I will be deleting this account soon
I will weep at this blogs passing. the stories I created here with you all will forever live with me.
I will be moving it to a side blog on my main still under @crowdazzle . Perhaps I will RP again someday.
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I will be deleting this account soon
I will weep at this blogs passing. the stories I created here with you all will forever live with me.
I will be moving it to a side blog on my main still under @crowdazzle . Perhaps I will RP again someday.

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After 6 years I finally found the password of this blog. I’m not sure if I will delete it or what, but I must say I miss crow, and I miss you all.
All righty so like I promised wouldn't happen happened and I ended up disappearing. I think I have the fix for it, but I need to know something.
If I moved this account to my main account and made it a side blog (That way I don't have to log out and ect... Its all together as one) Would you guys be ok with that?
I love Rolplaying with all of you but having Crow on a separate blog makes it harder for me to keep up and not forget about this. I'd send you a link to the new blog before I deleted this one again of course. I don't want to leave Roleplaying. I really don't. I love the interaction between all of you and I love this muse so much.
*Poke*. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Crow spun around, ready to tell off who ever was poking him, but stopped when he saw just who it was, “Well if it aint that lung bags little generator boy.” He leaned against the wall beside him, “What brings you here? Looking for a little nox?”
Crow almost felt bad for him. Was he always hooked on this stuff, or was it something the outcrier did to him?
"I'll tell you what." Crow put his arms around the younger man, noticing just how thin he was, "You and crow will have a little sit down , tell me some of the word that goes around. I'm sure you have some gossip about your master. He's quite the fun topic."
Who better to get some black mail from than the outcriers closest associate? Crow took the bottle out again, holding it infront of the others face.
"What do you say?"

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*Poke*. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Crow spun around, ready to tell off who ever was poking him, but stopped when he saw just who it was, “Well if it aint that lung bags little generator boy.” He leaned against the wall beside him, “What brings you here? Looking for a little nox?”
There was a long pause before the boy nodded, blinking slowly and cocking his head to the side.
“Yes,” he answered, soft spoken, “yes.” Lec may have repeated that a few times within another moment, seemingly confused and slow to talk, lagging behind a bit. Perhaps he was forgetting how to speak, a little delirious as he glanced around.
Crow waited patiently, watching as the thoughts seem to swirl in the boys head before coming out as a single word. It wasnt a secret really that the outcries boy was a fume head. But why was he here for some?
“Did he cut you off?” Crow reached into one of his pockets for a small bottle of the stuff, waving it in front of himself but not quite far enough for it to be taken
Lectricy signaled another ‘yes’ by dipping his head again, digging the heels of his hands into his eyes to rub them for about a minute. After that was done, he proceeded to start staring at Crow and the bottle with unblinking, half-closed eyes, and furrowed brows, not moving, but looking like he was ready to pounce.
“As big a fan as I am of your master,” the sarcasm dripped from his lips. He hated the outcrier with a passion. Thought that just because his races were sponsored by the big dogs, he could consider himself above the death races.
“I still need payment.” He took the bottle and slipped it back into its pocket, “so whatcha got?” He felt like he was playing with fire now. The boy looked ready to kill for it almost.
@ivakir
Seeing Ivakir with the sword, Crow felt like he was seeing an angel of beautiful fury. The sword was much like her, Beautiful, but dangerous. He smiled and watched as she swung it through the air.
He had seen just a little glimmer of light reflecting from deep within some ruins and felt so compelled to reach it. When he had unearthed the relic, dusting it off, he knew it would be something to return with just for her. Seeing her smile with it warmed his heart knowing he was right.
Crow bowed to her, raising himself back up and posing reagaly, “Ah, It is an honor to have you protecting my kingdom, but I do hope you protect yourself with it as well. I would weep to know your blood had been spilled. Even for me.”
He meant it. Crow was not a man to cry easily, and more than just tears would shed for her. His heart clenched at the possibility of her death finding her. He had to push the thought away and focus on the now. The fact she was in front of him, being her more than charming self as always.
