-The Mythics RP-

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Why are 80% of my chicken brown? I need feathers like that


(Anyway, I've figured out how to throw her into bring Solus down by the ocean, near the port, if anyone has any desire to drag her onto the ship... somehow... I'll post it a little later once I'm actually awake)

(If you wait a bit, maybe she can be wandering near the dock and when Ember leaves the captain's cabin we could maybe get an interaction?)

 

[RDchicken99]

"Perfectly."
Ember's eyes had begun to glow dimly, gradually lighting with interest as she watched Vhanya's quick fingers trace across the map.
"I couldn't have thought of a better course and target."
She snuck the captain a fiery glance, the first time a true light of excitement filled her eyes.
"No doubt the route will be well guarded- I don't think his 'Highness' would send such precious cargo in anything less than the most elite ships."
As her gaze fell back to the maps, her lips turned up at the corner with a coy taint, accompanied benevolently by a dip of her slender brows.
"I wouldn't have it any other way. If you've faith that the Quicksilver could handle such a quest, then so do I."

And herein lay the opportunity she hungered for. A raid of such a scale would be run through with risk and danger, and the demand for control, expertise, and command would be high. If successful, she'd set the infuriating first mate back in his place, below her, where he belonged. She'd prove her own worth again, fulfill her own mission, and shrug off the doubt and disrespect of these meddling creatures.
And oh, how fulfilling the thrill of the hunt would be.

“Of course I have faith in her,” Vhanya’s lips pulled into a smirk, “she’s done it.”
She returned to her seat, scraping a speck of ink out from underneath a nail, “find Mr. Balìk and send him here. And be quick about it, yes?”

 

[Somewhere_In_The_Clouds]

(If you wait a bit, maybe she can be wandering near the dock and when Ember leaves the captain's cabin we could maybe get an interaction?)

(The part I had in mind was more her reason for being down there, a perfect legitimate reason I promise , she potentially could go closer to the ships after that? Idk. She's not exactly one to voluntarily go near civilization, not sure what I was thinking when I made her )

 

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“Of course I have faith in her,” Vhanya’s lips pulled into a smirk, “she’s done it before.”
She returned to her seat, scraping a speck of ink out from underneath a nail, “find Mr. Balìk and send him here. And be quick about it, yes?”

A sneer flashed at the corner of Ember's mouth and she smothered it again in a hardened look, ducking her head away in the mask of a deep nod to the captain.
"Right away. If I'm no longer needed, might I retire to my quarters for the night as well?"

@RDchicken99
@_-Captain BRM-_ (Cap, she's about to leave the cabin, you gotta let me know what Tay decided to do)

 

[RDchicken99]

A sneer flashed at the corner of Ember's mouth and she smothered it again in a hardened look, ducking her head away in the mask of a deep nod to the captain.
"Right away. If I'm no longer needed, might I retire to my quarters for the night as well?"

@RDchicken99
@_-Captain BRM-_ (Cap, she's about to leave the cabin, you gotta let me know what Tay decided to do)

(This’ll be it for a minute, I’ve got a BirdTober drawing to work on.)
Vhanya kicked her heels back onto the desk, “yes— be up before the sun tomorrow. We’re to make good time, and I expect punctuality.”

 

[Isabella7Storm5]

Ok here goes
Its been a while so have grace on my poor illiterate soul

*proceeds to sit in the corner and cry and write*

 

[Isabella7Storm5]

Raven stood silently on deck, leaning on the railing. He relished the cool breeze that blew in from the sea as it gently tussled his dark hair. One glove in hand, he absentmindedly picked at a particularly splintery place on the wood with his claws. He breathed deeply and found comfort in the briny scent that filled his senses. Comfort, however, was replaced my amusement and a small smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. How ironic it was that he should feel at home in a place such as this. The root of all his problems. Fate was a cruel thing and it created cruel people. He just so happened to be one of the chosen ones. How lucky. How incredibly lucky.

(There
I can do Galen later)

 

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(This’ll be it for a minute, I’ve got a BirdTober drawing to work on.)

(Aye, good timing, I had to step away for a Bible study anyway)

Raven stood silently on deck, leaning on the railing. He relished the cool breeze that blew in from the sea as it gently tussled his dark hair. One glove in hand, he absentmindedly picked at a particularly splintery place on the wood with his claws. He breathed deeply and found comfort in the briny scent that filled his senses. Comfort, however, was replaced my amusement and a small smile tugged at the corners of his mouth. How ironic it was that he should feel at home in a place such as this. The root of all his problems. Fate was a cruel thing and it created cruel people. He just so happened to be one of the chosen ones. How lucky. How incredibly lucky.

(There
I can do Galen later)

Vhanya kicked her heels back onto the desk, “yes— be up before the sun tomorrow. We’re to make good time, and I expect punctuality.”

"Of course."
The Quartermisstress swept out of the cabin with a flourish, wingtips caressing the ground.
The glow of a lantern hanging against the mizzen mast illuminated the haze of the main deck before her, casting an ominous light on the inky boards. The Quicksilver had fallen dark startlingly fast in the short time she'd been in Vhanya's quarters, and as the door clicked shut behind her, it swallowed with it the streaming light from the cabin.
A cloak would have done some good right now, she grumbled inwardly, rubbing her exposed arms with tense, slow movements.
Through the muffling fog, her sense whispered and jabbed in the direction of the quarterdeck's guard railing, familiar.
She thought to take off and alight in the direction the sense pulled her, but decided against it, for once, reserving herself away from direct intimidation. The chill had turned biting, and she wanted her wings closer to fight against it.
She approached the dark figure with slow, firm steps, holding caution. Her wings wrapped about her like an elegant shawl, the bends arching close to her head protectively.
"Raven, wasn't it?"
Her curiosity threatened to overcome her, but the alarm of danger sounding from her sixth sense stopped her from coming within five feet of the strange crewmate.
"Captain wants us all awake bright and early. I suggest you retire for the night. I don't want any heavy eyes when we set off tomorrow."

@Isabella6Storm4
@_-Captain BRM-_ (Cap, where the devil is Tay?)

 

[_-Captain BRM-_]

Curse her sensitive sixth sense-

I read this as 'her seventeenth sense' like seventeen times before it made sense.

I need to go to bed.

 

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I read this as 'her seventeenth sense' like seventeen times before it made sense.

I need to go to bed.

Aye. You have my undying condolences until you are finally back in a normal time zone.