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Current I will not be returning to RPG in the future. I've enjoyed roleplaying with all of you and wish you good luck in all of your endeavors. Catch you on the flip side.
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Yeah we do. Hmmm, I can ask a friend of mine. I believe he said he needed more rps.
Dodger seeing the pup was as startled as he was sat down right there and smiled."s..sorry i growled..you startled me.." he says as he examines his surroundings catching movement in the corner of his eye and running off after it eventually catching the squirrel and returning to the tree proudly and happily with the squirrel dripping blood as he held it in his mouth. He drops the squirrel starting to dig in as he is really hungry and after a little bit he looks up with piercing blue eyes, his snout covered in blood"want some?" he asked nudging it toward her a bit"I'm Dodger.... but you can call me Dodge."
Autumn stared at him warily, body slowly relaxing. She carefully sat down and examined the wolf in front of her. She noted his eyes were blue, now able to see them clearly. As she continued to gaze at him she jumped in surprise when he suddenly took off. When he returned with a squirrel Autumn couldn't but gaze at him in awe. She was never able to catch prey, she was too clumsy and tripping over things. He nudged the squirrel her way and right as she was about to refuse and say she wasn't hungry her tummy chose at that moment to make itself known. She felt her pelt heat up in embarrassment. "I-I'm Autumn." She said shyly as she leaned down to take a small bite of the food. A howl suddenly echoed through the forest and Autumn bolted upright, eyes wide as she looked around. At first she thought it was her mother but as she listened she noticed the tones were too low to be her mothers voice. This howl belonged to a male. Autumn began trembling, hoping they wouldn't get in trouble if they were anothers' land.
Yup.
Gosh this is hard to keep up with. Sorry to the people Darkhunter is interacting with, I'm busy with school, and sometimes my bowling league.
It's fine ^^
Autumn yelped as the pup she had been trying to warm up started growling. Autumn scrambled to her paws, ears lowering to lay flat against her head as she backed up slowly. "I-I'm sorry! You w-were wet and cold and I-I was trying to warm y-you up." She whimpered, continuing to back away until her paws touched the edge of the river. She froze, the realization that she was literally backed into a corner flashing through her mind. The river was knocked off the list seeing as the current was too strong for her. She wondered if she would be able to dart around him.
"Ha ha! I guess the grass really is greener on the other side . . . or something like that? I dunno, I was never really good with proverbs," he shrugged. "Well, I do like my power, I just sometimes wish I could do more, you know? But enough about that. What made you decide to go to camp here?"
We just thought it would be nice to be in a place and be able to be ourselves without having to hide who we are. What about you? Why did you decide to come? Autumn asked, tilting her head to the side curiously.
James shook his head, because he's not supposed to speak. Ashlyn looked at the counselors. "Um, my brother here isn't supposed to speak, so how is he supposed to play?" she asked.
Autumn looked over and got up, walking over to James. Smiling, she tore out a sheet of paper from her notebook and handed him a spare pencil she always carried with her. After she hand him the items she turned and returned to her seat.
Good morning y'all~
Do you wish me a good morning, or mean that it is a good morning whether I want it or not; or that you feel good this morning; or that it is a morning to be good on?
Good morning is an oxymoron.
This. So much this. I can't remember many days, if any day at all, when the phrase just clicked accurately and I went, "Hm, he's right. It IS a good morning!"
I've been waiting to say that. xD
Good morning y'all~
Do you wish me a good morning, or mean that it is a good morning whether I want it or not; or that you feel good this morning; or that it is a morning to be good on?
Good morning is an oxymoron.
How so?
David frowned slightly upon seeing Autumns ability. "A healer huh? You know, I'm kind of jealous of people with powers like yours. Being strong isn't as great as it sounds like. though I am thankful for it. All in all though it's a pretty selfish thing; the best I can do to help someone is throw myself in front of a bullet, but for really critical stuff well . . ." he trailed off wistfully. "Ah never mind. Anyway, that's a nice power, being able to heal others, yeah."
Autumn gazed at him for a moment before she started writing. But it's not selfish at all. Though I would like for you to refrain from throwing yourself in front a bullet. Healing has it's downsides as well. I can't heal myself and if the wound is too great I might end up killing myself if I tried to heal it. Don't sell yourself short. I for one like your power and think it's very useful. She gave him a small smile to emphasize her point.
Autumn wandered through the trees, calling for her mother. She had told her to stay by rock and she would come get her but where was she? Autumn felt her ears lower. Had she done something wrong to make mother mad? The pup yelped as she stumbled over a root and tumbled to the ground. She lay for a moment before slowly getting to her feet and shaking any leafs that might have clung to her fur. She resumed calling, felling fear well up inside her. What if she was lost and never found mother? Terrified the pup turned but realized she had no clue which way was back to the rock. The forest suddenly feeling dark and scary, Autumn quickly back against a tree, wide amethyst eyes darting around at every sound she heard. A sudden snap of a twig nearby sent the pup whirling around. A pair of eyes glowed at her from the undergrowth. The pup whimpered, turned and fled blindly through the trees. She tripped many times but always scrambled to her feet and kept going. Finally, when she caught sight of the river she tripped over something and went flying. When she finally managed to stagger to her feet she turned to see what it was that had tripped her. She blinked in surprise when she saw it was a pup around her age laying there. His fur was a dark gray in color. He had black on the tips of his ears, his behind and the tip of his tail. She couldn't see the color of his eyes because they were closed. Autumn cautiously crept up to him, poked the pup with her paw then leaped away as if he was going to bite her. When he didn't move Autumn crept over again and poked him again. Her eyes widened when she felt his wet fur. He also seemed to be shivering. The pup glanced around before she curled her smaller body around his, hoping her body heat would dry him and stop the shivering.
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