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4 yrs ago
republicans be like yeah you have to have the child but when its born I hate it. i will personally come and kick it and then eat a full meal in front of it. loser!
5 yrs ago
log off u weirdo
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6 yrs ago
this whole election lawsuit stuff is just a cover up because they're not sure how to announce that Jeb! won in a landslide
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6 yrs ago
people just be making statuses with no thought. i run my statuses through 3 independent corporate panels and a top secret military AI before posting. high quality
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6 yrs ago
im just saying you're dodgy
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[@Letmehaveohe2] "I mean, you underestimate me. I am older than the city in which we reside. You are a mere child. You cannot begin to comprehend what being a were creature does to you. It consumes you. By the time you are my age. You will be like me." Roger spoke with a slightly sad tone.
"I didn't follow you. I heard the sound of you crunching the bones of that animal and came to investigate. I was just speaking to your weretiger friend, and she refused to heed my warning of death. If I leave the forest, the innocent people of the city will be in mortal danger too. You don't know who I am, child" Roger said. @Letmehaveone2
"I give up trying to warn you." Roger said. With that, he left, and got back on the path to the forest. He ate some of the deer as he walked. Suddenly he heard the sound of bones crunching. He saw the back of a large feline poking out of a den. He aimed his gun. @Letmehaveone2
@ViannaNight How about "Fur and Fang"
Roger will probably attack said nightclub when his werebat form takes over, haha
Roger took the deer meat out of the window. "You say I don't know how to control my were self. I used to be able to. Everyone can at first. But it consumes you after a while. By 100 years it's a little spiky, by 200 years it's more apparent, by 300 years it can take over any time you want, and when you are 400 years it has a hold on you. A hold which you cannot control at all." @Alisdragon911
You starting this again? If so, I'd be interested.
@Alisdragon911

"Why the hell are you still here?" Roger asked, angrily. "I told you to leave the forest, for your own damn safety! You think I'm crazy, don't you? I'm trying to keep you alive! When the Winged Death enters the forest, you and that werecheetah will be the first ones dead"
Sighing to himself, Roger walked back inside his small wooden cabin. Why did no one listen. He could vividly picture the scene that would come later. A winged beast descending down on them, ripping flesh and breaking bones. Roger, feeling hungry, decided to check his lard. Nothing. He cursed silently to himself, and then headed out to find more food, his shotgun held once again in his hands. Hopefully a deer would be found, but a wild boar would do nicely as well. He wandered for a while, and then a smell penetrated the air. Cooking meat? Roger was confused. He followed the scent until the trees stopped and he came out into a graveyard. A small house stood at one side. It seemed to be where the food smell was coming from. Maybe he could steal whatever they were cooking inside. He wandered up and paced around the house, his feet making loud footsteps on the ground. Finally, he reached a window, he peered inside, only to see the girl from earlier. Roger jumped back in surprise. @Alisdragon911
"YOU'LL DIE! YOU'LL DIE IF YOU STAY!" Roger yelled after the transformed cheetah. He glanced around the other two beings. "Maybe you two have the sense to listen." @Letmehaveone2 @arca9 @Alisdragon911
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