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Hair Dye, Cloning and General Epic Chaoticness

Welcome to the Chaotic RP of TTF! This is a fun, spontaneous, lighthearted, and most importantly, chaotic RP which is available to anyone who wishes to join. While our primary goal is to have fun, we have a few rules in order to keep some method to the madness.
  • Firstly, each character belongs to their respective TTF user. In other words, you can't write for a character if someone else has claimed that character. If you're new to the thread, please ask the group which characters are available before you claim one.
  • Even though this thread is chaotic and spontaneous, we do have a storyline going. If you're new to the thread, please read the most recent few pages, or more, so you're caught up on what's going on.
  • Make sure to interact with other people's characters. Don't just go off and write your own thing without interacting with anybody.
  • Don't completely ignore or change the storyline.
  • At the same time, please be flexible if someone introduces a new turn of the plot. This is not a carefully planned RP, and it needs to have flexibility for any chaotic new thing someone comes up with (within reason-- it does need to connect to the main story at least loosely).
  • If you are writing for multiple characters, use a script format to indicate which character is speaking. Use asterisks* to denote action. For example:
    • Maitimo: *tries to shake Celeraccoon off his arm* STOP BITING ME, TYELKO!
  • Try to keep spam to a minimum. I would define "spamming" in this thread as writing more than a page over the course of a few hours. (This can be a tough one to follow, I know.) But spamming makes it hard for other people to keep up.
  • At the same time, if you're going to be absent for an extended period of time, we recommend writing your character out temporarily (such as having them disappear or go somewhere) so other people can continue while you're gone.
That's all I can think of for now. If you have any questions or need any help, please feel free to ask!
 
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*Gwaloth takes off after the ball as it soars across the room. When it rolls underneath the sofa, she crashes into the couch and attempts to pursue it. After pawing it out, she brings it back to Maitimo, thrilled to have a throwing buddy*

*continues squeaking the toy against his pantleg, not taking “No” for an answer*

Tyelkormo the Fair said:
I'd really appreciate if the two of you don't mark me as properties. I know I'm your elf, but it's a bit too much, don't you think?
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*”No. Must remove cat stench from you.” Huan gives a couple more licks, sniffs Tyelko, and is satisfied with his work. He readjusts his position on top of Tyelko a little and puts his head down, giving a contented sigh*
 
Fingon_Findekáno said:
*”No. Must remove cat stench from you.” Huan gives a couple more licks, sniffs Tyelko, and is satisfied with his work. He readjusts his position on top of Tyelko a little and puts his head down, giving a contented sigh*
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*Sighs, knowing there is going to be a certain cub trying to get the dog stench of him later, but he doesn't have the heart to say no to either of them*
 
*Maitimo had thought the ball getting stuck under the couch might have indefinitely distracted Gwaloth, but apparently not*

Ah well. It's not like I'm unused to being drooled on. *side-eyes Tyelko and Curvo*

*resignedly picks up the ball again and throws it*
 
*Gwaloth bursts after it once more, and when she picks it up she gives it a violent shake in her mouth. She starts running back towards Maitimo, but along the way she chaotically spins herself in circles, and practically flips over onto her back at his feet.*

*Laying there wiggling with her belly up, she looks at him with a crazy look in her eyes while incessantly squeaking the ball, asking him to pet her*

*Ereinion finally catches up to his puppy and drops to his knees to rub and plant kisses on her lush golden belly fur*

Fingon: *chuckling in amusement* Looks like you’ve made a new friend, brother. 😂
 
I guess so?

Hey, Ereinion! How about you play fetch with your puppy?
 
Tyelkormo the Fair said:
*tries to free himself from Huan's grip. As much as he loves cuddling with his dog, this situation reminds him of things he does not want to remember*
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*feeling Tyelko squirming underneath him, Huan finally gets up and walks to the other end of the room by the fireplace and lays down again*

Maedhros_Nelyafinwë said:
I guess so?

Hey, Ereinion! How about you play fetch with your puppy?
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Ereinion: I would if she ever let me! I don’t know how you were able to get her to let go of the ball. You must be super strong or something!! *continues stroking her fur all over and giving her hugs, and Gwaloth decides to nibble on one of his braids*

Fingon: I guess you still just have a way with animals, as long as you have Laurinalótë in your hair. (Let me know if Gwaloth starts talking to you, though! 😬)

I know! Who wants to play a game? Pictionary, Charades, anyone?
 
*gets out of the room and returns with a basket*
Here, Maitimo. As promised.
*Out of the basket jumps a little calico kitten*
Go on Tufrin. That's your elf.
*He points at Maitimo and Tufrin follows the direction he's pointing at and jumps on Maitimo's lap, meowing and settling in there*
*His work done, Tyelko goes back to Huan who is sitting by the fire, hugging his head*
*Yaulofinwë joins them after a while and cuddles under Huan's paws*
 
*Ereinion watches this, wide-eyed in wonder* Uncle Tyelko, you must be the Fautuatar of Pet-Giving! First Yaulofinwë, then my Gwaloth, and now Uncle Maitimo has a kitten! Can you make a parrot appear next??
 
Maedhros_Nelyafinwë said:
Ah well. It's not like I'm unused to being drooled on. *side-eyes Tyelko and Curvo*
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*frowns*
In all fairness, it had been a very tiring day and I fell asleep on your shoulder. No conscious intent at all.

*Yaulë pricks up his ears and sniffs the air. He has met this kitten before and recognises the scent. He is glad she has found a very suitable twoleg to dwell with.*
 
🥺 First you get me a carved one, then you get me a real one! Thank you, Tyelko!

*Maitimo pets Tufrin, who begins to purr*

Maitimo: 🥺🥺🥺

Server Room Gremlin said:
*frowns*
In all fairness, it had been a very tiring day and I fell asleep on your shoulder. No conscious intent at all.
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I was more referring to when you guys were babies, but, eh... don't worry, I don't judge.
 
Tyelkormo the Fair said:
(is this my cue to bring in Tiny?😂)

Tyelko: of course I can! Infact, I have one right here.
*A cockatiel flys into the room and sits on his head*
Say hi Tiny!
Tiny: Hi! How are you?
(They all should be able to understand him.)
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*Ereinion’s eyes widen even further and his jaw drops, stunned* It can TALK?!?!

*runs over to where Tyelko’s sitting and peers at the bird in awe* Hi Tiny bird. I-I’m Ereinion. And, and that’s my puppy, Gwaloth. *points down to Gwaloth, who followed him*

*whispers to Tyelko* Can I please pet the pretty bird???
 
Well technically, he doesn't understand what he's saying. He just parrots it you know?

*Tiny starts hissing when Ereinion comes near, not knowing who he is*

*Tyelko sees this and puts a hand on the elfling's shoulder, trying to make him calm down*

Alright Ereinion. If you want to pet the birdie, you have to be really calm and not scare him or he'll bite you and fly away. How about we just start with him sitting on your shoulder?

*He holds a finger in front of Tiny and he hops on hesitantly. With Ereinion sitting still, they manage to put Tiny on his shoulder without him flying away*
 
*Ereinion silently nods and sits down, stiffening himself so the birdie will accept him. His eyes widen as he watches Tiny hop on his shoulder, feeling the tiny claws of his feet through his tunic. He suppresses a giggle as Tiny moves around*

*he slowly turns his head towards his father and whispers to him* Ada, look! I’m holding a birdie!
 
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