DRAIN THE WHOLE SEA - Debris clearing - GET SOMETHING SHINY!

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The Guru sighed. Most of the mud and earthly sludge had dried up or receded in the main town, but some parts of trees and buildings lay scattered, obvious hazards. As the Guru walked into town he sighed, felt his body ripple with power, and his whole self shifted. Paws and claws became hooves, muscle grew and horns shifted. Snout elongated and became filled with sharp, near bone-crushing teeth. At 6 feet tall at the shoulder, Byraith's Daeodon War Pig form was a complete show of power.

The war pig snorted, snuffling his massive fuck off tusks under a fallen branch and a few broken pieces of plank and lifted them up, carrying them outside of the town to drop them off before going to find more debris. This went on from late morning to early afternoon and the War god stopped for a moment, snorting with a vicious pig-like sound.

BYRIATH - GURU OF THE COALITION - FALLEN GOD OF WAR

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[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ —  ɪɴꜰᴇʀɴᴏ | ꜱᴄᴀʀᴇᴄʀᴏᴡ ᴇꜰꜰᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ʙᴀʙʏ | ᴄɪᴘʜᴇʀ-ᴠᴀɴᴛᴀꜱ | ʙɪᴏ



ɪᴄ ᴛᴇxᴛ | ɪᴄ ᴏᴘɪɴɪᴏɴꜱ

Well this wasn't the Byriath she knew. Shaking her fur the golden girl watched the male shift with muted interest, flicking her tail as she followed him to the pile of debris. She wasn't that strong but lifting things she could do, so she clamped her jaws around a quite thick branch and dragged it to where the pig was depositing the debris.





ᴏᴄ ᴛᴇxᴛ!




"ꜱᴘᴇᴇᴄʜ"

[glow=grey,1,400]I'M IN THE BUSINESS OF MISERY ! — [abbr=APHRA CIPHER, ESPIONAGE (HP), COALITION OF THE CONDEMNED, 5 YRS, SINGLE]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]

"What the fuck is that?" Aphra was clearly disgusted at the sight of a massive wild boar, her lips peeled back and a glare in her gaze as she watched the creature shuffle back-and-forth through camp. It was clearly a clanmate and not wild, as evident by the fact it seemed to be helping - she didn't think that your average pig would want to just chug logs around.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]

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He shuffled more debris into a pile, taking a moment to look at Inferno with an amused gleam in his fuschia eyes. Then he heard Aphra, and he snorted in three successive moments - a laugh. "Not 'what', but 'who'." He rumbled deeply, shoving his tusks under another set of debris and lifting it up to move it.

BYRIATH - GURU OF THE COALITION - FALLEN GOD OF WAR

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"they flip the siren, hit the lights" ✭ ── What a sight indeed. Angel had grown so accustomed the the forms Byriath sustained that when he saw the massive boar moving debris around, he did not immediately recognize the Guru. It wasn't until the heard the voice that rumbled from the muscular creature that it finally registered within him that he was, indeed, looking at Byriath and not a intimidating stranger just flinging the mess of what was there before the mudslide. The jaguar cub tilted his head, watching debris get shifted over curiously. "Is that you, Byr? You look different." He had seen many different creatures, large and small, from his short time on this earth, but this...well, this was new. The tusks were fascinating.

[align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ —  ɪɴꜰᴇʀɴᴏ | ꜱᴄᴀʀᴇᴄʀᴏᴡ ᴇꜰꜰᴇᴄᴛᴇᴅ ʙᴀʙʏ | ᴄɪᴘʜᴇʀ-ᴠᴀɴᴛᴀꜱ | ʙɪᴏ



ɪᴄ ᴛᴇxᴛ | ɪᴄ ᴏᴘɪɴɪᴏɴꜱ

"Hey Angel." Came the muffled greeting towards her stepbrother from the female as she spat out a small twig that had gotten stuck in her teeth. She responded to Aphra's disgusted question with a laugh. "That's Byriath, ma-" The words ended with a lilting laugh.





ᴏᴄ ᴛᴇxᴛ!




"ꜱᴘᴇᴇᴄʜ"

Arvid was not a small kid, and he knew it. Compared to most other creatures his age, his 2 and a half foot tall body was pretty impressive, although he wasn't overly interested in being a fighter. Still, despite the large size that came alongside being a dire wolf, the boy was fairly sure he'd never reach the size that Byriath currently was. Initially upon seeing the other in this new state, Arvid had been kind of petrified. He had never seen such a creature before, and was worried some kind of enemy had infiltrated their – admittedly still kinda fucked up and open – camp. However, he then spotted what the other was doing, and what those around him had to say about it, and he felt relief flood his body. So that was just Byriath, huh? The canine knew about shape-shifting, sure, but he hadn't been expecting something quite so... drastic.

Making his way over to where the guru was nonchalantly tossing debris around, Arvid sat down and watched, his tail wagging behind him. When he finally spoke up, his multicolored eyes seemed to be gleaming with interest, "Man... I wish I could do something like that. It would make helping out with all this crap a lot easier." Still, he had a size advantage over... well, pretty much everyone else present who wasn't Byriath. So, he figured he might as well help out a little bit more too. With a sigh, the dire wolf got up to his paws, clamping his jaws down on one of the bits of debris and dragging it away to be tossed. As he did so, his gaze would occasionally flick over to Byriath, mind deep in thought. He wondered what caused powers like shape-shifting to manifest in someone. Was it something scientific? If so, would he be able to trigger it in himself somehow?

i wanna be the sand inside that hourglass

If Byriath was there helping, Devraj was right behind, getting his half-dragon, half-kitsune gigantic ass over to help haul garbage and debris away from the camp. The viral and intimidating form of the wanderer would begin to lift up anything he could and began to move it by either his jaws, paws, or a combination of both over to where the rest of such things were being placed.

He got right to work, ignoring Aphra and ignoring the fact that Byr was in a new body unfamiliar to him and working beside him. The hybrid gave a huff to Aphra, honestly annoyed every time he saw her now, and just shook his head.

He focused on his work instead of instigating a fight, as he didn’t have the time nor the energy for that shit. If they wanted to just stand there and watch then fine, but he was going to be cleaning and be a helpful member of the group, as he should.

Hearing the commotion from nearby the woman had been debating on going over to investigate. Not that she honestly needed to but company would be nice. Maybe. Cleaning up the camp had been an arduous task with many different parts to it and she herself had gotten involved in doing some of the hard work. Her head craned up then as she rounded the corner of a building, looking at the growing group of individuals that were surrounding a rather bristled looking pig. Much bigger than some pigs around here. Humming softly to herself the Kingpin made her way over to the scene, watching with a flick of amusement at what was going on. She was primarily finished with her part in the cleaning, the mud had been rather disgusting. But hopefully cleaning out her own home would be much easier.

Sitting down she sighed quietly, thinking about how the next few days would go. The fact that the pig was Byr didn't much phase her. It seemed everyone had some type of ability to change shape. Make themselves bigger or smaller. "Good effort. Seems like we will be back home in no time."