten It made you feel dizzy and your nose wet like a snotty cold, as you began to slow down to avoid slipping after nearly falling twice Flowers began the squash into your paws as you stepped over the vines The sludge over your feet feels thicker and high. is it getting higher? as you turn to look at the walls you know this it's gone from smooth to rough and full of holes and hexagon like a giant beehive bright yellows and oranges and teal and something dark inside some of them something moving as you step closer to get a better look, you feel something dripping on your nose as you look up you see this is more some of them bulging like weird cocooned eggs one begins to shake. You feel ooze sink into your fur is it falls on you and breaks in half. You feel really energetic so full of energy and yet so nauseous you want to throw up every Everything is swirling colours It's just too weird you can't take it, you have to leave, you NEED to leave You decide as you start to slip and scamper into a run twisting and turning at anything to attempt to get out You claw out of the tunnel into the sunlight and dashing across the field crashing into one of your scouts in a panic you try and explain the weird trees and tunnels But they claim they have never heard of a tree that looks like it but maybe tomorrow to check it out if it's still concerning you, they Comforted as the three of you turn to leave and go home Rae finds: Arnica medicine: healing salve quail egg door 2: sour dust You stare back at it you're not gonna be bossed around by a bunch of dirt you march inside of the tunnel determined to see what was so upsetting about it trying to ignore the way fear pitted in your stomach or maybe it was just the way your fur felt like it was full of lightning As you pushed through the opening you began to feel warm like lying in the Sun not like warm from fire or from a friend the tunnel opens into a large clearing full of bright light but you can't really see in the opening Or anything really all you can see are bright colours and moving things wiping up against you, things whiping at your face and your chest and your side it's horrible and it's so loud You push through and see your surrounded by birds, small ones on the ground with shiny moving feathers like gems and pointy black teeth ones almost as big as you On way too small branches with white faces and large purple and black and blue feathers, you turn when you hear a loud screech and see a small skinny green bird that's pointy with black feet and face with a neck so long and twisted it seems closer to the ground then its wings were was a small but colourful pup with a smile that could rival a coyotes full of teeth For pup without its mother it was looking very healthy for such a young thing, had the birds been caring for it? it's fur was very spiky but neat and precise like it had been groomed by a taloned Beak, Whatever the case it clearly can't stay here however they've been providing for the pup they can't do it forever not of the way the outside seems to be rotting in dying. You encourage the pup to follow you two of you began to leave the tunnel and walk into the long grass you look behind you one last time and noticed there never seem to be a Hill there no tree no tunnels just more grass Spottednwn finds: a puppy Toucan Feather Ibis Feather Door3: ash smoke You climb down into the tunnel it's a bit of a tight fit You'll would probably be able to get in without too much fur lost no one would mind it's not like you'll be gone too Long, You dig and scratch and twist until you can feel cold against your claws you push forwards into an open cavern it's so much larger than you would've thought maybe you are a lot further down too, It's covered in ash and black Dust it's almost hard to breathe down here you begin the walk across the black sand it seems to stretch on for a long time climbing over dune you notice The air had become quite cold and the dust had become quite hot kind as if they were active Coals but it was still as black and dead as ever, It kind of stuck to you like dew to leaves You can hear a noise allowed to low grown like a tree bending in the wind You jump backwards that's a large pile like a waterfall of black dust falls on the ground in front of you where you were previously standing it smells and somehow feels cold like a glacier in the middle of the night you feel that maybe you're not welcome here maybe you need to leave You look up the ceiling was a lot higher than it should've ever been but so beautiful it was darker but had beautiful sparkling lights like stars you could almost straight lines in a way they were constellations like the real night sky somewhere a beautiful pale blue, pink and purple and some more bright orange and yellow's and were kind of getting closer as something hot hits your back you realise they were actually falling hot coals all over you, Pain shoot through you as you begin to hear that crying noise again it started to sound-less like wood blending in the wind and a whole lot more like a painful saden scream You clash backwards in an attempt to run but only succeed in falling on your face You can feel it clinging to you ,know you definitely can't breathe You can feel as it itches in your eyes and ears, tears running down your nose only seem to get the dust more stuck almost as if it could smell the fear or feel it somehow, you are NOT welcome here, you run until you smash into the wall and you follow a long it until you find an opening which you push yourself out of the tunnel and you hurry of in the field until you collapse into a pile of mud. Your scouts begin to laugh asking if you had been fighting a black bear with a coat like that you just smile and nod a long as you follow them back, they hint that maybe you should wash off in the Coldstream before you come back in den maybe it won't be such a bad idea even if you don't think you'll be able to stomach the sound of being alone for a while Xander finds: charcoal roadrunner feather Spottednwn will be the next narrator! good luck |
lve #65031 |