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Name: Maelstrom
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Species: Scourge (aka Spinosaurus)
Tribe: N/A
Physical Appearance: A mix between a sandy and olive green color all over with a dark green, almost black color, splashed over his back and face. He has a crocodilian-shaped face and evil-looking yellow eyes. He has many long scars scattered across his body and an X-shaped one on the right side of his muzzle.
Personality: Cold and dangerous. A bit attention and love-starved, but he doesn’t recognize that in himself. The defense of his swamp is all he knows.
Backstory: All Maelstrom remembers about his childhood is the pond he grew up by. His parents left him there and moved on with their lives, and Maelstrom now lives in the swamps and ponds that he believe belong to him, and he’s willing to defend them.

(This is my brother’s OC that I’ll be writing on his behalf :))
He's cool!
 
Alright y’all, I’m back and ready to rp if you are! :)
I’m pretty busy as of now, but I’ll try to write when I can! (Side note, Clouds’ character might also be a bit MIA)

You guys can write your character by themselves, or collaborate to find some interactions! Perhaps someone who rps a mountaineer could have the volcano start becoming active (y’all have permission to do that, just perhaps not directly right away). A note for people who have wetlander characters, my/my brother’s character, Maelstrom, is going to be an antagonist later.

Feel free to dive right in! :)
 
Alright y’all, I’m back and ready to rp if you are! :)
I’m pretty busy as of now, but I’ll try to write when I can! (Side note, Clouds’ character might also be a bit MIA)

You guys can write your character by themselves, or collaborate to find some interactions! Perhaps someone who rps a mountaineer could have the volcano start becoming active (y’all have permission to do that, just perhaps not directly right away). A note for people who have wetlander characters, my/my brother’s character, Maelstrom, is going to be an antagonist later.

Feel free to dive right in! :)
Sweet! I wrote a piece the other day, so I'll go grab it and post it. :D
 
"Mother!" Tait shoved through thick bushes. Ouch. Ouch! Sticks and thorns tore at his sides. He ran harder. “Don’t worry, Mother!” Tait peered over a bush, panting. “I’ll save you!”

Mercedes gummed berries to mush. Her seat was wet and flowing, but she didn’t mind. It was nice when the ground was cool every once in a while. She popped two more berries into her mouth to the mushy mess that waited inside.

“Mother!” Tait bulldozed his head through a thorn bush. Ow, that’s going to hurt later. His face ached with the small, thin scratches terrorizing it. But that didn’t matter now! He had to save his mother! She drifted further down the raging river, further to her demise. “Ah! Mother! Don’t panic! I’m coming!”
The river roared louder. Tait stepped on a sharp thorn. “Ouch!” he grabbed his foot and spun around, bouncing backward. No, he couldn’t stop. He had to keep going. He ran with it anyway. The thorn burrowed deeper. Tait squeezed his mouth shut. Now was not the time to cry over little pain when his mother’s life was at stake!

Mercedes finished her last berry. Rattles teeth. Those were good. Now, where was that last berry bush she saw?

Vines drooped across Tait’s path. He rushed through them, but they held him back. “No, you, don’t!” He yanked at them, pulling them down from the above trees. “Don’t worry, Mother!” Tait threw his head back. “I’m almost there!”
Almost? How dare he tell her that! He should be there now! He chomped those vines, tearing them to shreds like a wild beast. He broke free and jumped.
“I’m here, Mother!” Tait jumped into the river, landing with a splash. He propelled himself forward, clawing with both front and back legs. Nothing could stop him now. He rose to his hind legs, his mother in sight. Not much further, and she’d be back to safety. He picked up his pace, sloshing the water to the banks. Just a few more steps…
Tait stubbed his toe and fell forward. “Ow!”
“Splash!”

Something pinched Mercedes’s tail. She picked up her tail, and a little creature was hanging off of it. She pulled the creature off. It had lots of teeth, but it wasn’t a berry.
“Hm,” she chucked it over her shoulder.

