https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/ 2026-05-04T19:41:25+00:00 https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/ https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/_media/wiki:favicon.ico text/html 2023-10-20T15:15:37+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/eternity:amos?rev=1697814937&do=diff Amos The Not-So-Lonely Little Vulture Zillah had asked you many times if you were sure. You could just come stay with her, she said. Get out of here for good. Go somewhere you never had to risk seeing them again. You had declined each time. You didn’t expect her to understand, but… there was something about this place. These Trees. No matter how you felt about your family… it felt wrong to leave entirely. text/html 2023-10-20T15:17:41+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/eternity:barny?rev=1697815061&do=diff Barny A Tale for the Ages “Gather round, gather round! Come on up, one and all, and listen to the tale of Spirit Speaker Crab! “Once a shy child, Crab lived in the fabled Grey Trees, growing up just below those legendary peaks. Looking up, they yearned for adventure, but found themself too nervous to set out alone. And so, they contented themself with stories, given to them by their older brother text/html 2023-10-20T15:17:48+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/eternity:bluemittens?rev=1697815068&do=diff Bluemittens Picking up the Pieces There’s more around here somewhere… Bluemittens wanders through a distant corner of the Nether Labyrinth, half-filled basket of freshly picked mushrooms in tow. Although they have acquired less than the other, more experienced foragers, they have made progress in the last few months. text/html 2023-10-20T15:18:14+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/eternity:captain_snapps?rev=1697815094&do=diff Crewmate Snapps Maybe The Real Booty Be The Friends We Be Makin' Along The Way “Arrr, hard to port Teca!” Teca's many arms grip on the rudder and wrench Splinter to the side as another rush of water rocks the boat. Above, the Sky of the Lake has darkened from a dreary grey to a foreboding oppressive shroud, and the wind whips the surface of the water into a frenzy. But nonetheless, Splinter sails on. The crew has booty to claim. text/html 2023-10-20T15:18:00+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/eternity:chiro?rev=1697815080&do=diff Chiro Illumination “I didn’t want it to be too formal,” her supervisor laughs. The occasion is inevitably rather formal. The room is filled with many faces, new and old. Chiro, with her closest confidante Emery by her side. Vesper Costello, with Vincent von Unten not too far away. Magnolia and many high-ranking Knights. Established scholars. The Rat King himself, the proud host. Even Cole. Lanterns adorn the walls, brightening the place, and the atmosphere is rather festive. text/html 2023-10-20T16:40:47+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/eternity:emery?rev=1697820047&do=diff Emery Making a Buzz Dear Diary I'm Not Entirely Sure How This Is Supposed To Work, Emery Is Better At This Writing And Recording Thing Than I Am. Why Do They Address This To The Diary? Are You Going To Write Back? I Guess I'll Find Out. Anyway, Today Was a Good Day For the Hive. We Found Our Way Back To That Stream That Leads From The Surface Orchard Into The Underground. Often A Lot Of Fruit Comes Floating Down There, And Today Was No Exception. Between Us We Lifted Some Apples, A Few Pears… text/html 2023-10-20T15:18:43+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/eternity:evening_sprinkle?rev=1697815123&do=diff Evening Sprinkle A Scholarly Debut Evening Sprinkle stands alone in the Pony Shrine. She's nervous as she prepares for one of the most important moments of her scholarly career so far: presenting her thesis. But being here, surrounded by the smiling One-Horns and Two-Wings calms her, reminds her that it will be okay. text/html 2023-10-20T15:18:53+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/eternity:gearbox?rev=1697815133&do=diff Gearbox Snakes and Ladders Two friends share a table in the Mangrove Club, playing a game of Trinkets. They regularly meet in different corners of the City, at least once a week, discussing each other’s lives, recent developments, how things are going for each of them. text/html 2023-10-20T15:19:02+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/eternity:hyssop?rev=1697815142&do=diff Hyssop Grey [CN: deals with death, funerals and mourning, and themes of guilt and self-sacrifice] The Last of the Greys? The sun streams down on the gathering crowd, on the day that Hyssop Grey is laid to rest. He is the last of his bloodline. All the lore and sad memories and unshakeable