Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-38113021-20190323232505/@comment-38113021-20190325162249

Enddayss your charictor is acceptedddd

YOY

milky could you just make your charictor live in jamaa and say if she has one of the listed elements: fire, snow, nature, sky or darkness. She does not have to have a element if you want, sweet is just not a element. Thank you.

Zeme walked down the quiet path that cut through the forest. Plants grew at the side of the dirt path. Sunlight streamed through the tree branchs making beauitful pattens on the ground. birds cherpped in the trees and the the sound of a woodpecker echoed off in the distance.

Zeme loved to take this path to school. It felt so alive and part of her. Like she was the last puzzle peace needed to create a masterpeace of life. Zeme closed her eyes and let the cool breeze ruffle her long fur. The forest seemed to spin around her. She was the center of it all. The life force radiating power to every branch...

Something hit Zeme on the head. The forest clicked back in place as she opened her eyes. A small walnut stood at her feet. She looked up and on the branch above her was a fat brown squrril.

"you did not just throw that at me" Zeme scolded the squrril. It seemed to laugh as it scuttled away down the branch. Zeme rolled her eyes. Her mothers voice then cut through her head along with a pang of guilt. "Dont you ever do that to me ever again" Her mother had said when Zeme had rolled her eyes at her. What would her mother think if she found out she had rolled her eyes at a squrril. Zeme couldent do such silly and rude things. She needed to be perfect. Perfect for everyone at school, at home, for visitors.

Just then a echoing sound of a school bell came to Zeme's ears. She was going to be late. How long had she sat there thinking.

Zeme took off to a run. She couldn't be late. Then she remembered. Only a few weeks ago she had turned 15. Today was the day her and 9 others would touch the heartstone, to see if they had been "blessed." That explained why no one was at the house. They where already at the school for the ceramony, and no one had cared to tell her.

Soon the school came into view. The forest stopped and Zeme's hooves hit hard pavement of the parking lot. Everyone was gathered outside. How late was she?

She then spotted her parents in the crowd. The next thing she saw was the line of the 9 animals waiting to touch the heartstone. Maybe Zeme was not as late as she thought. They must have been setting up.

Zeme ran though the crowd. She stepped on a few paws and pushed some monkeys out of the way. But right now she was so late she didn't care.

Soon she made it though the crowd to the line of animals. There were 2 foxes, 2 eagles, 1 leopard, 3 wolves and one deer, 2 including her.

The 10 animals looked ahead of them and saw a red carpet that lead to a wooden stage where large monkeys were setting up the suppies. Zeme turned to the school. It was a large square brick building. The front doors where covered by tha l;arge crowd. It was known for the great staff and not it's bland apperance.

Soon the large monkeys caried 5 glimmering statues of animals to the stage. The heart stones. The crowd gasped and some cheered. Zeme glanced at the nervous and exited crowd. She then spotted her large parents. Her father was a large dark brown deer with huge antlers sprouting from his head. Her mother was a pale brown deer almost as tall as her father. The most scary thing on there faces was the look a pure discust tword her. Zeme knew in her heart she would never live up to there expectaions.

Soon the crowd quieted as a huge snow leopard stepped onto the stage. The leopard was a pale blue with scars lining his body. The scarest part of him was not the unartaly large scar over his face, but the large, pale ice spikes jutting from his back. There where so many you couldn't see his neck or back. The spikes gleamed with menance. Zeme could almost see the blood from recent battles plastered on the spikes and his paws.

The leopard gave the 10 animals a look, then stared to speak with the lowest voice Zeme had ever heard.

"For we are here today to celebrate the sacrafice of the great 5. For they did not die in vain. They did the hard part of the battle for us and now we shall finish it. We shall let there legacy live in the 5 animals that stand here today. Make way for the blessed!"

Every animal cheered, exept her parents, as the 10 of them walked down the red carpet together to the base of the stage. Zeme tryed to be calm and look graceful, but the closer she got to the snow leopard, the more she wanted to run away. Soon she lost focus in the graceful steps and almost tripped. Her face went red as everyone's eyes turned to her, including the leopards.

The torture only got worse when all the animals stopped at the base of the stage. Zeme tried not to look at anything but her hooves. The leopard went  through a speetch, the animals cheered, then the leopard called the first one up.

The small fox walked up onto the stage. Zeme then remembered that they would call the animals up by the last one to die to the first. The little fox approched the large fox heart stone. The heart stone was a fox that shimmered between of the colors red and orange. The foxes head was carved to look downward at the little fox.

The little fox stood on her hind legs and toutched her forhead with the statues forhead. The statue glowed yellow and the crowd held there breath. The staute then turned back to it's normal colors. The little fox, clearly dissapointed, ran into the crowd to where her family was, crying.

Zeme felt so sad for the little fox. So much hope crushed within a second. Zeme never realy wanted to be a "blessed." It would just mean more stress to become perfect.

Soon the next fox came up. Nothing happened. The wolves were up next. Still nothing. Every animal ran of the stage dissapointed. The only one that Zeme thought would get the power was a eagle. The statue had sparked a little bit but nothing ealse.

Soon all the animals had cleared exept for Zeme and a large male deer. The male was called up first. He looked at the statue of a large green stag. The stag changed colors from a light green to a dark. Its head leaned down and sproting from its head where large antlers with berries and leaves growing on them.

"Give me your power" the male deer said as he toutched forheads with the statue. The saying "give me your power" was told to give you a better chance to gain power. Like always, the saying did nothing and the male deer walked off stage with a look a discust on his face.

The leopard, clearly bord, turned to Zeme. His eyes seemed to have a living snow stom inside of them. Zeme then realized that it was her turn.

She carfuly stepped on the steps that led up to the stage. She carfuly walked tword to glimering heart stone. She looked into it's eyes. Plants and trees seemed to grow within. Gentle streams of water flowing between the plants. Zeme felt pulled to the power. Maybe the others felt like this when they saw the other statues.

Zeme placed her forhead agenst the one of the statues. The statues felt warm like the summer sun. Zeme looked at the statue. Nothing happened. She was about to pull away when it started to glow brighter and brighter. The gasp of the crowd was lost to the same powerful feeling Zeme has got in the forest when she walked to school.

The feeling became over welming and Zeme was torn out of the world as a blinding light shot into her eyes. Once the light cleared she was on a hill overlooking the forests. Plants and flowers grew everywhere. Zeme felt the sun on her her pelt. The sky was clear and the forests seemed to echo her breath. The sun gave her energy. She started to grow. She felt the water in the earth pulsing tword her, giving her life. Zeme grew and the forests and plants started to spin.

Zeme didn't feel dizzy but she felt like the center. The center of life itself. The trees and forests consumed her. Insted of feeling trapped, she felt like one of them, she was one of them. She was the strongest tree of the forest. The blinding light came again. Zeme felt the forest and plants disapear from sight, but she could still feel them. She could feel there power inside of her soul.

Cheering ripped her out of the trance. Zeme had fallen over on the stage. The world took its place once again. Zeme saw the statues light fade. She slowly got up. her head felt heavy. She shook it. The sound of rutling tree branchs was heard above her. She felt like a tree was placed on her head.

She turned tword the statue. Her reflection was on the stags forhead. What was shown in the forhead was a deer that looked like herself but was a bit larger. The thing that shone the most was the large anterlers atop her head. growing on the antlers where leaves and cherry red berries.

The statue seemed to smile and say "perfection."