An OC group for +Anima A rpg.
TO JOIN: This form must be filled to be able to join.
acotawild.deviantart.com/art/L…Also our chat room were we will Role play soon and to discuss what is going to happen in the story (I will scribe and write a full detailed story from the role play scenes.
chat.deviantart.com/chat/lonea…And the Lone +Anima story so far (in a devotion-
lone-anima.deviantart.com/gall… )
The Full story will be put below and in devotions, the story starts here.
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s'past
(more info on Acota's past is to come soon)
Acota the harpy hawk +anima, has departed from is small Cliff side home to join his fathers +anima tribe/clan soon after a battle his father dies of battle injuries, and the tribe members argue over whose going to become chief so they all take hold oh his huge father headdress and fight over it, Acota was meant to take over as tribe leader but he was only 10 years old, so he also tried to take the headdress from the others and try to find a new chief by himself , but the headdress was torn into pieces, Acota held three of the feathers in his hands, he ended up banished from the newly created tribe by the new leader a black panther +anima because the panther hated Acotas father there past leader and thought Acota was a little pest and got in the way, as well as his right when he hit 16 was to become chief , the panther did not like this one bit and banished him from there grounds,
2 years have passed since then….
Acota now ages 12 was stumbling quietly though the forest hunting the deer with his hand made bow and arrows, he wore his fathers three remaining feathers in his hair,
He held his bow out ready to shoot the browsing deer.
BANG!
An unfamiliar sound it sounded mechanical, and smelt of smoke.
Further Bangs echoed though the forest getting closer and closer and suddenly a metal sphere shot past Acotas shoulder he turned around quickly and saw these men wearing cowboy like hats running towards him, they were carrying wooden barrel like things with a metal tube sticking out one end, that's what the noises were the speeding metal balls flew out the tubes towards him he doges them swiftly and began running,
He spread his wings out ready to fly but suddenly he felt a burring pain in both wings the hunters had shot them with the metal balls, Acota had never seen such evil weapons before, he kept running and running, he tried to change his +anima off but these bullets somehow stopped him.
The hunters were shouting to each other loudly talking about a museum and they would get lots of money if they captured this one.
Acota attempted to climb up a tree but slipped back down the truck franticly.
Meanwhile a young girl with blond hair was sitting up in an old oak tree, she heard screaming and gun shot in the distance and then saw this winged boy running for his life towards the like near by.
She got here long bow at the ready and pulled a arrow from her quiver, and waited for the cruel men to show themselves.
The small winged boy ran to the opening under the girls tree, confused in witch way to go, she herd a shrill scream as the hunters shot him in the shoulder,
She shot her arrow and missed and disgracefully hit the opposite tree, in rage she shook with anger and fear and knocked her quiver to the branch below her perch.
The boy down below was holding his solder in pain dogging the flying bullets, and suddenly he went crazy with rage,
enraged he jumped on the leader with a small dagger in his hand was just about to try and kill him as the strange man took his dagger and lunged it in the boys wounded shoulder and threw him aside.
The girl was trying to reach her quiver, and suddenly slipped and landed directly on top the hunter's leader, she cad knocked him out cold.
On of the men grabbed the boy by the scruff of his collar, but suddenly the brave girl kicked the strange man in the face sending him flying backwards.
The small boy timidly and in shock ran and jumped into a nearby bush to hide,
whilst the sleek and skill full girl was taking out the men.
Suddenly she sprouted wings and clawed feet, she was a Peregrine falcon +anima, she clawed and strikes them with her feet and fists with amazing skill,
Shocked and very scared the hunters got to there feet and ran off with there little guns behind them.
The girls name was Rachel She was a Peregrine falcon +anima with wings and feet of the falcon.
Rachels looked at her front of her shirt stained red, this red was not blood in fact she had accidentally squashed her red berry pouch she kept on her front whilst she was fighting, her hands were also stained red with a sticky blood like goo of the socon berries.
She let out a huff and relaxed, and looked around for the boy, she saw a pool of blood from under a bush and took a look The boy was curled up wide eyed wings drooped and all covered in bloody mess with a dagger in his shoulder shivering in fear,
Rachel leaned forward with a hand out to help, but her hand was covered in the blood like substance, in shock the boy turned pale and fainted.
Rachel shook her head in self stupidity and pulled him out the bush, picked him up and flew into her nearby tree house, and removed the dagger and tended to his wounds.
As he slept on her deer skin rug with banged wounds,
Rachel was busily sifting though his backpack and belongings,
She found a small sketch book and a drawing of him and his father, also he use d the sketch book rather like a journal but rather than writing he drew his day out in the book with clouded illustrations.
