The internet is a storm of URLs, wi-fi and strings of dangerous code, whirling and thundering. Out in the wilderness you can only survive so long unaided, but in here, behind the mellow yellow windows, a safe and comforting place awaits. This place is a respite from the internet; the fire crackles invitingly and alluring rainbow-coloured drinks are poured into glasses. Exciting chatter fills the rooms from tables bustling with friends, eating from trays of warm, rustic carum bread and hearty stews. Gentle music comes from the band in the background.
[image description: a busy tavern lit by orange light]
Come in, chat away, have a great time! The old location may have been overrun by the Codekind, but this new building has three-meter thick walls, three floors and turret bedrooms to rest in at the top! We’ve returned, free from the battles of the secret pages! A safe micro-community of equality and no judgement. Hang up your HTML-reflective suit at the door and settle in with a drink and a meal.
Notice Board: Free candy in the bowl on the counter! What types of candy are there? Yes.
Robinpaw collapses in a chair before she can start the roleplay. “Oh man, I’m exausted,” she says. “Sorry Snowdapple, but…” (WHERE ARE YOU SNOWDAPPLE?!) Robinpaw begins to snore. “Really? I’m trying to read here!” says Snowpaw. Robinpaw shakes herself awake. “Oh, um, sorry.” She walks over to the bar where a steaming hot apple cider is waiting for her. “Where’s my hot chocolate?” she asks. “We don’t have any,” says a walking, talking stuffed panda bear. Robinpaw blinks. “Ok, I must be dreaming, because stuffed animals can’t talk…”
Snowdapple quietly wakes up and sniffs Robinpaw curiously “Did someone call me?” Snowdapple asks politely “I heard someone….or not..” Robinpaw stirred and Snowdaapple leaped back “Ok.. sorry…” Snowdapple sat in a chair and mewed “Uh.. Milk please.. If you have any..” Snowdapple stretched and made herself comfortable in the hard wooden chair, waiting patiently for her order.
(Snow, our characters are human in this roleplay ^^ They’re just human versions of our fursonas. For example, Emberdawn the bartender on the Hazelpage is a redhead and has blue eyes, which matches my fursona, but not what I look like in person 🙂 )
(Robin, we can’t control other characters in the roleplay that aren’t ours . It wouldn’t be fair to another blogclanner to control actions that they should be able to do ^^)
*sits at counter* Can I please have some milk.. *Murmurs drowsily head nods slowly* Robinpaw looks at her a little concerned but says nothing *Face falls onto table and Snowdapple is totally unconscious* “Uh…. Medic?” Robinpaw asks her eyes wide at Snowdapple
Snowdapple is still totally asleep and Robinpaw is starting to freak out “I Uh Medicine cat! I need a Medicine cat over here!” looks around frantically
(We can’t control other people’s characters ^^)
Snowswirl gets up from her book reading and walks over tiredly to get a brownie and walked up the stairs to the bedroom floor and continues to read the book on a bed and eat the brownie she picked up
Snowswirl remembers that she has to still get a room so she walks back down the stairs and gives Emberdawn some money to stay for a while “I may or may not have forgoten to do this before I got caught up in my book, oops”
Softpaw walked down from her room, looking for a place to have a good time, before she heard Brightwing call her. (Whoops I forgot to come downstairs before replying to Brightwing)
Sylph padded silently over to where Iris and Softpaw where decorating the tree. Brightwing stood near by.
‘ “Can I help decorate the tree?” She asked quietly.
Her super sensitive ears made her think that she always talked louder than she actually did, most people barely heard her when she talked.
As she waited for an answer to her question, she fiddled with the strap of her mesenger bag, wich held all of her belongings(mostly books and plants).
‘Should I get a drink? Should I leave? Do they want help? And what in the world is wrong with that baubel?’ She thought nervously. She pricked her ears and focused her hearing on the baubel, listening for anythng that might explain why she felt unsettled by the ornament.
(We roleplay as humans, not cats ^^)
I know. I was pricking my ears figurativly. Also I do have pretty good hearing so I wasn’t giving myself cat attributes.
Therefor was not roleplaying as cat.
Yeesh……..
(Oh, sorry! It was just the ear pricking thing 😛 I thought you meant it literally, so sorry about that!)
“Nothing is wrong with the bauble!” Iris said a bit hotly, giving a small glare at Brightwing. She knew Brightwing probably didn’t mean anything by asking about the bauble constantly, but still. “But anyway, sure, you can join us.” she said to Sylph. Turning to Softpaw, Iris asked, “Hey Softpaw, do you want me to get us some hot cocoas?”
