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ZephyrStranded — TF (TG too) Adaptation RP
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Published: 2015-02-25 07:03:51 +0000 UTC; Views: 1978; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 0
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You find yourself in ___(choose a dangerous environment...can be any)__Pretend you are evolving, but as a single individual rather than a species. You behave like the evolution of a species though, and so if you aren't in danger, you won't evolve! There is another way you can evolve, however, and that's through mating selection! but the way we will handle that is non-mature (I have a plan I swear). Also there is competition, so you will have to adapt to compete for survival of the fittest!
So in this RP you will be TF'd to survive the environment wherever you go! This means partial transformations almost all the time, and multiple transformations as well. This one is gonna be really freeform, so if you have an idea, tell me in the notes or message and we can work it into a fun game!
And if you like, you can start off as whatever you like, but be warned! you won't end up the same as you started!!!!
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*I inwardly smile at my rapidly shifting form, trying to shape into a bird head and torso connected to a snake tail*
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In the water it lasts briefly only.
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*I climb out and try again*
((Basically, naga with an anthro bird upper half. Also, could I be "locked in" to being a slime?))
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(well, it sounds like you found a loophole for the adaptation. The slime is basically allowing you to become whatever whenever, right? Also if you are locked into it, then you have lost the ability to adapt biologically in favor of just doing it as planned, am I correct?)
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I'd like to do this again, but start out as a dragon and have the most random mutations ever and there's one other person who will also mutate I think the setting will be a taiga
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The dragon's friend walked up to him, "how the heck did we get here?" He/she
patted you on the tail. "I feel like we just...woke up here..."
Looking around you can see that we are surrounded by a flat, snowy forest.
"It's pretty cold here..." They say, shivering a little.
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"Yeah..." I try to breathe a little fire. "I don't know how we got here, either. I just kinda blacked out and this." I gesture to our surroundings.
(The other dragon is a guy)
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"yeah" I stand back, noticing your flame coming out. "let's start a fire?"
I run around gathering branches, noticing some footprints as I do so.
"uhhh...these are not normal" I point to the three toes, the long feet.
They look like someone made up a footprint, and not very well-- they just didnt
look real.
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"Lemme see..." I walk over. "That's interesting. But still looks kinda fake."
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I nod. "I really doubt it is...considering we're alone out here..."
I make the sticks into fire pit area, set rocks around it, and motion for you
to breath on it.
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I blast it with fire, then curl up near it. "Once I find who took us here, I will kill them," I hiss.
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I look up at the trees. "this fire is barely enouhg..."
I shiver, looking over at you.
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"Here," I scoot over to give you some room. "I'm good, anyways."
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I sit next to you, shivering abit. "I feel strange...I think something is crawling on my skin.."
Sure enough when I look down I see Fur sprouting along my skin. "what the..."
I look up at you, "I've never been ..bittne by a werewolf have I?"
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"No... what's happening?" I look you over to see if there's a source.
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There isn't. I'm just changing for some reason.
"I...I think it's helping actualy" I say, through a fuzzy face. Thankfully,
the fur grew in a pattern that was actually kind of cool, framing my eyes.
I still had my human features under the fuzz, though.
"Okay...now I'm getting kind of hungry"
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"Um... I think I can help with that." I go over and look for any meat
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You find something hiding on the next hill in the moonlight, burrowing in the snow. It seems to be some kind of bird, but with claws on it's wings that allow it to burrow.
While you're gone I begin to get nervous about things in the dark, and turn my back on the fire, peering into the dark. After a while, my eyes begin to feel better, more keen, able to peer further into dark shadows than before. My rear end gets too hot though, and so after a short time, my fur begins to recede. As I rotate, to warm up again, the exposed side always regains fur while the one facing the fire loses fur. "cool"
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I go over and pounce on the thing and kill it quickly. "Finally..." I head back to the fire, and drop the bird in surprise. "What the heck?"
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"yeah, I know" I shrug "it's a little weird"
I look at the bird, "wow you are so fast!"
I look at your paws. "your paws seem to be bigger...also do you usually keep your claws out?"
Your claws have somehow adapted themselves for digging in the snow.
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"Wait, what?" I look at my front paws. "They're not usually like this."
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"huh...well...maybe you got bit by a weremole?"
I turn again, the cold inviting fur back onto my newly chilled back.
I begin cooking the bird.
"I think we need to find water, shelter, and what the heck is going on
with us"
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"The water is taken care of," I pat the snow with my mutated paw, "and shelter isn't an immediate concern. But I do wish I knew what was wrong with us."
