Hey everyone.

First of all, this RP thread is restricted to a limited amount of people, and of those, only the most experienced will be allowed. If you cannot easily post a paragraph of descriptive, well thought out text. Then please, dont ask. Please, PM for an invite, and respect my decision, it is not whether I like you or not, it is how well I think you will go in this RP.
If you don’t PM, you will automatically be denied from entering this thread as it shows you cant read and pay attention to detail.

2. This thread is completely separate from every other thread in the furry section. Which means that you will have to create a new character to join. I know it is a lot to ask, but I do not want problems to arise. Again this is for the interest of the RP.

3. This RP is different from all others. It will be run slightly like that of a D&D game, where parts of the story line will be controlled by me. For example. I will control NPC’s and your surroundings. Think of the actions of your DM (dungeon master ) to be things of fate, destiny or whatever. They happen for a reason, so please take notice of EVERYTHING that happens around you in this thread

4. This thread is to be COMPLETELY IC orientated. So please, think your post out before you post it, make sure everyone can understand it. If you absolutely Must post something like a question, do so in this manner. Post whatever it is in the OOC thread and make a note of it in this thread. EG. ((OOC)) We will then know to check the OOC thread and reply there, not in the actual thread and slow down the RP.

5. For the start of the RP, all characters have NO memories other then what their name is, and only their name. Again there is a reason for this. Everything will be revealed in time.

DM like actions. EG your surrounding. Please dont use this colour.

I will also give an example of what the DM does in the first post.

NPC's will be in whatever colour I choose at the time, but will be easy to see. EG NPC Larry.




Other then that, I hope you all enjoy this story.

This post has been edited by tuskgora on Sep 10 2007, 02:10 PM

For actions that require the DM's Responce, put .... at the end of a sentance.

Example. Joe blogs went up to a door and put his hand on the knob turning it to see if it was locked....

I would see this and let you know wherether it was locked on not. Please try to keep this in mind.

Thank you

Tusk.

*Mhera moaned and rubbed her temples, the action bringing on a sudden sharp pain in her joints, as if they hadnt been used for a few days. She slowly sat up and took a quick look around before flexing her legs, whincing slightly as her knees got used to doing work again.

After a few minutes of streaching, she stood up, and put some weight on her legs to make sure they still worked. She smiled and walked in a small circle just to make sure.

Mhera stopped after a while to take in her surroundings. She was in a huge clearing, that had a few buildings and a small lake. As she looked around, she found that she had been resting by the edge of the clearing, which was completly enclosed by thick forest.

She decided to go and take a look at the largest of the four buildings. It was a well built, two story brick house. As she go to the front door, she jumped back in surprise as the metallic looking door, slid back into the brick work, leaving the entrance clear for her to enter.

She was hesitent at first, but then hurried inside quickly after thinking it was safe. Looking curiously at the door as it slid closed behind her. He mouth droped open as she looked around the house. Before her was a large and well furished kitchen and a long dinning table that had ten seats at it.

There were a few painting around the room that had different animals and scenic landscapes. She walked over to one of the paintings which had a wonderful picture of an elephant in it. She frowned as she looked at it, for some reason, she couldnt remember what it was. She scratched her head in slight annoyance and looked at her hand.

She blinked and stared at her hand, tears suddenly flowing from her eyes as she realised that she didnt know what she was. She hurried through the house quickly, looking to see if there was anyone else there, tears soaking her soft furry cheeks as ran, suddenly stopping when something caught her eye.

She turned and walked back a few steps, finding herself standing before a tall mirror. Looking back at her from within the mirror was the form of a female sea otter. She wiped away her tears so that she could see better. She was about 5 foot and ten inches tall, firm and toned muscles adding small curves to her already curvatious body. Her fur completely black appart from a white stripe, which started just above her nose and ran down her neck, filling out as it reached her chest, thining out again as is it reached her waist, becoming smaller as it passed between her legs and ended at the tip of her muscly tail. Her fur was soft and silky, but quite thick, so that it would keep the water out.

For some reason she smiled as she looked at her chest, happy to see large B sized breasts sitting nicely on her soft, furry chest. She had no need for clothing on her chest as her breasts were covered and protected from the sun by her thick fur, though she did sport a loin cloth.

She frowned once again, knowing that even though she knew what she looked like now, she still didnt know what she was. She continued to search the rest of the house, finding that the rest of the bottem floor was just living area and some entertainment items, like a large table with balls on it.

As she moved up stairs, she was confronted by a corrodor with ten doors in it. She headed up to on of the doors, placing her hand on the knob and turning it to see if it was locked...

As Mhera turns the door knob, there is a click as it turns easily within her hand allowing the door to open.

Mhera smiles as the door opens, revealing the nicely sized bedroom with a small, but cute little bathroom attached. She looked throught the rest of the rooms, and found that they were all the same.

After checking the rooms, she heads back downstairs, deciding to go and see what the other three buildings were. As she nears the buildings, she sees that they are identical log cabins. She smiles and aproaches the front door of one, nearly running into the metallic sliding door when it didnt open. She fowns at it and gives it a push, wanting to see inside. After a few minutes she stalks off, walking around the cabin, to see if there were any windows where she could peek in. Again she frown when she finds none.

She walks away from the small cabins, spying a large group of trees in the middle of the clearing. Hoping that it might explain why she was here.

*Grace was aware from the moment she woke up that something was not right. She had a vauge feeling that she should be somewhere else, though where that was escaped her. That she was not sure where she was at the moment disturbed her greatly. Looking around from her seat on the park bench where she had till recently been sleeping only made her a bit more on edge. Why could she not put a name on anything she saw, and what was that smell that made her hungry ?

