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8 yrs ago
Current "Doing your best" does not mean working yourself to the point of a mental breakdown. Its no longer your best at that point.
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9 yrs ago
The word homeowner has the word "meow" in it. Good luck pronouncing it correctly ever again. You're welcome ^.^
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9 yrs ago
When everything seems wrong...something goes right, and it changes darkness into light, and makes the shadows a little less daunting.
10 yrs ago
People cry, not because they are weak. It's because they've been strong for too long
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11 yrs ago
the bad thing about being bullied is that every time it happens it steals a little piece of who you are if it happens enough little by little you become a little less of who you were meant to be.

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@BlackPanther

We will just have To imagine : D
@BlackPanthernaw

Okay! I shall wait with anticipation. Maybe I should catch up on some other roleplay stuff....
Cody glanced away, saddened by the mention of Agent Dioxide. He waited a moment to answer, drawing in a slow breath, and letting it out slowly.

"Dioxide was killed before we could break free. We...Caits escaped, someone got back in to free you. Big Boss called in reinforcements. I ended up fighting him, while you faught everything else. He's dead"

Cody still wasn't sure about how he felt about that. On the one hand, Big Boss had needed to betaken from the world. On the other...he had taken a life. It wasn't the first time, some of those shoulders had died by his hand. It was weighing him down slightly.

"You got us out when they sought to blow up the whole compound, and Caits got us here. Somewhere in Russia, I think"

Cody glanced to Caits, as if seeking confirmation. Caits hereself was debating about what to say. If she said that she was injuried due to Gerswhin throwing her to safety, how would that affect her/

"You thought it would be safer for me to be away from the missle coming towards us and flung me away. I landed badly. But I'm okay"

She gave Gerswhin a smile, "Cody is right. We are in Russia. I have a few...I guess they're safe house about. If you wish to change clothes or have something to eat, help yourself. We need to get moving, if you feel up to it"




Maria glanced up as Viccer entered, clearly not pleased by what he said, "A bunch of political dicks that merely want to ensure they aren't going to get screwed over, and try and shift the blame all on us" She shook her head, but she had to play the game.

"No Viccer, i do not need anything. Just find me that information"

Turning away, she growled, annoyed, and frustrated. She leaned back in her chair, and picked up some papers, seeking anything she could use to save her own butt.
Charmander ducked at once when Phantump yelled at her to do so, the ghost pokemon's attack brushing over her, and Charmander rolled away, and up. She quickly snatched the wallet up, plopping it in her own mouth and biting down on it to keep her hands free. Yet it seemed she didn't need to worry, as the Noibat seemed to freak. Charmander clasped her paws over her ears, She snarled, and when it was over, both bad pokemon were gone. Charmander sighed and spat the wallet out, returning it over to the trainer.

"Sorry its wet" She said, "You shouldn't be so niave. There are a lot of bad people out there, and there's bad pokemon too, I guess" She looked over at Phantump "You were great. Thanks for the help" Charmander felt awkward, feeling like there should be something more, still quite unsure why she had helped this trainer.

She shifted, and then said "Bye bye now, Don't go getting yourself into another trap, can't spend my life chasing you forever to save you" She smiled, and started to walk off, quite unsure where she'd go from there. @Raijinslayer@TalijaKey@Bright_Ops@Ashevelendar
yay!

i am getting a post out just having trouble thinking
whoops
Quinton and Abigale

@Vicier

Abigale squealed as the raccoon came running towards them, and She nodded, unafraid of the furry critter, given that it had seemed quite alright with alessea. Besides, it was cute. She happily played with the raccoon, her laughter and squeals echoing around the area. Quinton watched her a moment, before turning back to Alessea.

He pondered all Alessea said, watching her interact with Abigale. His daughter frowned over Alessea's words, and then she sighed, a sad sound that tore his heart. "I know it isn't bad that he worries. And I know he has good cause to, with the Hunter that killed our pack, my mother. But people die everyday. Is it so bad to want to have a little fun, after years of running?" she looked down at Miko, all the confidence she'd desplayed moments before gone, replaced with just a normal kid, struggling with difficult emotions, and Quinton wanted to scoop her up, to hold her tight and let her know it was going to be okay.

"our pack was strong. I may only have been young, but I remember that. I remember the feeling of...safe. But they were killed. Daddy does everything he can. But he's sad. And...he hasn't been so, much, since we came here. I don't think it's just the town" Abigale gave her father a smile, although it was almost nervous, as if worried her words might have upset him.

Quinton gave a soft sigh himself, shifting and crouching in front of his daughter. "the pack was safe, sweetie. It was strong. We made the hard decision to risk ourselves for the community. The Hunter threatened the people we considered friends, and we decided to do what we could to protect them. Only...things went wrong. And when I was the last one standing, I made the decision to get you out and keep you safe. I'll never stop keeping you safe. It's the first full moon here, tomorrow. Let me worry a little longer. Just in case the Hunter had friends, they maybe gone, but the threat lingers. You'll start school next week, you'll make friends, and I'll still want to keep you safe. Because that's my job" as Abigale nodded, her rose again, looking back to Alessea.

"two? I'm only aware of the one, the stray I've been trying to approach, but he's been quite hard to track down" Quinton was well aware that there did seem to be something...astray, but he didn't quite know what. He looked to Abigale again, frowning slightly. He lowered his voice so she wouldn't hear his next words. "you don't know where I could get a wolf-dog pup from, do you?"

Cody

@BlackPanther
Cody nodded in agreement, curling his hand around Aron's he was glad to see him looking happier then earlier, and he started to lead Aron towards the treehouse. The tree stood quite tall, was rather large, and the tree house above was sturdy looking, circling the trunk. There was a rope ladder, which sway light in the slight breeze. And it was clear that it was used quite regularly, a scarf tied against the railing, a lantern by the door.

Cody looked to Aron and grinned, giving his hand a squeeze before he began to climb the ladder skillfully and with practiced ease, soon reaching the top, he pulled himself up and over, leaning over to watch Aron climb up as well, figuring it would be a lovely view. Not as good as watching him climb up, but still. When Aron would near the top, Cody would move back to give him room to get up.
Haha

Well I shall post sometime tonight
Nawwww

I'll post after uni
my cat doesn't like cuddles

but i might hug super cat build a bear clark
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