Rachel came across the day when his father died on the left page was a joy full picture of his father and on the right was a page full of black and nothing but black, you could see marks were his tears had hit the page.
She looked at him and smiled,
"so you a +anima too form a old tribe of +anima
They abandoned you and with your father dead you had nowhere to go,
Acota…"
'he's just like me a bird +anima' she thought to herself.
She sat down and started to wash all the berry stains and blood off there clothes, and then she settled down to sleep.
The next morning she got up early and flew from the tree house to the upper level of the platforms higher in the tree, were she stored food, she began to make breakfast for them both.
When she was done she flew back down to the lower platform with a bowl full of chopped strawberries and bread, the smell of the food brought Acota to, he sat up slowly and gazed at Rachel with half closed eyes. Shook his head violently and backed off slowly to the corner of the platform hitting his head on a beam he stopped still in fear, he thought she was a killer with the blood all over her hands and clothes when he first saw her.
Rachel stood confused and it hit her, she remembered the blood like berry juice and slapped her face.
She explained to Acota it was only squashed berries, he sort of under stood, but he only nodded, he sill was afraid but he seemed to understand.
She offered a bowl of strawberries to him he was weary but accepted it.
During 4 years together…
(Allot more happened but we will write side quest stories to tell them)
They became extremely close friends, Rachel taught him to fight and use a bow and arrow, and he taught her how to make weaponry and to cook his old tribe's favourite meals, Rachel has turned Acota from a shy timid boy to a strong and brave fighter, they both evenly matched against each other now.
They met a strong character Marth a frilled Lizard +anima who had lizard neck frills a long whip like tail and scaly feet, and was really fast at everything, he has a slight broklin/ Scottish accent and challenged Acota and Rachel to many races and he always won. He was an amazing map maker and he travels around so he can create maps of the area, so he travels a lot.
Together they decided to re create the lost tribe of Acotas father so they started,
Lone + anima
Were all the lone +anima from all over may join forces and become a un stoppable force.
Now aged 16 Acota and age 17 Rachel have created many tree look outs and huts to live in and Acotas still gets moments were he just wants to be alone, and now its just one of them he takes his bow and quiver, and put his sword in its sheath and went over to Rachel and told her to watch the camp, she under stood he was going off to hunt alone again she just smiled and nodded, so Acota set off into the deep forest to let his feeling be free and let out my the way of the wild.
Whilst Rachel is at Camp strange things begin to happen….
An OC group for +Anima A rpg.
TO JOIN: This form must be filled to be able to join.
acotawild.deviantart.com/art/L…Also our chat room were we will Role play soon and to discuss what is going to happen in the story (I will scribe and write a full detailed story from the role play scenes.
chat.deviantart.com/chat/lonea…And the Lone +Anima story so far (in a devotion-
lone-anima.deviantart.com/gall… )
The Full story will be put below and in devotions, the story starts here.
________________________________________________________________
s'past
(more info on Acota's past is to come soon)
Acota the harpy hawk +anima, has departed from is small Cliff side home to join his fathers +anima tribe/clan soon after a battle his father dies of battle injuries, and the tribe members argue over whose going to become chief so they all take hold oh his huge father headdress and fight over it, Acota was meant to take over as tribe leader but he was only 10 years old, so he also tried to take the headdress from the others and try to find a new chief by himself , but the headdress was torn into pieces, Acota held three of the feathers in his hands, he ended up banished from the newly created tribe by the new leader a black panther +anima because the panther hated Acotas father there past leader and thought Acota was a little pest and got in the way, as well as his right when he hit 16 was to become chief , the panther did not like this one bit and banished him from there grounds,
2 years have passed since then….
Acota now ages 12 was stumbling quietly though the forest hunting the deer with his hand made bow and arrows, he wore his fathers three remaining feathers in his hair,
He held his bow out ready to shoot the browsing deer.
BANG!
An unfamiliar sound it sounded mechanical, and smelt of smoke.
Further Bangs echoed though the forest getting closer and closer and suddenly a metal sphere shot past Acotas shoulder he turned around quickly and saw these men wearing cowboy like hats running towards him, they were carrying wooden barrel like things with a metal tube sticking out one end, that's what the noises were the speeding metal balls flew out the tubes towards him he doges them swiftly and began running,
He spread his wings out ready to fly but suddenly he felt a burring pain in both wings the hunters had shot them with the metal balls, Acota had never seen such evil weapons before, he kept running and running, he tried to change his +anima off but these bullets somehow stopped him.
The hunters were shouting to each other loudly talking about a museum and they would get lots of money if they captured this one.
Acota attempted to climb up a tree but slipped back down the truck franticly.
Meanwhile a young girl with blond hair was sitting up in an old oak tree, she heard screaming and gun shot in the distance and then saw this winged boy running for his life towards the like near by.