*Grace was of course sitting on a bench in a small grove of tree's overlooking a small lake. The breeze bringing the sweet smell of clover to her. It was one of her favorite foods though she did not know this. The gentle roll of waves, and the rustling of the tree's brought her comfort. As she tried to remember anything other then her name.

*As Mhera approached the grove of trees, she spied some movement, hurrying her pace till she could see something sitting on a bench. She hid behind a tree, watching it as it moved, extremly curious as to what it was and why it was here, hoping it had answers.

She peeked out a little further from behind the tree, trying to get a better look at the thing before her. A curious and inquisitive bark leaving her mouth as she tried to find out if it was friendly*

*Lifting her head from the table, the young doe opened her big brown eyes, blinking a couple times as she tried to clear her mind. Pushing to sit up she tipped her head, fawn colored ears turning towards the direction of the trees in the park. Getting up slowly from the table, she stretched out her long, sleek legs lifting her arms over her head and arching her back. She didn't know how long she'd been here, or even how she got here, it was a surprise though.*

*She tried to remember anything from before, but the more she thought, the harder it was to grasp anything. Lifting her nose and sniffing the air, she turned her head towards the direction of the scent. There were others here, maybe they could tell her where she was, or how she'd gotten here. Or maybe even, who she was. She bounded across the rich green grass towards the trees. They were there, she knew it, all she had to do is find exactly where.*

*Coming to a halt, she looks at the others, unsure of what to say. One of them looked like an otter, the other a horse, a mare to be exact. She tip-toed through the grass towards them, cautiously, holding her breath and ready to dart off into the nearby trees if anything went wrong.*

"Hello?"

*Her voice was like silk on the wind, her ears perked up as she looked around then back to the others. She made sure that whatever happened, there was going to be a way to escape if she needed to. She watched the two, quietly, stepping a little closer to them, lowering her head to get some grass to eat but lifting it quickly at the slightest movement from either of them. Moving a little closer, she called to them again, hoping they heard.*

"Where am I?"

*Mhera barked in surprise and looked at the doe unhappily for a moment, annoyed that she had been able to sneak up on her. After a moment, she calms down, slowly aproaching the doe, looking at her curiously as she tries to figure out what she was. She leans in close, but from about a meter away, sniffing the air around the doe, as if trying to make sure she was safe.*

"Im-Im not sure, i only just found myself here about half an hour ago. What about you? Whats your name? I think mine is Mhera, but thats the only thing i remember, so i could be wrong"

*She looked at the doe and then to herself noticing some definat differences*

"What are you?"

*Starting, she steps back, stumbling over the grass, watching the thing in front of her. Putting her nose forward, she sniffs the air near it, not really sure what it was, but still, thinking its smaller then she is, so maybe it's not dangerous.*

*Hearing her speak, she blinks, her big brown eyes focused on the little animal in front of her, while she tries to think.*

"I did too, I'm not used to being in places like this, even though it seems well..there is grass to eat, and clover, sweet sweet clover."

*She smiles, looking the direction of the clover, then stops and looks back.*

"I think Im a....doe, a deer, a female deer. My n..name? I don't know....Sol....I dont remember."

*Mhera smiles at the doe, seeing that she at least knew what she was. She frowned a little then and poited to herself*

"If your a deer, then would you know what i am?"

*She looked hopefully at the female, before blushing deeply as her belly growls loudly. She turns to look back at the large house, hoping there was something in there that she could eat*

*Tipping her head, she stares at the little thing, then walks around her, sniffing to see if she can figure out what exactly she is. Lifting her head high in the air, she looks around then back to her, her mind working to come up with something to tell her.*

"I'm not sure, I think you could be a giraffe? a mouse, an otter, or maybe a weasel or something?

*She looked over at the other animal, then back to the little one.*

*Grace watched the deer and the otter converse. She was not sure if they were a threat or not, but figured that it might be wise to keep some distance till she could figure out more. She wondered if they knew why she was here, and if they might just be responsible for whatever had happened to her

*Seeing the mare look their direction, she lifts her head, in her curiousity she bounds over a little closer, then stops to watch. Looking back to the otter, she turns her head to the side alittle.*

"Do you know who that is over there? The one in the clover? She looks like she may belong here, do you think she does?"

*She turned around and looked back to the otter, questioningly.*

*Mhera felt a little gelous of the deer because she knew so much, but she smiled upon hearing what she might be.*

"Giraffe sounds familiar, so i might be one of those perhaps?"

*She watched happily as the deer pranced off towards the mare, folloing her closely, coming up behind her and peeking out from behind her at the mare. She smiled and waved, before stepping out infront of the deer.*

"Hi, my name is Mhera, whats your name."

*She smiled to herself that she knew her name, wondering if the mare might know hers*

*Grace looked Mhera over as she considered just what to say.

I'm Grace

*She said with her arm extended in greeting. Alook of uncertanty on her face

You wouldn't happen to know where we are would you ?

*Grace was unsure if she should have asked, but she felt it importent to know where she was. After all someone had to know where here was, didn't they? She hoped Mhira knew or the other creature could tell her.

*Watching the little giraffe (*L* otter) scurry over to the mare, the doe moves behind slowly, her eyes darting back and forth to the brush, just to make sure there was noone else around she'd not seen.*

*Watching the two of them as they spoke, introducing themselves, she tipped her head, trying to remember if she had one of those name things. She looked back when she heard the same question she had asked herself being asked of them.*

"I..I don't know where this is, what this is. We have been trying to figure that out ourselves. I just woke up over by that thing there and well...I don't know what happened.*

*She looked down at the otter, then to the one called Grace.*

"Do you think she looks like a giraffe?"