“There is nothing wrong with the bauble!” Iris said a bit hotly. “Yeah, you can join us. I’m Iris, and this is Softpaw.” Iris said, turningto Softpaw, who was standing beside her. “Softpaw, do you want me to get us some Hot cocoa?”
“Sorry if I was being too curious,” Brightwing apologised sadly, “I never know when to keep my mouth shut. It’s a very nice bauble by the way Softpaw!”
She gave her a smile that was as friendly as she could make it.
“Hey it’s fine. Curiosity is never a bad thing. And thank you!” Softpaw said, smiling back.
“Sure!” Softpaw chirped. “I’ll pay for it though!” She said, handing a $20 bill to Iris.
(sorry for the double comment! I didn’t realize 🙁 )
Iris smiled at Softpaw a ran over to the counter. “Three hot cocoas plz!” she said. “Actually, make it four” Iris said with a look at Brightwing.
Brightwing beamed at Iris’s kindness and felt that all was well with the world. 😛
Lion ran across the room (and landed in a conveniently placed beanbag), screaming, “MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!”
Snowswirl yells from her place “MERRY CHRISTMAS to you too Lion 😀 “
Brightwing left Softpaw and the others who were putting up decorations, and hurried to the front of the Hazelpage. There she yelled as loud as she could over the laughter and chatter-
“Who’s gonna stay up ’till new year?”
She grabbed a random plate of freshly baked cookies that was on the counter and held it up above her head.
“Free cookies to those who do!”
I will! 🙂 Snowswirl said as she went over to the front of the page too
“Yay!” Brightwing high fived Snowswirl and handed her a cookie.
“Any more takers?” She asked hopefully.
Snowswirl happily took the cookie and took a bite out of it
“I stayed up ’till midnight!” Iris said hopefully as she walked over to Brightwing, “Can I get a cookie?”
“I was going to give you a bite of my cookie, but I ate it all so that won’t work” Snowswirl said to Iris
“Sure!” She replied and handed her one, happy to redo the favor Iris did when she bought her a drink.
(also shall we do it that new year has already happened or will happen?)
(idk. That’s the hard thing about this page) 😛
“Friends?”
(wow that sounded ultra cheesy 😛 ) XD
“Yeah!” Brightwing answered over enthusiastically.
(I think we should just do that New Year has already happened because it was ages ago now)
A tall lean girl stumbles in her orange hair a mess her white cloak wrapped around her “c-can I get a room please? It’s Freezing out there…” She shivers and sits at the counter panting
(chat seems dead so I gonna do something 😛 )
Iris climbed up onto a table and yelled, “DANCE PARTY!!!!”
(good idea)
Snowswirl stood up and did a horrible attempt at dancing
Iris fell of the table and onto the floor. She stood up, stuck her arms out in front of her, and called, “CONGA LINE!!!” 😀
Snowswirl jumped off the table in a smooth landing and joined Iris’s conga line
Whispering Rain woke up from her unplanned nap and looked around. “What’s going on?”
“come join our conga line!” Snowswirl said enthusiastically while gesturing for Whispering Rain to come over
“Conga conga conga!!!!!!” Iris cheered as she looked at the bar and considered jumping up and continuing the conga line on there…
“come on everyone! join our conga line, its kinda lonely with only like 2 or 3 people” Snowswirl said while conga lining (is that even a verb?)
Silentsong raced up and joined the conga line.
“Hiya Silentsong!” Iris called when she saw the newcomer join the line. Iris led the conga line to the bar. “Can we have five lemonades? she asked the person behind the bar (which mod are you???) 😀
“Gotcha!” Emberdawn chimed and filled up five glasses with lemonade.
“Yay!! Lemonade!” Iris called. “Who wants some?” she asked while passing them down the line and simultaneously dancing. (bad grammer, sorry) 😀
Clickety Clicky my name to join my secret clan >:)
*Walks in HazelPage* “Oh, hi everyone,” said Robinpaw. She then noticed the two people (bad grammer) who were doing a conga line. “Oh, hey, can I join?” she asked. Without waiting for an answer she turned on the music from a laptop and a Boom Box thingie that had magically appeared on the counter, and joined the conga line.
“yay Robin (can I call you that?) you joined our conga line! wooo” Snowswirl said
HEY GUYS CLOCK MY NAME AND JOIN RANDOMCLAN!!
WE HAVE CONGA LINES!!