The Lake

Misguided

feeds@yuku.com (Jaheria) — Fri, 08 May 2009 18:57:52 GMT

The crisp night wind danced among the leaves, making the bottom of Jaheria's cloak flap in the breeze. She inhaled deeply, knowing that it would be the last time she would be able to smell clean air for the night. She could smell the salt from the ocean, as well as the settle smell of dinner, which was by now long over with. With a sigh she stepped up to the tavern doors and walked through them. She almost gagged as the smell assailed her. The smell of dirty...

A new experience ((open))

feeds@yuku.com (Icy Pheonix) — Wed, 03 Dec 2008 11:18:45 GMT

Everything here was so... green. The trees, the plant life, even the surface of the water reflecting the lushness of the grass. It was soft and welcoming, almost like the surface of the ground was just begging to be belly-flopped. Pheo wiggled her toes in the grass at the edge of the Lake, with a curious and stern expression on her face, her boots and cloak tossed carelessly on the grass behind her.

"It's so... different. It's not cold at all."

A gentle...

Lurking around the lake...

feeds@yuku.com (Figment) — Fri, 14 Nov 2008 06:28:44 GMT

The water was still. The air was cool. Not a breeze in sight. The trees undisturbed.

A dragon walking on two legs was walking along the edge of the lake trying to mull over the events to come.

Summer Strikes at the water's edge. (Nayoko)

feeds@yuku.com (Exion Korru) — Thu, 18 Sep 2008 21:55:55 GMT

The heat was nearly melting the forest itself this day. and the toll could be seen on the trees. Even this close to the lake, leaves were turning the slightest shades of brown, and even curling a bit to the heat. Dehydration had plagued the land, and even part of population of critters. As he walked through the forest, he shook his head, looking for something to cool him off. Even the shade was too hot to stand. What was with this heat? He could smell it, water, nearby, and ready to be called...

Capturing a Fugitive (redo of an old rp, ((open)))

feeds@yuku.com (Exion Korru) — Sat, 17 May 2008 12:04:48 GMT

Daemon stood high above the ground, on a massive branch of one of the many towering oak trees. his deep black trenchcoat beating his calves with the breeze as he read over the slip of parchment again. staring down at a man he hadnt ever seen, name he hadnt ever heard. the wind blew his black trenchcoat open, revealing his black pants that went up to his faded blue,long sleeve shirt. his trenchcoat usually covered the shirt, all but the right sleave, where it was cut off, revealing that his...

Following a feeling, what harm could come? ((open))

feeds@yuku.com (Exion Korru) — Tue, 04 Mar 2008 23:39:36 GMT

The deep, thick forest hummed with sounds of the surrounding animals, slowly letting the sound go. the water dripped from leaf to leaf before it finally found the ground. little light could protrued from the fully leaved branches that was the canopy. the sounds of heavy steps grew closer, as a man slowly became visable weaving his ways through the unpathed forest. twigs easily snapped under the heavy, black boots, leaving impressions in the ground as he walked. greay cloak rubbed gentally...

slipping away....(open)

feeds@yuku.com (Teenwitch131) — Tue, 12 Feb 2008 17:19:48 GMT

A group of large men upon horseback rode down the dusty road near the lake, stopping briefly at the edge of the water. On the back of one of the men's horses was a young female, her limp body draped behind the large man that appeared to be their leader. "guess we won't be needing this thing anymore." he growled laughing maliciously as he grabbed her body and dropped her into the water before they rode off into the night. The unconscious Prue slowly sinking to the bottom of the lake,...

Solitary Life. ((Open))

feeds@yuku.com (sailornik) — Thu, 10 Jan 2008 22:43:16 GMT

If anyone had seen Necia, they probably would thought at first she was just another traveller passing by the lake that sat in the center of this forest. However, that's only if someone took a passing look but a longer glance would have revealed the dark, chestnut colored body and black tail that indentified her as one of the centaur race. Her black hair, the same shade as her tail, easily fell down to her waist but unlike most she preferred allowing her hair to fall wild and unbound down her...

Lead

feeds@yuku.com (Orkish) — Sun, 06 Jan 2008 00:59:45 GMT

Slinging lead was his business, and business was once good. Very good indeed. This land was a new one, a strange one to him. Very strange indeed. He had called very few people friends, and many enemies.

Light-blue eyes cast their cold gaze over the lake, lingering for a moment on a passing deer. The dark Stetson hat atop his head cast a shadow over most of his face, the lit cigar in his mouth cast a contrasting glow over the rest. Low-hanging gunbelts crisscrossed his lean hips, big...

A rare time of peace (open)

feeds@yuku.com (WyvernEquinox) — Thu, 03 Jan 2008 14:35:53 GMT

It was strange, how the peace and quiet seemed so alien. Every so often a breeze would flow across the surface of the lake, sending small ripples dancing across the placid, glassy surface. It seemed so much better at night; the cool air and twisting wisps of fog gave the whole scene an ethereal feel to it.

It was almost relaxing... how long had it been since she had been able to relax?

Aeron walked carefully along the lakeshore, gaze shifting from the water on one side to the...