“And what a gift you are.” he said with a light chuckle, “I think no gift shall ever compare to this! Not even the shiniest of chrome can compare to the shine that is the star traveler. Indulge me a moment, come let me bask in your presence.”
((omg every time I read Ivakir’s response i get a little teary eyed
*Poke*. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Crow spun around, ready to tell off who ever was poking him, but stopped when he saw just who it was, “Well if it aint that lung bags little generator boy.” He leaned against the wall beside him, “What brings you here? Looking for a little nox?”
There was a long pause before the boy nodded, blinking slowly and cocking his head to the side.
“Yes,” he answered, soft spoken, “yes.” Lec may have repeated that a few times within another moment, seemingly confused and slow to talk, lagging behind a bit. Perhaps he was forgetting how to speak, a little delirious as he glanced around.
Crow waited patiently, watching as the thoughts seem to swirl in the boys head before coming out as a single word. It wasnt a secret really that the outcries boy was a fume head. But why was he here for some?
“Did he cut you off?” Crow reached into one of his pockets for a small bottle of the stuff, waving it in front of himself but not quite far enough for it to be taken
*Poke*. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Crow spun around, ready to tell off who ever was poking him, but stopped when he saw just who it was, “Well if it aint that lung bags little generator boy.” He leaned against the wall beside him, “What brings you here? Looking for a little nox?”

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@crowdazzle
Why did you kick that poor, defenseless pigeon!?
“Pigeons are demons! A bane against humanity! They devour what they can and shit one everything.”
Those sweet creatures just want to eat…whatever the hell they eat. I mean, you humans shit too! Some of you don’t even know how to wash your hands after using the bathroom and that is a crime because it’s so unsanitary!!
“Youve never been shat on by a pigeon have you? And of course we dont wash our hands all the time. We are very limited on water!
@crowdazzle CHICKEN SAYS WHAT!? *throws rock at his head* >:P
If Crow hadn’t been meditating, the rock just might have caught him off guard and knocked him in the back of the head. Luckily he was aware enough to just barely doge it, moving to the side with grunt of surprise.
“What?” He called out with a scowl. He didn’t understand why the work boys started laughing, “What? Why are you laughing? whats so funny?”
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) She’d try again, but by now, he would’ve caught on. Whistling innocently, Jay slid off to cause more trouble. She’d try again later when he was distracted and she had more decent throwing pebbles.
“Jay!” Crow called from his perch, leaning over to examine the totally not suspicious friend, before they could slink out of view, “You seen anyone throwing rocks?”
“Mmmmm, nooope,” she hummed with a smirk. Of course she did, but Jay wouldn’t say /that/ aloud. She bit her lip, trying to keep a straight face. It didn’t really work. “I bet that guy did it.” She jerked a thumb over her shoulder.
Behind her was some low down racer who owed Crow a rather large debt.
Crow narrowed his eyes before climbing down, muttering to himself about ingrates and rude racers, “Wait here.” He mumbled before proceeding to beat the sand out of the racer. It ended well, with the debt being repayed and Crow none the wiser that it was in fact Jay, the one he was now smiling at, that threw the rock.
“I suppose its only right to give you some of this,” He offered one of the canteens the man used to pay the debt, “I never thought I would get that repayed.”
@crowdazzle
Why did you kick that poor, defenseless pigeon!?
“Pigeons are demons! A bane against humanity! They devour what they can and shit one everything.”
@crowdazzle CHICKEN SAYS WHAT!? *throws rock at his head* >:P
If Crow hadn’t been meditating, the rock just might have caught him off guard and knocked him in the back of the head. Luckily he was aware enough to just barely doge it, moving to the side with grunt of surprise.
“What?” He called out with a scowl. He didn’t understand why the work boys started laughing, “What? Why are you laughing? whats so funny?”
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) She’d try again, but by now, he would’ve caught on. Whistling innocently, Jay slid off to cause more trouble. She’d try again later when he was distracted and she had more decent throwing pebbles.