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"yeah, that's true. I guess we're fine. I'd like to know where we are as well..."
As I think about these things, I begin to realize that if we flew up we could see where
we were, or at least see the lay of the land.
"I feel like...if you could fly way high, we might be able to see where we are?"
I look at you, not always sure if it was a good idea to ask a dragon to do grunt-work.
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I growl. "Fine, I'll take you up." Before you could respond, though, I grab you and launch myself skyward
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I scream as this happens,
"wait but the chicken!!!!"
Not thinking that the chicken will probably be better cooked anyway when
we get back.
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I take you up to about a kilometer above the ground and look around
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"Oh wow...this is...really high" I say, feeling a bit excited by all of this.
"It looks like we are...on...an...I have no idea what this place is...but if only
I could make a map..." I say...my eyes scanning it all. Strangely, remembering
it all suddenly became totally something I can do...a photographic memory!
"um, dude, I remember it now. I can draw a map when we get down" I say, wondering
how this was possible.
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"Okay. I'd like to know what's happening, too." I go down quickly
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As you go down, you notice your mind is becoming clearer and clearer, like your brain is somehow responding
to your desire to know.
When we land I feel strange, my hands and feet seem to have becoming more claw-like, my body lighter, for grabbing on to you.
"could I...uh" I stammer, reaching to get back on to you.
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"Sure." I lower a wing just as my stomach growls.
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I hand you the chicken and climb up, attaching myself. I seem to be becoming more flimsy, which makes me easier to carry/less of a bother.
"thanks"
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"No problem," I say glumly, looking at the tiny meal. I eat it in one bite
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I nod, feeling rather well secured onto you.
I notice that my back feels very concave, almost shaped like a saddle.
My skin seems to be turning brown and my fur is entirely gone in the
heat.
"*yawn* I should get on your back, then I can help you spot some food!"
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"Okay... what's happening to you, anyways?" I ask, crouching down to let you hop on.
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*yawn* "I'm not sure...I feel like helping you though. Does...does me riding on your back help?"
I am suddenly grateful that I asked, because as I was getting up on your back, I was also halfway
to looking like a saddle, and I barely realized that this is what was happening.
Meanwhile you notice that your paws have reverted to their normal state. It seems to be related to
your goal, fear, or strong desire.
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"I don't know. Maybe..." I look at my paws. "Huh. My paws are normal again. I wonder why?"
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"it might help?" I say, my mouth flattening, widening into a seam between
the saddle and the strap that holds it on. My legs are hanging low and flat
by your upper back, swinging. A metal clasp begins to form on my left foot.
"I'm guessing we are changing as our goal changes...I mean...I still remember
the entire layout of this place...*yawn*"
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"Hey, wait... what are you doing?" I turn my head around to see what's happening to you
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"I'm...I'm not sure ...this just ....feels...right" My legs touch, the
metal clasp of the saddle hooks and lazily begins to cinch around your waist.
You can feel the soft leather against your back, still warm from being human.
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I turn. "Where did you go? And what's this thing on me?!" I begin to squirm, not used to having a saddle
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The saddle slowly begins to shape to your contours, sticking and then drying, gently
moving into place, spreading and then firming up again until it is firmly in place.
"I can't...I" the sound of my voice is very strange and has almost no air.
"I'm a saddle now" I barely cough out. And then my voice seems to disappear.
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"WAIT WHAT? WHAT'S A SADDLE?!"
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I am firmly strapped to your back, but it appears that the changes are not stopped forever, just slowed down and ready to change course if needed.
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I squirm uncomfortably and fly up, looking for something to hunt.
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You see a large cave at the base of a mountain. A river teeming with fish that leads into a deep-like lake, and then there's the valley, with some bears in it.
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I fly over to the valley, but my flight is off because I'm trying to adjust the saddle.
(So... how would your character turning into such a thing help?)
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(to be honest, I just picked a random thing...I think it's time to change again haha. sorry about that. )
As you sway back and forth with the saddle adjustments, you speed past the snow-covered trees quicky.
Once again the saddle begins to change, shaping to not be in the way of your wings until it becomes flattened more and more, the metal parts dropping off into the snow.
Color begins to spread on it's surface, and markings all over it pattern themselves after the valley. By the time you land , it slides off, a large map of the area.
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I sigh in relief, then notice the map. It's extremely detailed. I read over it, looking for any sort of civilization.
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