Tait shoved himself up and spat out water. The river wasn’t stopping him today. Something landed on his head. He looked up. The creature had lots of teeth… lots of large, sharp, and terrifying teeth. The fishy monster smiled big, real big. Oh, no, Tait gulped. The fish chomped down on Tait’s fragile head.
“AHHH! GET IT OFF! GET IT OFF!” Tait clawed at his head. His arms were too short to get the creature off. He shook his head. The pain, oh the pain!
The monster shook Tait’s flesh in its jaws, “Yum, yum!”
“Ahh…” Tait slammed his head under the water and shook his head hard. The creature let go, and Tait fell over. Phew!

Mercedes floated along. A bush ahead shone purple with delicious berries. She reached for them, but she fell over in the water.

“Mother!” Tait jumped up. He rushed to her side and helped her up. “Are you ok! I’m sorry! I’m so sorry I took so long!” Tait cried. He led his mother to the safety of the bank, taking each step with care. “Are you hurt, Mother? Please tell me if you’re hurt!”

Mercedes stared at Tait. Why on earth was he acting so crazy? She walked over to the bush and picked the berries, shoving them into her mouth. Not as sweet as the others, but they’d do.

~Lacy Duckwing
 
"Mother!" Tait shoved through thick bushes. Ouch. Ouch! Sticks and thorns tore at his sides. He ran harder. “Don’t worry, Mother!” Tait peered over a bush, panting. “I’ll save you!”

Mercedes gummed berries to mush. Her seat was wet and flowing, but she didn’t mind. It was nice when the ground was cool every once in a while. She popped two more berries into her mouth to the mushy mess that waited inside.

“Mother!” Tait bulldozed his head through a thorn bush. Ow, that’s going to hurt later. His face ached with the small, thin scratches terrorizing it. But that didn’t matter now! He had to save his mother! She drifted further down the raging river, further to her demise. “Ah! Mother! Don’t panic! I’m coming!”
The river roared louder. Tait stepped on a sharp thorn. “Ouch!” he grabbed his foot and spun around, bouncing backward. No, he couldn’t stop. He had to keep going. He ran with it anyway. The thorn burrowed deeper. Tait squeezed his mouth shut. Now was not the time to cry over little pain when his mother’s life was at stake!

Mercedes finished her last berry. Rattles teeth. Those were good. Now, where was that last berry bush she saw?

Vines drooped across Tait’s path. He rushed through them, but they held him back. “No, you, don’t!” He yanked at them, pulling them down from the above trees. “Don’t worry, Mother!” Tait threw his head back. “I’m almost there!”
Almost? How dare he tell her that! He should be there now! He chomped those vines, tearing them to shreds like a wild beast. He broke free and jumped.
“I’m here, Mother!” Tait jumped into the river, landing with a splash. He propelled himself forward, clawing with both front and back legs. Nothing could stop him now. He rose to his hind legs, his mother in sight. Not much further, and she’d be back to safety. He picked up his pace, sloshing the water to the banks. Just a few more steps…
Tait stubbed his toe and fell forward. “Ow!”
“Splash!”

Something pinched Mercedes’s tail. She picked up her tail, and a little creature was hanging off of it. She pulled the creature off. It had lots of teeth, but it wasn’t a berry.
“Hm,” she chucked it over her shoulder.

Tait shoved himself up and spat out water. The river wasn’t stopping him today. Something landed on his head. He looked up. The creature had lots of teeth… lots of large, sharp, and terrifying teeth. The fishy monster smiled big, real big. Oh, no, Tait gulped. The fish chomped down on Tait’s fragile head.
“AHHH! GET IT OFF! GET IT OFF!” Tait clawed at his head. His arms were too short to get the creature off. He shook his head. The pain, oh the pain!
The monster shook Tait’s flesh in its jaws, “Yum, yum!”
“Ahh…” Tait slammed his head under the water and shook his head hard. The creature let go, and Tait fell over. Phew!

Mercedes floated along. A bush ahead shone purple with delicious berries. She reached for them, but she fell over in the water.

“Mother!” Tait jumped up. He rushed to her side and helped her up. “Are you ok! I’m sorry! I’m so sorry I took so long!” Tait cried. He led his mother to the safety of the bank, taking each step with care. “Are you hurt, Mother? Please tell me if you’re hurt!”

Mercedes stared at Tait. Why on earth was he acting so crazy? She walked over to the bush and picked the berries, shoving them into her mouth. Not as sweet as the others, but they’d do.

