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So, the charries live in a world called Argwen. It has eight parts, the western meadows (Evanlop), the eastern mountains (Vivtak), the middle forest (Seftu), the northern desert (Lopi), the northwest lake (Bora), the northeast tundra (Marta), the under kingdom (Damhu), and the sky kingdom (Skara). Anyone can join, at any point. One charrie per person. Argwen's magical castle that holds the world together in Seftu is falling apart, and everyone needs to join forces to find out what is going on. Not many people live in Vivtak, Seftu, or Evanlop and most of the population is spread out through Lopi, Bora, Marta, Damhu, and Skara. No one can enter the castle because of a spell that the castle put on itself, except for Emma and Lorcan. Griffins can enter, so the Castle has become a place where griffins live. Emma lives there. Any questions just ask me.
Name: Emma
Age: 11
Appearance: Dark auburn hair, shoulder length pale,
tall and somewhat thin , a good amount of freckles, medium brown eyes,
medium straight nose, medium lips, pretty wears nice looking but
practical clothing, shoes similar to moccasins
Personality: Very blunt, so much so that people mistake
her for mean, but really she is just painfully truthful and doesn't
hide her opinion, she is stubborn and proud, clever, a strategic
thinker, she enjoys being at the center of attention, she is super loyal
to her friends but slightly needy, she hates being left out, but is a
bit of a hypocrite. She is in love with nature. Very powerful for her
age. Very independent.
Home: Seftu
Skills: Very resourceful, strong, fast, has a way with animals. can communicate with griffins. Can make plants grow instantly and has other...powers that will be discovered by others later. Can climb very well.
Gender: Female
Backstory: She was left in the Castle as a baby and the Castle cared for her until she was old enough to care for herself.
Animal: Griffin named Lorcan. She has taken care of him since she found his egg in the western meadows. They bonded right away. Lorcan is a wild griffin and is very loyal to Emma, who rides him.
submitted by Echo, age 11, My Room
(May 3, 2016 - 4:31 pm)
(May 3, 2016 - 4:31 pm)
~|Lenara|~
A black wind swirls around me, a comfortable sensation with it. Moments later, I find myself in a woods. A boy is up ahead with a ... pegasus. My breath stops, nearly choking me.
The boy starts walking towards me and fear fills my insides. The pegasus is following him, so I run, ut I soon stumble over a root, mud smeared all over me.
"Ugh!" I try brushing the mud off of me, but I'm just making it worse. "Hello?" the boy calls out quietly, moving towards me quickly.
"No! Don't come near!" I shriek desperately. "I'll scare your horse off!"
"Why do you say that?" he asks in a puzzled way. "Horses hate me," I say mornfully. "Most dogs, too."
"Oh. What are you doing here?" he asks. "And why were you running away from me?"
"I'm running away from home. I want to- never mind. It's not important. And I thought you would be afraid of-" I stop. This boy is too easy to talk to.
"Afraid of what?"
"Nothing," I mumble.
(May 15, 2016 - 12:39 pm)
TOP! I will write when I have the chance. I'm busy right now and I have been for a while.
(May 21, 2016 - 6:19 pm)
Bronwyn~
"Wow, I've never be up this high before," I say, looking down at the tops of the trees. I've never even been off the ground, actually. It's not like I could ever climb trees.
Emma's griffin, Lorcan, flies so smoothly that I can barely feel him. I close my eyes and imagine that I am a bird; a perfectly normal bird without a twisted leg. It would be nice to have wings. It would be nice to have fully functional legs. Stop feeling sorry for yourself, I think. We have bigger issues at hand. I cannot believe that the castle is falling apart. What will we do if it is reduced to ruins? Those bricks are the very glue that holds Argwen together.
"Where are we going?" I ask. Lorcan seems to know the way, but I am hopelessly lost. "I dont know," Emma says. "Lorcan seems to know what's right. I guess we'll see when we get there." That makes me nervous. I am already a long way from home, alone with a girl and a very dangerous animal, and I don't even know where they are taking me. It's too late now to back out, though. All I can hope is that Emma was telling the truth.
(May 15, 2016 - 6:45 pm)
Top Please!
(May 16, 2016 - 8:02 pm)
TOP! Don't let this thread die!
Echo~
I shivered a little, then straightened. I trusted Lorcan! He knew what he was doing and flew with pure, undiluted confidence. Brenwyn clung to Lorcan's feathers behind me. I couldn't help but wonder where we were going. After hours of flying with only short stops to drink and eat I was tired and stiff. Finally, Lorcan circled and landed. Tall mountains jutted out of the barren landscape. We were in Vivtak. Wait a minute - Vivtak? Uh oh... I had never been in Vivtak, but it was the only place that discriminated against girls. We were lucky that we had a griffin...
(May 31, 2016 - 12:40 pm)
@ The Riddler, please post!
@ Leeli, please post too!!
Ashlynn~
I arrive at the festival, unable to shake off the feeling of being followed. I can only hope that it's not one of the local law officers. A light shines in my eyes, and it takes me a moment to adjust.
"Arowyn?"
"Ashlynn? Is that you?" she breathed.
"What are you doing here?" I ask.
"Same as you."
"To learn more about the problem in Skara?" Arowyn nods her head slowly.
"Here. We'd better move aside." I turn to see people flooding in through the gates.
Suddenly I hear a loud call, instantly recognizable as the call of a griffin. I look up, and Arowyn does too. Circling above the festival is a massive griffin, with two figures on its back.
(May 31, 2016 - 11:44 pm)
I think Leeli only posts on Saturdays.
(June 1, 2016 - 3:02 pm)
Illia~
Finally, we're getting somewhere. After following the girl for about 15 minutes, she had reached the edge of the festival. Why won't she pull her cloak up? She's going to get caught. I'm lost in thought and almost don't realize that I've rounded the corner, and only just jump back in time. I hold my breath, waiting for her to find me, but after a brief hesitation, she keeps walking through the dark crooked streets, past the marketplace, deserted, all its inhabitants off at the festival, past that dirty alleyway where the rats eat all of the food, and past the rooftops where you can sometimes spot streetboys running across (such as myself). Suddenly, the strange girl stops. I peek around the corner and see her talking to another girl. Really, what is it with all the girls sneaking around tonight? I almost forget to consider myself a girl, but then remind myself that no one knows. I listen to a bit of their conversation. Something about a problem in Skara. Why should we help Skara? I don't ever remember anyone from Skara helping Vivtak. Though, I suppose anyone from the wealthy side of town wouldn't know. Their lives have been just perfect, haven't they? I glance at a poster for the festival, but I can't read well and don't know what it says. I'm so busy thinking bitter, angry thoughts, that a swoosh of wings overhead catches me completely off guard. I gasp loudly and flatten myself against the wall. No, it couldn't be... Panic starts to well up in me as I see a griffin touch down infront of the two girls, and I suddely have a vivid picture of my little sister, my last family left, carried away by a griffin, years ago. They must've come back for me. I stumble, and try to catch myself, but it's too late. The girls have spotted me.
(June 2, 2016 - 5:13 pm)
Could ya please post?
(June 2, 2016 - 9:36 am)
Ok, just a second!
Sorry, I've been really busy with finals and stuff - I promised myself I wouldn't get distracted by the CB.
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