I CAN HEAR YOUR HEARTBEAT DRUMMIN' // o, exploring

[runicflare.]

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THAT SOMEHOW, ALL OF THIS MESS IS JUST MY ATTEMPT TO KNOW WORTH OF MY LIFE — TAGS

They were a place she visited frequently, the Ruins. As one of "those" holders, she was forced to make the trip there every once in a while. It was to pay respect, and to pray. However, this time would be different. Instead of kneeling in front of the statue, and praying, today she decided to explore it. What mysteries did it hold inside? She never made it very far. Mother always kept her back. Now, with Mother gone, Runicflare could explore it.

The wolf's odd gaze looked across the ruins, seeing the cracks, the faults, the crumbling mess that was the temple. Her temple. It was unfortunate to see, in all truth. She sighed. Well, it was time to explore. Maybe afterwards, time to repair. "Okay, guys time to explore!" The teenager calls over her shoulder.

[Beatles.]

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Rocky had agreed to tag along on the exploration of the ruins simply for his own entertainment. The territory was unlike anything he had ever seen before, and he was eager to see more of it. Plus, what was he going to do back in camp? Just sit there?

The wolfdog padded up shortly after Runicflare, glancing around and observing the crumbling pillars and stone walls and such around them. "Man, this place is a dump." He bluntly commented, flicking an ear and approaching a broken wall. He gave a sniff, and it was just as suspected - overgrown with damp moss. "There ain't nothin' but just a buncha' rocks here." Of course, he wasn't aware of the ( m a g i c ) that these ruins possessed.

[align=center][div style="width: 507px; text-align: justify; font-family: helvetica; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 1.4;"][spoiler=NO 1. PARTY ANTHEM | UPDATED 9/26/18]GENERAL INFORMATION /
Logan / Strictly goes by "Rocky" / Loner / Cisgender Male
Born November 1st / Young Adult, between 18-25 months / Ages At Roleplayer's Discretion
Biromantic Bisexual / Tends To Have Flings / Less Open About Attraction To Males / Single
NPC x NPC / Former Gang Leader / Friends With TBA / Enemies With TBA
TW: Vulgar Language, Drinks Alcohol, Smokes Cigarettes

PHYSICALITY / [url=https://i.pinimg.com/originals/8b/9f/53/8b9f53efcfa0dd76094a55d9a570767d.jpg]WOLFDOG / TALL, DARK, AND HANDSOME / STATUS: DECENT [95%]
— 2'9" - 2'10"; typically between 100 and 110 lbs.
— Dark-gray to black colored fur. Tall and lean-muscled, though not too bulky.
— Pale yellow eyes.
— Various scratches and scars covering his body.
— Smells of cheap cologne and earth.

PERSONALITY / ANTI-HERO / FREUDIAN EXCUSE / JERK WITH A HEART OF GOLD / LOVABLE ROGUE / TROUBLED, BUT CUTE
— A tough guy, will jump into arguments and fights to defend himself and his friends.
— Romantic and suave, tends to "fool around" with different people.
— One of the nicest assholes you could ever hope to meet.
— An extremely loyal and devoted friend.
— Daredevil and foolhardy, brave and dumb enough to put himself in harm's way.
— Lowkey emotional though he tries not to let anybody see him in a vulnerable state.

COMBAT AND INTERACTION
Overall Medium-High Difficulty / Fights With Tooth and Claw, "Street Fighting" Techniques
Instigates Fights and Will Swing First / Will Kill If Needed
Attack in bold black or similar / PM for Serious Injury or Capture
Friendly actions may be powerplayed[/spoiler]