She got here long bow at the ready and pulled a arrow from her quiver, and waited for the cruel men to show themselves.
The small winged boy ran to the opening under the girls tree, confused in witch way to go, she herd a shrill scream as the hunters shot him in the shoulder,
She shot her arrow and missed and disgracefully hit the opposite tree, in rage she shook with anger and fear and knocked her quiver to the branch below her perch.
The boy down below was holding his solder in pain dogging the flying bullets, and suddenly he went crazy with rage,
enraged he jumped on the leader with a small dagger in his hand was just about to try and kill him as the strange man took his dagger and lunged it in the boys wounded shoulder and threw him aside.
The girl was trying to reach her quiver, and suddenly slipped and landed directly on top the hunter's leader, she cad knocked him out cold.
On of the men grabbed the boy by the scruff of his collar, but suddenly the brave girl kicked the strange man in the face sending him flying backwards.
The small boy timidly and in shock ran and jumped into a nearby bush to hide,
whilst the sleek and skill full girl was taking out the men.
Suddenly she sprouted wings and clawed feet, she was a Peregrine falcon +anima, she clawed and strikes them with her feet and fists with amazing skill,
Shocked and very scared the hunters got to there feet and ran off with there little guns behind them.
The girls name was Rachel She was a Peregrine falcon +anima with wings and feet of the falcon.
Rachels looked at her front of her shirt stained red, this red was not blood in fact she had accidentally squashed her red berry pouch she kept on her front whilst she was fighting, her hands were also stained red with a sticky blood like goo of the socon berries.
She let out a huff and relaxed, and looked around for the boy, she saw a pool of blood from under a bush and took a look The boy was curled up wide eyed wings drooped and all covered in bloody mess with a dagger in his shoulder shivering in fear,
Rachel leaned forward with a hand out to help, but her hand was covered in the blood like substance, in shock the boy turned pale and fainted.
Rachel shook her head in self stupidity and pulled him out the bush, picked him up and flew into her nearby tree house, and removed the dagger and tended to his wounds.
As he slept on her deer skin rug with banged wounds,
Rachel was busily sifting though his backpack and belongings,
She found a small sketch book and a drawing of him and his father, also he use d the sketch book rather like a journal but rather than writing he drew his day out in the book with clouded illustrations.
Rachel came across the day when his father died on the left page was a joy full picture of his father and on the right was a page full of black and nothing but black, you could see marks were his tears had hit the page.
She looked at him and smiled,
"so you a +anima too form a old tribe of +anima
They abandoned you and with your father dead you had nowhere to go,
Acota…"
'he's just like me a bird +anima' she thought to herself.
She sat down and started to wash all the berry stains and blood off there clothes, and then she settled down to sleep.
The next morning she got up early and flew from the tree house to the upper level of the platforms higher in the tree, were she stored food, she began to make breakfast for them both.
When she was done she flew back down to the lower platform with a bowl full of chopped strawberries and bread, the smell of the food brought Acota to, he sat up slowly and gazed at Rachel with half closed eyes. Shook his head violently and backed off slowly to the corner of the platform hitting his head on a beam he stopped still in fear, he thought she was a killer with the blood all over her hands and clothes when he first saw her.
Rachel stood confused and it hit her, she remembered the blood like berry juice and slapped her face.
She explained to Acota it was only squashed berries, he sort of under stood, but he only nodded, he sill was afraid but he seemed to understand.
She offered a bowl of strawberries to him he was weary but accepted it.
During 4 years together…
(Allot more happened but we will write side quest stories to tell them)
They became extremely close friends, Rachel taught him to fight and use a bow and arrow, and he taught her how to make weaponry and to cook his old tribe's favourite meals, Rachel has turned Acota from a shy timid boy to a strong and brave fighter, they both evenly matched against each other now.
They met a strong character Marth a frilled Lizard +anima who had lizard neck frills a long whip like tail and scaly feet, and was really fast at everything, he has a slight broklin/ Scottish accent and challenged Acota and Rachel to many races and he always won. He was an amazing map maker and he travels around so he can create maps of the area, so he travels a lot.
Together they decided to re create the lost tribe of Acotas father so they started,
Lone + anima
Were all the lone +anima from all over may join forces and become a un stoppable force.
Now aged 16 Acota and age 17 Rachel have created many tree look outs and huts to live in and Acotas still gets moments were he just wants to be alone, and now its just one of them he takes his bow and quiver, and put his sword in its sheath and went over to Rachel and told her to watch the camp, she under stood he was going off to hunt alone again she just smiled and nodded, so Acota set off into the deep forest to let his feeling be free and let out my the way of the wild.
Whilst Rachel is at Camp strange things begin to happen….