I'd be interested! Mainly either with wolves or lions, though I'd be willing to attempt horses! (Never RP'ed with them before, so I may be a bit rusty!)

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Awesome!!!!
I'm leaning towards wolves I think (: I miss them.
Do you rp on other forums here?

BY THE WAY I LOVE YOUR STUDS DECOR/THEME!!

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Thank you so much! :)

And do you mean me myself, or the community as a whole?

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On lioden!
Do you have some examples of your rp style?

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Oh, yes! I do RP in other forums here!

And here’s a fairly recent response to a RP!

Bugsy sat outside the tent, a flock of children eagerly hurrying to sit a small distance away from her feet. Propping her elbow onto her knee, she leaned her face heavily into the palm of her hand, the other grasping a long, gnarled twig that was rife with decay and infestation. Though aware that the pale boy had caused mass panic and paranoia amongst them all, she simply couldn't help herself. "How about that boy, then?" Bugsy began, testing her audience's already waning resolve. Immediately, they began to squirm, a few scampering off to rid themselves of her words. She need only mention the word 'boy', and they were whipped up into a small frenzy, picking at loose skin and fidgeting as if the ground they sat on was molten hot. "I wonder how he's doing," Bugsy paused, beginning to draw long, intricate lines into the sand, "I bet he's ever so lonely, how about one of you go keep him company?" She proposed, quirking an eyebrow. A ripple of shudders broke out amongst the crowd, accompanied by a fierce shaking of the head. "He's quite pale, isn't he? Ah, you know what else has blue blood?" Bugsy questioned, pausing for another long, torturous moment, "Bugs! Scorpions, Spiders!" She shrieked, watching each child's eyes go wide with fear. "Oh no, maybe he'll become one! A mix of beast and boy!" She exclaimed with false concern, "And, since you all avoid him so much, you'll be the first to get snatched!" Bugsy warned, waving her stick around with wild abandon. After prodding and poking her audience until they were riddled with stark terror, she resumed her story. "And what shall he do once he catches you?" Bugsy crowed, getting to her feet, "He'll eat you! And snap your bones! Just. Like. This." She took the stick in both hands, snapping it on her knee, brandishing the two halves for all to see. The children blanched, before scattering from their meeting place, squawking and stumbling like a chicken without it's head.

Left in the dust that had been kicked up by the children's fussing, Bugsy erupted into a bout of cacophonous laughter, holding her sides as if she might split at the seams.

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Oh dear, I find Bugsy to be awfully amusing!!! Beautifully written as well :D

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I'd be interested ^^ I've never RPed on Lioden before, but I'm an avid RPer on several other sites and Discord. Wolves would be my main interest, but I'd be down for Lions or Horses as well. I could post an example from another site, if you'd like?

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Hello dear!
Please do!

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This is a starter post, and therefore a little longer than a reply would be, but I rather enjoyed playing this character XD

It was funny, what guilt could do. Even for those who professed that they didn't care, guilt was a feeling that got under your skin. It was a monster that ate you from the inside out, devouring your organs as you did all you could to placate it. And it so rarely worked. To many, guilt was an unstoppable force and oh so [i]useful[/i].

Gabriel hid the sharp-edged smile that threatened to work it's way onto her face as her mother handed over a set of keys with a brilliant white bow attached - A birthday present and one of many that had been handed over to her in the past five months. Instead, she quietly thanked the woman, tilting her head as she smiled sweetly. She had a feeling that the gifts would taper off soon as they had before. Her mother would find a hobby or fad that took up her attention and her father would once more loose himself in work and the skirt of whatever woman he had on the side this week.

Slipping out of the door to the sweet little silver European convertible that sat in the driveway, Gabriel mused on the cause of the guilt that had caused the brief swing in her parent's behaviour. It's been five months since her mother had heard that an acquaintance had invited her out with some 'friends' and demanded that she go or loose her allowance for the next month, wanting her out of the way of the dinner party that they had been throwing the same night. The outing had turned out to be a party at the old Plastics Factory on the edge of town - not that her mother had cared to listen when she tried to explain, wanting her embarrassment as far away as possible since the last time she had appeared at one of the dinner parties, Gabriel had made a woman faint by explaining in excruciating detail exactly how the body reacts when buried alive.

Gabriel had gone, obeying dutifully and fully planning on ignoring most of the people there and hoping to use the opportunity to find a way to move said acquaintance out of her life for good. She did not expect that way to be an explosion that had rocked the building and causing a wide-spread panic that had ended up causing Gabriel to be sent to the hospital as a result of fracturing several small bones in her hand and wrist and suffering from severe smoke inhalation. Humming, Gabriel mused on the slight bump in her little finger as a result. The cast that had encased her from fingertips to halfway up her forearm had been off for almost two months now, but her skin was still ever so slightly paler.

Shrugging, she slid into her new car, already fueled up and ready to go, and set off for school. The Spring Fling. It caused her upper lip to curl in irritation, but it was her who was insisting that she go this time - Anything to get her out of the house when her aunt and uncle would be there with her spoiled brat of a cousin. Valarie was the same age as she was and thought she was the most beautiful person in the world - a delusion her parents shared in and promoted, often showing off pictures and telling stories of how Valarie was definitely going to be a model and how proud they were. In return her parents would of course gush about their patriotic son and ignore their mental mess of a daughter who, despite her consistently brilliant test scores was clearly going nowhere.

The thought made her roll her eyes as she pulled into a parking space and grabbed her bag and favourite book. Gabriel glanced up at the 'It will be good for her' face of Truesdell High School, holding back the urge to hiss in irritation and wishing that her parents had allowed her to skip a few years, rather than listening to the hell-sent witch of a therapist who told them that she needed social interaction from people her own age. A sigh actually left her as she was distracted by the sight of yet another fight taking place. 'Foxglove Francis and Beauregard Abernathy,' She hummed, eyeing the pair as Foxglove took off with Beauregard in pursuit. She had seen both around and taken note - Foxglove as someone to be avoided for her own sanity and criminal record and Beauregard for the fact that his spiteful nature was incredibly amusing to watch.

Still, something about Foxglove had been setting a strange feeling off in the back of her mind lately. It made the itching under her skin, something the doctor had told her was probably a side effect of the toxic gases she had inhaled, worsen every time he got near. It made her want to hiss and spit at him, tear into him and shy away in fear at the same time. Her fingers flexed on her book, curling slightly as her eyes tracked him across the front lawn of the school, before shaking it out of her mind with a mental snarl and heading towards the doors.

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Heck!!!!
You both are brilliant writters :D

We shall definitely do wolves then since that is everyone's preference!

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Thank you! :,D

Love your writing too, Gwyneira!

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Thanks ^^ And thank you Snufkin. Bugsby seems like a very intriguing character and hilariously written :D

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Do you guys have any ideas that you want to share? For this roleplay? Plots, relations, scene, etc?

Our characters could start as siblings, or rogues, or some other relation.
I have some ideas but I wanted to see if y'all had something on the mind already ;)

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Hey Sollie! If you're still looking, I'd love to join. I've been itching for a good role play, as I've only got one other that I'm breathing life back into. Would you like a sample?

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I kind of like the idea of starting as rogues, without an established pack. Apart from that, I'm good with anything and even that isn't a requirement.

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