Practice RP

[Altruvolant]

((RP for Rez and whoever wants to join.))

Forest enveloped the cabin like tissue paper stuffed around a present. It was wedged into the mountain side, with only a single pathway cut for it. Achroite and a few others trekked all this way. He cried aloud, "Finally!", when reaching the tattered cabin.

[obsidian]

Obsidian looked closely at the archaic structure, unsure on what to make of it. With the same glance, Obsidian looked at his posse of 'friends'. He rubbed his sharp chin, trying to think of what to say.

"We came all this way for an old, poorly constructed building? Is it even gem made?"

[roselight13]

Mercy and Sol stood to the side, Mercy enjoying the forest and Sol looking ahead.

"Its so quiet here." She spoke softly. Sol nodded. "Its a peaceful spot, to be sure, though I do agree with Obsidian."

The wolf gestured at the run-down cabin. "We walked a long way for a beat-up wood pile thats not going to do much to protect us in any ill weather"

[Altruvolant]

"Well, we can't go back now. It was Mercy's idea anyway." Achroite grumbled.

The cabin was far from home. Achroite lugged several board games, and struggled with opening the cabin's door.

[obsidian]

Obsidian, originally walking close behind Achroite, lagged behind a bit until he was next to Mercy and Sol. He lowers his voice and whispers to them;

"Do you think it was a good idea to bring Achroite along? I don't think he enjoys this."

[Chevron]

Chevron walked in behind them, panting.

"Guys did nobody notice I was lost?  I've been running around trying to find you for- Seriously, this is the cabin we came all the way out here for?  I could shapeshift into a better one than that."

Chevron gave Mercy her best grimace for bringing them out here and made her way on to the porch.

[roselight13]

Mercy was about to whisper back when Chevron came up behind them, startling her.

Sol growled lowly at Chevrons glare, then nuzzled Mercy. Mercy petted Sol and addressed Obsidian softly.

"Well, to be honest, it wasn't my idea to come up here. Still, I'm sure that Achro will be alright. Being in this forest may do some good."

She went forward and helped Achro open the door. "Maybe the inside won't be as bad as the outside. Its worth a shot."

[Altruvolant]

The interior was open space except for the one bathroom. The bedroom being one step up from the kitchen and living room. Achroite set the games down on the only bed. Luckily, there was a fireplace--not much else was found. The wood looked washed out, and everything was faded.

[Deleted]

Smokey Quartz stuck around to the side of the group, she held her sketchbook in her hand and looked in the distance at the forest. Her sketchbook just had designs for patterns and designs which were somewhat nature-related.

She grew infuriated as the rest of the group started arguing and talking.

Once she got into the Cabin she wasn't very fond on the interior, the lack of decorations or design rattled her artistic sence.

She pushed Archoite's games to the other side of the bed, once there was enough space for her she jumped on the bed and relaxed.

"This cabin is dissapointing but I'll cope."

She said as she kicked her legs up on end of the bed.

((I'm using Fem Smokey BTW))

[obsidian]

Obsidian did not sit on a bed. He simply sat in front of the fireplace, reaching his fingers into the flames and manipulating it through each finger.

[roselight13]

Mercy and Sol entered the cabin. Mercy found it charming, even though it was faded and small. It was cozy, and maybe if it was cleaned better...

She noticed Obsidian playing with flames in the fireplace. She walked over to him and softly crouched down, watching him play with the flames. She whispered gently, as not to startle him.

"Thats an interesting power, Obsidian. I didn't know you could do that"

[obsidian]

Obsidian kept playing with the flames, manipulating it around his whole hand this time.

"Obsidians are created through volcanic activity." Obsidian explained without looking at Mercy, "In fact, that's one of the basic building blocks of obsidian. So yes I can play with fire."

[Chevron]

Chevron didn't want to go inside, everyone else was in there. She fell down on the porch and just kinda lie there. She knew this was probably going to be the whole trip.

She summoned her chain and screwed around with it, wrapping it around nearby posts, wincing each time because the wood was so old, she swore the house would come down.

[Altruvolant]

Achroite sat coldly at the foot of the bed as the sun went down. "Why are we here?" he asked no one in particular.

[Chevron]

"Mercy came up with the idea" Chevron responded