Fishing sounds fun. I hope it goes well. :)
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STATUS: Decided to watch Blue Exorcist. Either its really sad or I'm a cry baby, because I'm sobbing every other episode. 10 yrs ago
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Decided to watch Blue Exorcist. Either its really sad or I'm a cry baby, because I'm sobbing every other episode.
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Don't be a salad!
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Damn it, Zaga! COME BACK!
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"You are free to sever the chains of fate that bind you..."
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I am so fucking annoyed. Recommended: do not bother me until further notice.
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Hey peoples, I am Syndle. I am friendly most of the time, but will defend my friends with a fiery vengeance if someone messes with them.
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The wail of a howl sounded nearby. As one of the lupus guarding the caern, it was the responsibility of Lucas to deal with it. He was the closest to the newcomer, who had already identified himself as a strider. The visits were coming more often, this one seemed particularly urgent. With his nose in the air, Lucas tasted to see if he knew this garou. He couldn't tell this far out, all he could smell was Fianna. With a huff, Lucas shook himself off and trotted in the general direction the howl came from. Once within sight, he didn't recognize the lupus right off. Striders were always courteous of territory and this one was no exception. After staring out from the tree line and studying the strider, Lucas stepped out and showed himself. If the message was as important as he made it sound, it was probably a good idea to let him pass into the caern. Lucas stared at the strider for a moment before turning around and walking toward the caern. A flick of his tail signaled that he was allowing the strider to travel to the caern.
Just as he turned around, Lucas caught the scent of blood and darkness. The Black Spiral Dancers were the only ones that smelled that way. There was another scent on the air. Smoke? Was that female from the Get back again? The only time those three mixed was when she was around. She was probably headed toward the caern to try again to get them to fight. Lucas rolled his golden eyes. The elders were too proud, once they made a decision, it would take a miracle to get them to change their minds. Lucas didn't care either way. War wasn't in him, all he wanted was to read and listen to music. Being a Lupus born Galliard was difficult. As a Lupus, he was more naturally inclined to protect territory. But as a Galliard, it was all about lore and the howl. He sighed, it didn't matter. There were more important things afoot.
Lucas heard yet another commotion. It was by the pond. The familiar scent Fianna caught his attention, however he didn't seem to know this one. The scent drifted along with that of the Black Fury. He knew the Black Furies were allies, but in this day and age, one couldn't be too careful. Time to check it out!
Lucas travelled swiftly, though not at his full stride. He knew any Fianna could take care of themselves, so there was no rush and it wasn't long before he arrived. He was and wasn't surprised by what he saw. Two Black Furies, one was a Metis. Lucas wrinkled his nose, he didn't much like metis. Neither did his tribe. He was less offended than most, and he found it brave that the woman he saw with it would bring one here. He stayed in the shadows for the most part, but he was up wind now and they would smell him soon enough.
Just as he turned around, Lucas caught the scent of blood and darkness. The Black Spiral Dancers were the only ones that smelled that way. There was another scent on the air. Smoke? Was that female from the Get back again? The only time those three mixed was when she was around. She was probably headed toward the caern to try again to get them to fight. Lucas rolled his golden eyes. The elders were too proud, once they made a decision, it would take a miracle to get them to change their minds. Lucas didn't care either way. War wasn't in him, all he wanted was to read and listen to music. Being a Lupus born Galliard was difficult. As a Lupus, he was more naturally inclined to protect territory. But as a Galliard, it was all about lore and the howl. He sighed, it didn't matter. There were more important things afoot.
Lucas heard yet another commotion. It was by the pond. The familiar scent Fianna caught his attention, however he didn't seem to know this one. The scent drifted along with that of the Black Fury. He knew the Black Furies were allies, but in this day and age, one couldn't be too careful. Time to check it out!
Lucas travelled swiftly, though not at his full stride. He knew any Fianna could take care of themselves, so there was no rush and it wasn't long before he arrived. He was and wasn't surprised by what he saw. Two Black Furies, one was a Metis. Lucas wrinkled his nose, he didn't much like metis. Neither did his tribe. He was less offended than most, and he found it brave that the woman he saw with it would bring one here. He stayed in the shadows for the most part, but he was up wind now and they would smell him soon enough.
Name: Foxy Liftshitz
Age: 21
Sex: Female
Race: human
Class: Klepto-maid
Bio: (character quirk: steals strange and shiny things)
Picture or description of character: picture in the works.
I am still working on the bio. Clearly. >.>
Age: 21
Sex: Female
Race: human
Class: Klepto-maid
Bio: (character quirk: steals strange and shiny things)
Picture or description of character: picture in the works.
I am still working on the bio. Clearly. >.>
"Oh! I would love some!" Salt water taffy seemed like just the thing to help bite back the tears. Who cries while eating sweets after all?
Marmalade took the offered candy and popped it in her mouth. "Mmmm."
She heard Caelyn say something about a nose, but not enough to actually understand d what was going on in her head. She was about to asked Caelyn what she was saying when a knock came at the door. Marmalade exchanged looks with Veragwen and watched the door slide open. There was a young man. He was here for the very same thing they were. To fight that scorpion. Probably a good thing he was late judging from how he looked. Marmalade smirked. These women could probably run circles around this kid.
She had to choke back a laugh as he bowed before them, introducing himself as Jerus. As he continued to talk, she couldn't contain it any longer and doubled over in laughter. It was a good five minutes before she was calm enough to speak.
"I'm sorry!" Was all she was able to get out before starting up again.
Marmalade took the offered candy and popped it in her mouth. "Mmmm."
She heard Caelyn say something about a nose, but not enough to actually understand d what was going on in her head. She was about to asked Caelyn what she was saying when a knock came at the door. Marmalade exchanged looks with Veragwen and watched the door slide open. There was a young man. He was here for the very same thing they were. To fight that scorpion. Probably a good thing he was late judging from how he looked. Marmalade smirked. These women could probably run circles around this kid.
She had to choke back a laugh as he bowed before them, introducing himself as Jerus. As he continued to talk, she couldn't contain it any longer and doubled over in laughter. It was a good five minutes before she was calm enough to speak.
"I'm sorry!" Was all she was able to get out before starting up again.
You can come in whenever. We are about to leave Seles.
No problem, Xiga. Have fun!
You can post the CS here. The violet spirit(thunder/lightning) is all that remains.
Fantastic! Let me know if you have any issues!
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