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27 days ago
Current Is it just me, or are clothes running pretty small as of late? I used to be a medium and I haven't gained much weight...
1 mo ago
wtf
2 mos ago
god people are so miserable about kataang in the new atla movie, it's almost as if they've never witnessed a loving relationship in their lives
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3 mos ago
I've also been ill. I know how it's like, especially when you're younger. Remember that as long as you exist, there is still hope.
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3 mos ago
Trying to reignite my love for writing... would any one possibly be interested in a PMD RP? I'd find a way to make it different.
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I'll fix that when I can.

And I wouldn't want anything that closely resembles elves in this RP. ^^; I've used them many times and I want a break from them.

Oh I see now. Sure.
I'll have my guy up today. ^^
Yay!
It's fine. ^^
The grocery store was within her sight now. Or maybe it was because she had pretty good eyesight in the first place. Her sense of smell was dull compared to others, but her hearing and eyesight were much better than a human's. Her ears picked up almost anything that was within a broad radius, except for rather low pitched sounds or sounds that came from extremely tiny animals such as mice or bugs. Kaethe was happy that she wasn't that good at hearing; all the noises would torment her more than they did already. Thankfully, she had slowly learned how to block specific noises out and only tune in to one or two of them. The headaches that plagued her when she wasn't used to her adept hearing left when she was around her midteens.

Her dark gaze had slowly made its way to the floor as she walked. She grew tired of watching the streets, as seeing the poor shuffle around without aim depressed her greatly. The homeless were mostly made up of shifters, who stalked the alleyways in search of food. Kaethe didn't know why the people disliked them so, but she guessed that she was in no place to argue or question things. She was grateful that she was one of the few known shifters who acquired a human job and worked with normal people. It wasn't common that such a thing happened. Many of her kind would have been kicked out of the place if they came looking for work. Perhaps it would have been better if all of us were killed way back when, just like the stories say.

A heavy sigh escaped her lips, and she closed her eyes as she ran her hand through her hair. Her ears had flattened slightly in distaste, but she still caught some rather... concerning sounds coming from an alleyway. Kaethe's lips curled downwards as she slowly approached the alley, taking delicate and quiet steps as to not let anyone find out that she was getting closer. Once she reached it, she caught sight of something extremely troubling. A man had plunged a knife into the chest of a shifter. Fear razed her heart, taking a step back and staring at the killer with wide eyes. Was that one of the hunters? Or was it just a killer?

Either way, Kaethe didn't take a chance by staying. The young griffin shifter sprinted down the street as soon as the man caught sight of her. She couldn't risk shifting in the middle of the street, especially when there were people around to give her a bad name for shifting. And so she ran, hoping to get away from the man before he could gut her just like he did with that other shifter.
Alright, I'll look for a good anime picture then.
I mean anime pictures for human appearances. I'd like to have consistency. ^^
Would you prefer anime pictures or real life pictures?
I posted. Goodnight!
It was a rather nice day, to say the least. Even though the sun had begun to set, the weather was still warm, and the sun's dying rays were not blocked by thick clouds. To the edge of the horizon was a dark, purple-ish blue hue that signaled the beginning of dusk. The sun's rays could not even reach that far to scare away nightfall. Soon, the moon would rise, and the sun would not be present for another few hours. Some said that the moon gave power to creatures such as unicorns and pegasi, whose blood was as silver as their pelts. But to beasts such as griffins, the sun warmed their hearts and gave them hope.

The people of New York City were used to animals such as her. It was not uncommon to find a shifter stalking the streets after dark or a dragon landing on one of the skyscrapers that the city was known for. The people didn't mind; they knew that dragons and things like them were benevolent until they were provoked, unless they were hatching a nasty plot in their big skulls. They also knew that they were smart and understood the human language-- they had even gone so far as to learn how to communicate with humans in the first place. Though, dragons were one of the types of fauna that had become rare throughout the years. The winged beasts, such as dragons, griffins, cockatrices, and pegasi, were some of the most hunted. Perhaps it was because of their colorful plumage or interesting anatomy.

New Yorkers were also accustomed to seeing human-like people with pointed and furry ears or swishing tails. Shifters, they were called. Back then, they had a more proper name, but people decided that calling them shifters was easier. The most common were feline or canine shifters, and then came the winged and scaly ones. Dragon-class shifters were hunted down until they almost became extinct, and so, they retreated to more mountainous and isolated areas. Griffin-shifters are slowly following suite, but some could still be sighted on the streets of the city.

Kaethe was one of these shifters. She stayed to herself, and hardly ventured out after dark. She also lived by herself, which meant that she had to do her own groceries and work shifts at a local restaurant. It was unusual that such a creature would have an active lifestyle, but no one ever bothered her much. Her mother had once told her of hunters that went after mythological creatures, things that didn't have a place in this world, but she never encountered one. And so, she decided that it wasn't necessary to be too wary of her surroundings as she walked to the grocery store to pick up a last minute item.

Her tail swayed gently as she walked down the light-bathed streets. The brunette's dark eyes remained focused on the streets as her ears flicked away the gnats that buzzed around them. The grocery store was just another block away... she would probably be home in time to watch some television. Maybe she would even be able to fly above the clouds. Kaethe loved doing so, but unfortunately many people found it annoying for no apparent reason. She didn't understand why the New Yorkers were so grouchy...
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