~The Battle of the Empires~ A RP

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Quote: "Hmmmph fun would be a full stomach and some egg making." He sneered at Shaki-olis comments.
"Grrr... you don't know who you're messing with..." shaki-oli was REALLY getting mad. "I... will... decimate you... if you don't... let me go!!"
"Why should I ....?"
Shaki-oli just stared at him, definately not amused. finally he spoke. "I have no time for games! OK?!?! just let me go! or take me in your ship, or whatever! just stop sticking your ugly face in my pod!! you have a big enough ship!"
"So where is it you want to go.. and yes my ship is big, big enough for the largest dragon. Stratadon, our leader. I fit in his mouth."
"gu..." shaki-oli turned white. s-s-s-s-so-oo-o, y-y-y-yyou are a t-t-t-t-ttiny d-d-d-dd-dragon? I want to go to the Lunar Cats!!!!!"
The dragon chuckled. "I am average size.. but there are much bigger yes. And some your size." His forked tongue licked out at Shaki-oli. "You look like you taste terrible anyhow.... feel free to go.... but if I find you again I keep you." He sneered.
 
(LOL)

Corin had no intention of shutting up. In fact, she was just reaching the chorus.
Tilting her head back, her voice rising in pitch; the notes soared off her tongue, the music ebbing and flowing about her as though it were a physical presence.

"And we've been rambling all the night,
And sometime of this day,
Now returning back again,
We bring a garland gay..."


With a perfectly timed pause, Corin dropped back into the body of the song.

"Who will go down to those sha-dy groves,
And summon the shadows there?
Tie a ribbon on those shel'tring arms,
In the springtime of the year?


The sound of birds seems to fill the wood,
And when the fiddler plays,
All their voices can be heard,
Long past their woodland days...
"

Completely unaware of the humming, swaying centaur in the trees, Corin prepared to repeat the chorus.
 
Nautilus started banging his head against the tree. "Freaking choke already." His spotted haunches were getting sore sitting on his rock. He needed his hands to climb out of the gully he was in.. and his hands were busy pugging his ears. He was going to have to say something... but he doubted she'd hear over all her racket. He didn't care if it were pretty, or perfect... he cared about its obnoxious effects.. he had no intent of bending to some mares will.
 
"When in the springtime of the year, When the trees are crowned with leaves, When the ash and oak, and the birch and yew, Are dressed in ribbons fair;
When owls call, the breathless moon, In the cool veil of the night; The sha-dows of the trees appear, Amidst the lantern light..."

Corin was singing. The green-eyed blood bay Siren had wandered to a secluded meadow, away from the populated areas where her voice invariably drew a crowd of unwary stallions. Even here, she was still conscious of the fact, so she had started out quite softly. However, as she began to enjoy herself, her voice rose in volume as surely as the sweetness of her melody, until her clear voice carried to the far corners of the meadow. And probably, if she had stopped to think about it, beyond.
Nautilus shook his head trying hard to use his resistance training. "Yup definitely a Siren." He plugged his ears cringing, trying not to be hypnotized by the singers gift. "Understood... we will start watching that one." A voice replied in Nautilus' ear piece. Nautilus rolled his eyes humming and swaying back and forth to avoid hearing anymore of it. He was well hidden in the trees. "She better shut up soon." He whined.
:fl Hope she can keep him busy long enough for Festus to disappear.) On another note, Welcome to the RP, BlackPanther! :frow.
 
Hypertix groaned as he pawed at his collar, and the requested supplies and weapons randomly encircled their ship as there were no reception chips for a specific location. Another cat in the meanwhile jumped up and looked at the goods in the flatbed.

Larsha smiled weakly hoping Mystra hadn't pushed things too far and lost them a planet

(Sorry, missed this. )

The cat nodded to Hypertix and he started personally installing the front and rear blasters.
 
(Thank you! I'm not going to be a really serious player, but this is kind of fun
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Corin continued to sing. (That's Loreena McKennitt's The Mummer's Dance, if anyone is interested)
 
yeah I listen to her all the time XD)


He finally cleared his throat and shouted. "HEY!!!! HEY!!!!!!"
 
Helliana snickered first then lost it, though her laugh was not loud.


Ellanore scrunched her lips -_-. 


Ykran then pranced behind her and with a finger took swipe or a soft cake and stuck it in his mouth.


Elanore whipped around. "You!"  She swung the pie server, and he yipped as he leapt away.  She swiped of topping and soft shies on his haunches as he made a break for it laughing.  "If I get my hands on you boy!"


He stayed well out of range. 


Hellaina now fell to her side laughing.


"Can't catch me with those stubby legs Auntie Ellanore."  He teased. 


"Oh that's it!"  She was smiling now unable to keep a strait face, but bolted for him anyhow.  He was not about to take it and took off.

Festus started laughing too, and continued watching the chase.

A few other onlookers joined in the entertainment laughing at the sight.

Ykran glanced back "Oh crap!"

Ellanore a farmers housewife or not was gaining on him. 

Ykan's problem was he was laughing too hard.  He madea turn and doubled back grabbing a beverage ladle and then slide stopping turned.  ."On guard!"  He coughed a bit then chuckled while out of breath.

She had also turned and the stopped taking the challenge.  She tried to give him a ticked off serious look but then lost it before even swinging. "Okay cream but you get to help clean up."  She chuckled then walked past him.

Ykran threw his hands up. "But I won zee race."  He coughed a little more.

Hellaina was clenching her side.  "SO much for stubby legs eh boy?"  She laughed.

He pointed a comical you own me finger at her then he too a defiant swipe of another.  Only he know Ellanore was not paying attention this time.

._. .... )

....He continued laughing.
 
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