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Beluki RP!
I was thinking about Beluki, the fictional world I made up. Everybody is a mix of 2 animals, like dolpin- horse, or tiger-fish. There are kind of new rules, I think that people should be allowed to use other people's charries.
Include:
Name:
Age:
Animal:
Other Animal:
Hobbies:
Sports:
Powers:
Story:
Other:
submitted by N.B., age 9, U.S.
(May 14, 2015 - 6:35 pm)
(May 14, 2015 - 6:35 pm)
Yeah . .. we need some bullies here. Like, ASAP. A.K.A. NOW, STAT.
But we'll wait.
For NOW, I'll set up the background of our story.
So, Beluki is in the middle of a dangerous time. They are at war with the Yquelvanicasionimimis, aka Welopians. But since the Welopians are richer and more powerful, people are going over to Welopian territory, or crossing into the "Dark Side". And there is a sickness caused by a rogue potionmaster from the other side, and the best soldiers are sick. Plus, things are going missing, and the planet is in a deep epidemic of poverty. Someone needs to find a cure, more soldiers, and a suitable detective, or Beluki will die out, forever.
So we need heroes, and that's what we've got. And we need a miracle. And five hundred soldiers. And a healer. And forget about the bullies. There are more important things.
So, can Mary, Gina, Jinx,Queenie,Mack, Billy, Liz, Kaylin, and everyone else do it?
(June 4, 2015 - 4:59 pm)
Msaeifnvcee Primpleton (Mack for short)
12
Toad and Fly
Hobbies: Loves to go non-fly fishing.
sports: Long jump.
Powers: Flight and has some pretty sweet jumpin' skillz. Oh yeah!
Story: Mack grew up in a small residential pond neighborhood. He has a sister aand a brother who are both younger than him. He spends most of his time in the great outdoors fishing and swimming with his sibs.
Other: He picked up Long Jumping at age 7 and was an medalist in the 2008 Animalympics.
(May 21, 2015 - 9:07 pm)
YAHOOOOOOO!!!!
Lets start. 4 real this time.
Gina~
I hurry towards the animal headquarters, my bow under my arm. I am just in time. The once peaceful sunset explodes with fire as drunken war cries fill the air.
I aim my arrow at the growing black mass that is our enemy. It shoots off into the forest. Dang. I'm terrible.
Suddenly I feel somthing pulling me up.
Ohhhhhhhh, great.
It is a bright blue giant. He's so big, I am being sucked up by his breath.
"AAAAAAAHHHH!!!!"
(June 4, 2015 - 7:37 pm)
Jinx~
l wake up as the morning sun falls across my fur, warming me. \
Jinx. The first thought that comes to my mind. Who am l? What am l doing here? l have no answer to those questions. l have no idea who l am.
l stand up and shake the leaves out of my fur.
A scream catches my attention. Cocking my ears, l trot toward the sound of conflict and scent the air with my nose. A tiger, a fish, and something l can't indentifiy.
l dash out of the forest, spring, and clamp my jaws around the giant's neck.
(June 5, 2015 - 8:05 pm)
Annabelle-
I prowl around the Beluki library. I'm supposed to be working, but for God's sake, someone is stealing things! I have to stop them!
I trip over the pile of books that I am supposed to be stacking. I crash to the ground. Pain shoots up my knee, and black spots dance before my eyes. Ow!
My friend Mack, and my other friend, Billy, rush in. "Annabelle, are you okay?"
"Guys, there's someone else in here." I tell them. Billy furrows his brow. "Let's look."
We slink around the library. As explosions ring out in the distance, deafeningly, the usual peace of the library is disturbed. I hear screaming and a big chomp. I hope that was the enemy being skewered.
Mack wipes sweat from his forehead. "Whew . . hey!
When he put his hand up to the wall to lean on it, it moved! We drag it to the side, revealing a large brick tunnel.
"Let's go." I say.
The tunnel is dark and cold.
"This is creepy." I whisper.
"creepy . ..creepy . . .creepy."
"T-t-that wasn't an echo." whispers Billy. His knees are knocking. My teeth are chattering. Mack's eyes are large and he looks really scared.
Then we plunge downward into a pit! Footsteps echo around us. But ...
"There are three tunnels. We have to split up and find the theif." Billy realizes.
He takes left, I take middle, Mack goes right.
What will we come to?