ethical commitments that had been passed on from mother to son over the generations has its end in him. text/html 2023-10-20T15:19:12+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/eternity:ida?rev=1697815152&do=diff Ida Making Connections: A Conversation Column, by Ida “Thank you for agreeing to meet with me, White Raccoon.” “No problem. I enjoy meeting with people.” “First, if it’s not an impertinent question… What are you, exactly? All of you, I mean?” text/html 2023-10-20T15:17:24+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/eternity:jackie?rev=1697815044&do=diff Jackie Jimmy Underneath a star-speckled sky, a mother lies with her child. Wind whispers through the open square, chilling the night despite the season, but the child does not mind, bedecked as he is in his stone blanket. Nor therefore does the mother. The mother is telling the child stories, and the child is listening mutely. She describes her last few months staying with his siblings, detailing the shock on their faces when she appeared at their doors, recounting their strained smiles as she… text/html 2023-10-20T15:19:19+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/eternity:kiri_kiri?rev=1697815159&do=diff Kiri-Kiri Leaving the Squirrel Nation Spring arrives, and brings with it warmth and new life. No longer forced to stay in the insulated Squirrel Nation homes to stay warm, the possibilities of travel and exploration return. And so does a sense of wanderlust for a little magpie and their friends. Trading stories throughout Winter had helped to pass the time, but now it was time to leave the Nation. Kiri-Kiri, Missile, and Brockleforth head off to see new sights. text/html 2023-10-20T15:19:19+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/eternity:leo?rev=1697815159&do=diff Leo Spring Melt It would take two weeks of travel to cross the horizon and reach the mountains of your birth. The first week, you and Clara take the hike leisurely, stopping to admire any foreign flower, diverting to wade up every brook, pausing to appreciate each strange rock formation or hidden grove. You remember now what you couldn’t before, the satisfaction of forging into the unknown, the awe of discovering the new, the beauty of the climb… even while you’re still in the clouds. Looking … text/html 2023-10-20T15:28:21+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/eternity:lorah?rev=1697815701&do=diff Lorah Training Moo-ntage The Plains, usually notable only for how cold and empty they are, are today bustling with animals of all shapes and sizes. Cows, crocodiles, pigeons, dogs, an elephant, all of them have gathered together in a huddle to hear where you're shouting from a raised platform that has been built for this very purpose. text/html 2023-10-20T15:19:34+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/eternity:max?rev=1697815174&do=diff Max Promise Upheld An article by Ida: Following the agreement reached with It That Hungers, and after months of hard work, yesterday marked the inaugural Games For the Pacifying of It That Hungers (GFPITH for short). The event was held at the Shoreline and saw the participation of a surprising number of animals. Competitors came from as far afield as the Forest and the Plains, and the event was even attended by some citizens of the Underground, including the Rat King himself. text/html 2023-10-20T15:18:08+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/eternity:pebbles?rev=1697815088&do=diff Pebbles The Wheel Whirling Round, the Lights Flickering There is a place, at the heart of the cooling wood. A place wandering hearts know well. In the corner of your eye, in the last moments of the dream you’re now waking from… the hints are there, for those who feel the tug. text/html 2023-10-20T15:18:51+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/eternity:prince_of_tails?rev=1697815131&do=diff Shadowtail, Prince of Tails A Nation’s Mourning Spring arrives, and brings with it new warmth after the harsh Winter before. And yet, this warmth is not felt everywhere. The announcement of the king’s death came during the festivities of Raccoonmas. After many decades ruling the Squirrel Nation, King Floof II’s life had come to an end. text/html 2023-10-20T15:18:15+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/eternity:ramal_bayda?rev=1697815095&do=diff Ramal Bayda Where the Heart Is “I get it,” Friqui says. “We all do. We knew you wouldn't be here for like, forever. Just... you gotta come back, ok?? Visit us?” “I will.” You promise. “I'll be back as often as I can.” The Carnival preparations are already well under way, this year in Stillmirror's domain. Bushy-Tail, Pebbles, Lincoln, and Upton bid you farewell. text/html 