#ruinseekcr

[rxbelling-hxrald]

@ruinseekcr liked for a starter!

It was always exciting when a new discovery had been made, potentially the remnants of a long lost civilization or maybe just ancestors to themselves that had been forgotten to history. The occasional breach of light coming in from above, the solid stones clearly aged but sturdy as they held the surrounding surfaces up.

Even old weaponry could be spotted on the ground, had a battle taken place down here with the old spears scattered about and occasional arrow head?

This was clearly a beautiful underground kingdom at one point in time, so many untapped discoveries to be made! Untouched by others for who knew how long!

"Well Well, Hello Amari, long time no see!" A strangely familiar voice was heard? Wait what? No way, who else could be here? Yet sure enough, there was the visage of the demon-hog waving over at her currently sat on some sort of workbench that he'd clearly made a makeshift chair of some sort.

"What are the odds? Did you miss me so much you tried tracking me down or something?"

[red-eclipse]

Starter for @ruinseekcr

Ahhhh, such nice climate.

It was a little muggy down in these dense jungles but the warmth was just perfect. Best of all, it wasn't like many really made their way around these parts, so she found herself enjoying her peace and solitude amongst the trees as she floated through the logs, as if she were swimming in a pool. She moves her arms around as she turns herself, looking down at the scenery of various interesting flora hidden under the protection of the large trees covering the planet's lung. Just then she would notice something—or rather, someone wandering about the ruins she ended up encountering. Bright white fur glistened like glitter, she couldn't deny it was rather lovely. Her awe was however broken by the realization that her peace had been interrupted. Oh well, no harm in messing around with the innocent, right?

"Why, what's a little mobian doing in such an unfriendly area? Pretty white fox, you may get your fur messed up in the mud!"

[arrogantmonkeyking]

@ruinseekcr​ from X

Flying nearby the King had noticed a fire burning. So obviously he was scanning the area to save anyone nearby, and just as he picked up the white fox she immediately started squirming and successfully escaped his grasp. He didn’t have time for this. This was already annoying enough. 

“SHUT UP!!” he yelled at her. “there’s a fire and if you don’t get on this cloud you could be crisp is that what you want!?” he pointed in the direction of the smoke. “My friend is taking care of putting it out right now.” 

[the-forsakenlegionnaire]

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“There, all cleaned up. You really gotta be careful around  these ruins. at least you haven’t set off any traps...” Said a masculine voice as they tended to a wounded Amari. “ You got lucky i was around when I did, ma’am.” Very lucky indeed. These ruins were forgotten by most in mobius, save for two kind of people: Scholars... And echidnas.

[parallelfugitive]

Amari stepped over to Scourge and placed a kiss on his cheek before slipping her jacket on. "I'm going to head to the ruins for a while. You can come with me if you want. We can stick to the outside so you won't have to worry about traps.. Sound good?"

      ❝ Ooor, hear me out, we can jus’ ‘run’ straight through. ❞ He suggests confidently -- a proposal only Scourge could make. A death sentence in itself. Tapping his foot to remind her of his ability to run at abnormal speeds.       ❝ Bet t’ traps won’t even touch us. ❞ 

[parallelfugitive]

@ruinseekcr​ continued from HERE ←

Scourge walked past Amari -- an ear twitch the only thing indicating he was listening. A defensive posture that often strained him visibly relaxed as she spoke. A short nod could be seen -- ( clearly ) still listening as he straightened his jacket and removed his shades. Adjusting both, himself and attitude, to something less aggressive. Something more bearable. Something that wouldn’t get him kicked to the doghouse for the night.    ❝ --- Y' wouldn't believe t' traffic, babe ❞ He eventually answers -- a halfhearted chuckle shaking his frame as he finally turned to face her. Sauntering over, he leaned an arm over the back of her chair. His other hand lazily tossing his shades on the desk before grabbing her notes and teasingly holding them out of her reach. ❝ Rest ? ❞ There was an abrupt pause as he considered the rest of her words -- replying with a breathy laugh.  ❝ T’ nights still young, dollface. ❞ He shook the notes slightly as if to entice her to try and take them from him.  ❝ An' I'm wide-awake wouldn’t-ya-know. -- Maybe tell me what you got written here -- maybe it'll bore me t' sleep. ❞ He shook the papers again.  ❝ Then maybe, just maybe -- I'll tell y' goodnight ❞

[birdboyofbabylon]

@ruinseekcr (continued from here )

“I’m not having fun! The jerk called me ugly and then has the nerve to call me psycho after that. He should know by now that if you tick me off, you will get hurt.. And what are you doing around here, Jet?”

“Well, I’m here to call you ugly and get on your nerves, obviously!”

“Jokes aside, I was just bored. There’s not much going on and I had a guess that you might know where the excitement lies around here”

[parallelfugitive]

@ruinseekcr

There, centered on the foxes bed sat a present. The wrapping that hid its’ contents were wrinkled and, maybe, not the most pleasant thing to look it. It had clearly been wrapped in a hurry and left where it now sat. It was a gift nonetheless. A late Christmas gift for someone special. Although late -- ‘he’ had struggled to find something 'she’ may like. Inside would sit an icy blue knitted scarf. And despite no indication from who it had given it -- it was clear they had it specially made for them.