[PRP] An Introduction to Something New

[Zakiax]

"An introduction to Something new" - RP
Characters: Kaito and Riptide
Players: Zakiax, [ Radical Dreamer ]
Wordcounts:
→ Zakiax || 445 words | 0 Complete RP's |
→ [ Radical Dreamer ] || 380 words | 0 Complete RP's |
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[Zakiax]

He had nearly explored every single place he could in the water tribe. Each step he took he made note of his surroundings. This is what he would be comparing other tribes to, as the water tribe was the only place he had ever known. Still he began to daydream about the places and things he might see upon his journey. Just like Naoki did once before him. Naoki he wondered how the small cub was doing, probably still exploring and looking for adventure with that excitable imagination of his. Still the cub was his own inspiration for this journey and he did not want to let him down. Rounding a corner Kaito found himself looking at something new, something he had not realized that the water tribe had. The Arena.

Golden orbs stared at the grand place he had discovered and wondered what exactly it was for. It seemed that scuffles had taken place upon the ground below him. Ears twitched as curiosity began to fill him. What exactly was this place? He thought to himself. What goes on here? Soon a few more questions began to fill the curiosity driven mind of his. His tail swished behind him as he looked around once more trying to see if there were any other Balam around which could explain this place. He did not know why but this place seemed to vibrate with his soul, perhaps he had found another purpose for himself in this world.

The world had been grand and he figured that traveling and exploring new places so that he could tell the stories to a cub was not the only thing he was meant to do with the life the Grand Weaver had given him. Another purpose was here in this place, or so he felt. His paws began to massage the ground as he tried to contain his own excitement. If only there was another around to tell him the purpose of this area, then his curiosity would be settled, or so he thought it would be. His curiosity was becoming quite the fickle thing of late, the driver of most of his actions. “Hello!” he called out wondering if anyone would answer his call. Kaito really hoped that someone would so that he could question them about this place. Another place in this world which he felt a sense of belonging for. It was times like these that he wished events would be going on so that he would have several balam’s explanation about. In time he would find that getting several different views about a single thing would help him grow at seeing the world through different eyes.

[ Radical Dreamer ]

 

[[ Radical Dreamer ]]

The day was still young, and RipTide still had a lot of work to do. He was studiously going over some plans he had created to make sure the Arena he was in charge of remained in working order and ready. His dark lean Tail swished about mindlessly as he took in the simple drawings. He had yet to learn how to write-which he had heard tale was starting to be a thing, for their tribe.

"Hm." The Tahtll mused to himself how helpful such a thing was going to be when he had other paws to help him. For now, as it was just him, his own scribbles he understood-were as for another it might look like pointless little lines. Hm, so it was easy to piece together if he was to make plans for others to understand as well-they would all need to learn this new thing of 'reading and writing' as the scribe described. that, and to get word to the 'Arena Master', it would be helpful as well. The piece of charcoal that floated about by his use of telekinesis, moved to his maw were it thoughtfully tapped at a curious muse. Did their Area Master, even know how to Read or Write?

A dark ear turned and twitched as RipTide heard a call of a unfamiliar voice. Was that from the Area? Turning his head curiously, RipTide shifted his large paws on the soft sand. His dark mass shifted from the cool shelter of a nearby Rock that over looked the Mirro te Weavia and capital. His Arena had been purposely set, but instruction, to be just outside the Water Capital's boarders.

The Tahtll couldn't help but wonder who might be calling for him, this would be the second time he would have some unexpected company. That was to say, it wasn't completely unexpected, the Arena Master did say that if the arena was built that b'alam would come.

"Greetings." Riptide answer as he made himself known from under the shadow of the large lush rock. His dark pelt made it very easy for him to blend into shadows and be easily missed at first glance.

"What brings you to the area?" The tahtll spoke pleasantly, as his head tilted a little out of curiosity.

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