2023-10-20T15:19:31+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/eternity:rascal?rev=1697815171&do=diff Rascal The Student and the Master As I peer back on the many years of my life stretching behind me like spectres, I find amidst them a few gems that I frequent regularly. Of course there are the months I first learned the giddy joys of flight, or the heady triumph of the day I summited the Icespire Peaks, or the dizzying ecstasy of escaping the Reaching Spirit. Yet amid those fondest memories lies what to an outside observer would appear an outlier. I am of course speaking of the day young Mas… text/html 2023-10-20T15:19:41+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/eternity:rosie?rev=1697815181&do=diff Rosie The Field Once upon a time there lay a field next to a lake. In this field lived a vast array of insects, arachnids, rodents and rabbits, each crafting their own home according to their instincts: webs and burrows and dens and nests. Then the first humans appeared and, finding the soil was a desirable quality and the lake a satisfying size, they too built their homes amid the grasses: squat huts out of mud bricks and woven thatch. Time passed and the lake swelled in size and the nearby s… text/html 2023-10-20T15:20:15+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/eternity:scratch?rev=1697815215&do=diff Scratch That’s the Spirit! A message shared by the Pigeons: " Have you got a mystery that needs a solution? Are you, or do you know, a Spirit that needs help? Perhaps you’re just looking for some new friends?" " Well, look no further than the “That’s the Spirit” Detective Agency! We’ll be able to solve your problems faster than you can say “That’s the Spirit”. text/html 2023-10-20T15:18:31+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/eternity:watson?rev=1697815111&do=diff Watson The Spirit of Community All eyes focus on the stage as the storyteller's performance commences. The protagonist is a flurry of movement, and yet they do not move. They carry no trinkets. Slight traces of sorrowful colours creep amongst the bright and vivid ones swirling across their skin. One tentacle remains always limp and grounded, but is hidden by the constant movement of the other tentacles. text/html 2023-10-20T15:19:46+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/eternity:world_boy?rev=1697815186&do=diff The Cow, Boy Down by the winding river upon those windswept Plains, a cow sat and watched the water pass him by. “I kept the dream alive, sis,” he told the air. “Like I hope you’d’ve wanted. I tried to do the best by it. The right thing. Like you and I always talked ‘bout.” The wind blows stiffly, tousling the straw hat perched upon Boy’s head. text/html 2023-10-20T15:20:02+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/eternity:world_gatedplace?rev=1697815202&do=diff The Gated Place “How the Gated Place used to be? Well, it was… tough, I think. I dunno, I didn't come here that long ago, to be honest. But I heard that a lot of the prophets just… straight-up lied about what the Guardian was telling us to do. text/html 2023-10-20T15:19:54+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/eternity:world_spirits?rev=1697815194&do=diff Spirits “And thus the Council of Spirits convened by the Shore, to witness the new accord between It That Hungers and animal-kind. And thus was it agreed, that animals and It That Hungers alike would work together to find ways to change Its nature. That It That Hungers would be honoured by the animals, and that It would withdraw beneath the lake until such a time that It could safely re-emerge, without being compelled to hunt. And thus do we keep the Hungry One in our thoughts, knowing that It … text/html 2023-10-20T17:27:46+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/eternity:world_the_empress_penguin?rev=1697822866&do=diff The Empress Penguin The Empress always had a talent for cutting an impressive silhouette. Unusually tall amongst the penguins, she was always easy to spot amongst her followers. Sometimes this was to her detriment, such as during an embarrassing incident involving a certain squirrel and the Boy's Cows. Today though, she is easily spotted by the diminutive penguin making their way along the beach towards her. text/html 2023-10-20T15:19:13+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://whiteraccoon.oxfordrpg.com/eternity:world_winter?rev=1697815153&do=diff Winter In a Shelter in the Suburbs, a group of young animals gathered around a raven. Storytime was always their favourite part of the day. The raven was just finishing off one of their stories. “...and so the animals worked together, alongside the White Raccoon themself, and many other Spirits, to put a stop to Winter and end its wrath once and for all!”