(June 6, 2015 - 5:25 pm)
Rick-
Footsteps echo in the secret lair! I curse under my breath. I was hoping for a surprise attack on those stupid Belukians! Beside me, my friend Furrn tenses, baring her razor- sharp teeth.
A goat leopard appearrs in the tunnel.
"Are you a Welopian?" I growl.
The goat leopard stammers "Uh, uh, uh, uh, um, uh, yyyeah! Who isn't! I hate those, um, stupid Belukians!"
My eyes narrow. The lie detector in the corner sputters, and we all turn toward it.
The goat leopard's eyes widen as a single piece of paper comes out.
"He's lying."
"Get him." I instruct Furrn.
The GL says:
"AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!"
Then he runs.
He won't last long.
(September 29, 2015 - 6:39 pm)
Gina-
"Y-you saved me! I cry to the lion wolf. He is so majestic, I think I have a crush on him. And he's so strong! He did save me, after all. But I don't recognize him. Is he from around here?
"No problem," he says.
We share a glance. I like him already. Sssigh.
"But there's our problem," he says, geusturing to our enemy. "By the way, I'm Jinx. I think. It could turn out to be somthing else."
"Hi, Jinx. I'm Gina. I'm guessing you have amnesia- it's happened before. Now, let's kill some bad guys!"
We race into battle. Jinx dodges spears, swords, and knives. I stand back and attempt to kill someone with an arrow. It flies out of my hand and gasp! into Jinx!!!
He falls to the ground. I hope I didn't kill him. I think as I run into the Welopians. I slice someone down with the pointy end of my arrow, and I club someone else over the head with my bow.
(June 11, 2015 - 5:17 pm)
Hello?
(June 30, 2015 - 4:24 pm)
Jinx~
An arrow flies out of nowhere torwards me. l try to dodge, but l'm too late. It sinks into my side and l fall to the ground.
l let out a howl. "Gina, where are you going?" But she doesn't hear me, only keeps running. l stagger to my feet, blood flowing down my lion fur.
The enemy closes around me. l growl and bare my fangs, then dash for the forest, limping and trailing blood.
When l'm far enough away, l curl up and lick my wounds. l ran away from the fight. Just like that coward who you are.
Without wanting too, l fall asleep.
~~~~~~
l wake by the full moon, hungry and hurt. l tip my muzzle and howl, long and mournful, for this poor, torn-up world.
Life is hard. Life is miserable.
(August 3, 2015 - 8:00 pm)
Clio~
A long wail reaches my delicate ears, just north of me. My fur stands straight up, and I freeze. The moon shines down on me, taunting me, playing with me. The enemy we fear must be close. I suddenly shake vigorously, fearing I will die on my walk. What would become of Lief?
I force my legs to move forward. I push through a bush, and I am in a clearing.
Suddenly, I notice someone else. It is a wounded lion-wolf, with silver and gold fur. I decide to talk to him, because staying and talking is the better choice, over pushing through possibly miles of dangerous forest, alone and in the dark.
"Who are you?" asks the lion-wolf.
"I..my name is Clio. Can I help you? I think we're both lost."
I dig out my emergency satchel from my backpack, as the lion wolf curls up.
"I'm Jinx. I..kind of got hit."
"I can see that. Here." I dig the arrow out of his flesh and hand him the bandages. "Hold this."
In a few minutes, he looks pretty good for a guy who got shot.
"Do you have any idea where the village is?" he asks. "I was new to this place, and I tried to fight... are you sure you want to help me? I guess I might be sort of a coward."
"I help anyone. I would even help...never mind."
"Who?"
"I can't speak of the Great Evil that the world shall succumb to."
The sun has been slowly rising, and now it is dawn. A rooster crows. Or, more likely, a rooster zebra.
"Come on, Jinx." I stand up. "Let's go find that village.
(August 5, 2015 - 12:04 pm)
Can we make evil animals?
(August 2, 2015 - 10:05 am)
Great Idea! If you are evil, you are either a Welopian or the maker of the sickness, or maybe you could say you're not evil and pretend to be one of us... and strike later. Other people we "know" could turn on us. OOOHHH, I am getting an idea for a book.
(August 3, 2015 - 6:55 pm)
I will tell you when I think of a animal
(August 3, 2015 - 9:22 am)
Great!
(August 3, 2015 - 6:56 pm)