~Lacy Duckwing
That’s awesome. 😂
 
"Mother!" Tait shoved through thick bushes. Ouch. Ouch! Sticks and thorns tore at his sides. He ran harder. “Don’t worry, Mother!” Tait peered over a bush, panting. “I’ll save you!”

Mercedes gummed berries to mush. Her seat was wet and flowing, but she didn’t mind. It was nice when the ground was cool every once in a while. She popped two more berries into her mouth to the mushy mess that waited inside.

“Mother!” Tait bulldozed his head through a thorn bush. Ow, that’s going to hurt later. His face ached with the small, thin scratches terrorizing it. But that didn’t matter now! He had to save his mother! She drifted further down the raging river, further to her demise. “Ah! Mother! Don’t panic! I’m coming!”
The river roared louder. Tait stepped on a sharp thorn. “Ouch!” he grabbed his foot and spun around, bouncing backward. No, he couldn’t stop. He had to keep going. He ran with it anyway. The thorn burrowed deeper. Tait squeezed his mouth shut. Now was not the time to cry over little pain when his mother’s life was at stake!

Mercedes finished her last berry. Rattles teeth. Those were good. Now, where was that last berry bush she saw?

Vines drooped across Tait’s path. He rushed through them, but they held him back. “No, you, don’t!” He yanked at them, pulling them down from the above trees. “Don’t worry, Mother!” Tait threw his head back. “I’m almost there!”
Almost? How dare he tell her that! He should be there now! He chomped those vines, tearing them to shreds like a wild beast. He broke free and jumped.
“I’m here, Mother!” Tait jumped into the river, landing with a splash. He propelled himself forward, clawing with both front and back legs. Nothing could stop him now. He rose to his hind legs, his mother in sight. Not much further, and she’d be back to safety. He picked up his pace, sloshing the water to the banks. Just a few more steps…
Tait stubbed his toe and fell forward. “Ow!”
“Splash!”

Something pinched Mercedes’s tail. She picked up her tail, and a little creature was hanging off of it. She pulled the creature off. It had lots of teeth, but it wasn’t a berry.
“Hm,” she chucked it over her shoulder.

Tait shoved himself up and spat out water. The river wasn’t stopping him today. Something landed on his head. He looked up. The creature had lots of teeth… lots of large, sharp, and terrifying teeth. The fishy monster smiled big, real big. Oh, no, Tait gulped. The fish chomped down on Tait’s fragile head.
“AHHH! GET IT OFF! GET IT OFF!” Tait clawed at his head. His arms were too short to get the creature off. He shook his head. The pain, oh the pain!
The monster shook Tait’s flesh in its jaws, “Yum, yum!”
“Ahh…” Tait slammed his head under the water and shook his head hard. The creature let go, and Tait fell over. Phew!

Mercedes floated along. A bush ahead shone purple with delicious berries. She reached for them, but she fell over in the water.

“Mother!” Tait jumped up. He rushed to her side and helped her up. “Are you ok! I’m sorry! I’m so sorry I took so long!” Tait cried. He led his mother to the safety of the bank, taking each step with care. “Are you hurt, Mother? Please tell me if you’re hurt!”

Mercedes stared at Tait. Why on earth was he acting so crazy? She walked over to the bush and picked the berries, shoving them into her mouth. Not as sweet as the others, but they’d do.

~Lacy Duckwing
(Was the creature a fish or a crocodile?)

Zara sipped water from the river, pleasuring in it's coolness. Downstream, Mercedes could be seen standing in the river, eating berries. Personally, she didn't see the appeal.
Distant shouts interrupted her moment of zen. It was, of course, Tate, barging through the forest, running into trees and things, apparently panicked because his mother was going for a little swim.
It was somewhat embarrassing to watch a male act in the way Tait did.
Zara kind of wished he hadn't come, but she couldn't peel her eyes away. It was touching he cared so much for his mother, but she hadn't seen the cause for alarm. That is, until Tait fell over and emerged with a sharply toothed creature gnawing on his head. He quickly got it off, but boy, that had to hurt! Zara really didn't like Tait, but she wasn't a monster. He needed help!

Zara trotted down the bank and then plunged into the river, now a bit anxious that a bitey creature would chomp at her ankles.
She ran through the river and bounded up the bank to examine Tait.
"Are you all right?" she asked. "When creature was chewing on your head it looked like it really hurt!"
 

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