It's time. (Me, Cyn, and Striaath)

feeds@yuku.com (CodeZX) — Thu, 20 Dec 2007 13:12:11 GMT

The lake was calm as ever. It seemed as if the wind avoided it, giving it a look of perfect calm, the only ripples in it so small they were unnoticable. A lone man sat on a small ledge over the water, watching it. He'd always loved it when the water was calm wherever he was. it made the scenery look as a picture, easy to get lost in for the longest time. He'd been sitting there for hours, never moving.

Slowly, he moved, pulling his black cloak about him a little closer, and giving...

What Can't Be Seen Isn't Always so Dark. ((CatClaw200))

feeds@yuku.com (sailornik) — Mon, 17 Dec 2007 23:44:28 GMT

How long does it take to find one human woman? I swear one of these days those blasted demons are going to reach the limit of my patience. Growled Azael as he glared darkly out of the window in his throne room. For the past year he'd sent several of his best seekers to find that girl but so far none of them had been successful and he was getting impatient. If he could he would have gone himself but with the curse that bound him to his realm he could not physically enter the mortal plane. So...

A rest from travels (open to one)

feeds@yuku.com (CodeZX) — Wed, 07 Nov 2007 14:03:58 GMT

The lake was completely placid. It seemed that the animals usually near the lake were avoiding it, and it was only because someone was sitting by the edge of the lake itself. In his hands was a guitar, and being played on it was a simple tune that the man had memorized. The guitar was probably the reason that the other animals were generally keeping away from the area.

Gavin wondered where he should go next. He'd been to so many places that it was hard to find new things at...

A strange disturbance(Exion)

feeds@yuku.com (ZIon Angelis) — Mon, 05 Nov 2007 00:36:57 GMT

Dawn sat down on the soft grass, her back against a large tree as she looked into the calm blue waters of the lake, a slight breeze brushing aside strands of her long silver hair, her crystal blue eyes gazing thoughtfully into the water, a small smile spread across her face as she thought about how peaceful it was there. Most of her life had been devoted to training and getting stronger after her brother had disappeared, though something or rather someone, showed her that it was ok to take...

Moving On Again. ((Open))

feeds@yuku.com (sailornik) — Mon, 29 Oct 2007 15:19:30 GMT

"Damn ice, I hate ice." Blaise muttered under her breath as she glared down at the now dead ice demon. Though she knew all to well why this was the case, it still irritated the fire elemental that these stupid demons seemed to think she was some kind of moving target. Not only that but she hated having anything sneak up on her, and this particular demon had done just that. Needless to say she didn't let it live long, and that seemed to help her mood somewhat but not by...

The Curse Of the catwere

feeds@yuku.com (Catclaw200) — Wed, 24 Oct 2007 23:36:38 GMT

Sarina had arrived at the lake, but she was a different sort of lycan, and far more different, she was a catwere... Many people were often confused about that, but it meant was that she was a feline who could take on human or neko shape.

Her grassy green eyes glanced at the lake, and she dipped her head down and drink up some of the sweet tasting water only to stop when something disturbed her senses, and a growl came rolling out of her throat.

"Who is there, I warn you I...

Nobility... ((Open))

feeds@yuku.com (Centaurchick) — Sat, 20 Oct 2007 21:18:02 GMT

"M'lady! M'lady!" The wide nurse chased after the long legged teen. The girl's violet hair trailed her as she pulled her clothes off to the discust of the old woman, and prevoked a snide comment. Jesse laughed, "Poor nurse can't keep up with me..." she ran ahead and dove into the lake. The nurse collected the discarded clothes and sat on a near by boulder, "You will make yourself sick like that, Child." Jesse chuckled and smiled at the old woman.

She...

My Soul is My Light. (Open)

feeds@yuku.com (sailornik) — Wed, 17 Oct 2007 20:21:06 GMT

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It was the same scene as always, nothing changed especially at night. The only thing that ever changed was the moon, and that was the only way for her to tell the passage of time itself. How long had it been since she had come here? Not even she could say. It seemed as if she had spent a...

Reflected back at me... (open)

feeds@yuku.com (Black Wolf Cry) — Mon, 15 Oct 2007 02:33:59 GMT

She kneeled quietly at the edge of the lake, staring down into the water. All day long, she'd been asking herself one question. Who was she? Right now, she didn't know.

Niedra sighed and sat back on her butt, flaring out her wings so they wouldn't cramp. All she saw when she stared at the surface was a half-breed. Half human, half water-dragon. Her wings, the color of the sea with dark blue scales along the bones, were definitely a gorgeous sight to behold, and her midnight-blue hair...

Figure in the Moonlight (open)

feeds@yuku.com (Betheny Lerot) — Mon, 24 Sep 2007 23:10:10 GMT

*A figure sits next to the lake, having passed through this forest for a few now and comes here to the lake when its quiet, personally liking the peace and quiet. She a tall women, rather pretty in an ethereal sort of way as she sits with her knees drawn up to her chest. she has long beautiful pale hair which looks silver in the moonlight, framing a pale face and beautiful blue-green eyes. She has what looks like two blue roses tied in her hair on either side of her pointed ears, matching the...