“Jay!” Crow called from his perch, leaning over to examine the totally not suspicious friend, before they could slink out of view, “You seen anyone throwing rocks?”
@crowdazzle
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It felt like she was dreaming again, that it was just a cruel joke of sick imagination. Iv was scared, she has never felt such a horror even when her life was in danger - how she could go on living if everything around her could be just a mirage?
The warm hand covered her and Ivakir’s throat thightened, but she kept her emotions and closed her eyes. No, it was real. No more jokes from the evil sands, no more destructive feeling of loneliness and lostness.
There was a happy smile and laugh, when she let Crow to capture her in the embrace. Oh, what she had to say? So many words spun in her head that she wanted to say, but couldn’t find the right one.
- I missed you so much, my dear king, - Iv croaked, her nose buried in the man’s shoulder. The traveler stood silently, motionless, enjoying this moment, struggling with the pain and emotions within herself. It was not a good time for them.
- I will forgive you only for presents, - a cheerful voice could be heard again, as Iv looked up at Crow curiously.
“I missed you to.” His heart had ached for her. Told him she was in the stars, but too far for him to reach out and take. His heart had yearned for this moment again. To see her once again and just hold her.
“Of course! What kind of cruel king would I be if I were not to bring gifts for my most loyal of allies,” He pressed the bottle into her hand and winked, “A gift from a far land once buried deep in the coarse sand. But I promise its not the only one I have for you.”
He took a moment to hold her again, pulling her tight and whispering how sorry he was for leaving before parting to dig in the car again. Tossing aside empty cans and canteens until he found it tucked carefully where he hid it.
“Now this!,” He presented it carefully, wrapped in a dusty old cloth, “A gift only befitting a traveler of stars. I fought off many a vile creature to keep this.”
As he unwrapped it, the shining blade was revealed, stars engraved in the still sharp metal. The handle, made of carved bone in the curve of a crescent moon.
Crow bent onto his knee as he offered it to her reverently, hope in his eyes that it would capture her interests, and in turn forgiveness.

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@crowdazzle CHICKEN SAYS WHAT!? *throws rock at his head* >:P
If Crow hadn’t been meditating, the rock just might have caught him off guard and knocked him in the back of the head. Luckily he was aware enough to just barely doge it, moving to the side with grunt of surprise.
“What?” He called out with a scowl. He didn’t understand why the work boys started laughing, “What? Why are you laughing? whats so funny?”
- watches him from a distance -
Crow stretched and yawned. The ride had been long and tiring but he felt rejuvinated being home. A few of the workboys had gotten up and began cleaning up under his orders. Teh O-ring would return to its orginal glory again.
But something felt off. Crow scanned the roads and the horizon. He felt like eyes were on him. But who? And from where?
Oh he had a slight idea, and he had another idea on how to draw them out.
He reached into the car, overloaded with trinkets from his travels and pulled out a dusty bottle, “Oh if only I had a friend to share this drink. To quench their thirst and into their minds let my tales sink.”
First, steps were slow, gradually gaining strength, like a hurricane over the sea. The woman approached slowly, solemnly, not taking her eyes off her goal. Her face is a complete concentration and seriousness. She is a tank, icebreaker, boulder, knocking down everything on her way, coming as slowly as the heart attack.
Ivakir stopped just five steps from Crow. Five steps to overcome, and the woman will capture the target. But standing with your back to her is a big mistake, when you are dealing with this sly fox.
- Little, little, little bird is gonna sing his song, - a sweet voice sang, as her long thin fingers covered Crow’s eyes. - I caught you.
That voice almost sounded like he was dreaming, almost making him worry he would wake only to find himself still traveling. Camped out under the stars or in some abandoned building. Crow chuckled, placing his free hand over the ones on his eyes. No, this was no dream.
“How could this be! The sly fox has captured the crow and taken my sight!” He laughed and turned around, quickly capturing Ivakir in his arms.
“Ah, how my heart soars to see you again. I hope you will forgive me for my disappearance. On my way home there was much interference. I promise my presence here, to better maintain.”
Seeing her in front of him made it truly feel like being home again