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  • #sleepingwithasiren

    thinking/roleplaying


    I CAN'T HOLD BACK ANYMORE!


    [i][font=times new roman]Sleeptalker ×× Male ×× Telepathy ×× 25 months ×× ToBE ××


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    && Sleeptalker leaned against the fence, ears flattened against his head. The eyeless tom felt as if he was falling, though his feet were rooted to the ground. He shuddered, feeling a breath on his neck. He spun around the face a big tomcat, who frowned at him. Pain seared through him suddenly, and he felt his knees buckle. The tom claws his spine, trying to pin his flailing legs down to bite at his throat. Sleeptalker kicked him off, growling. The tom hissed and turned away, only to be tackled by Sleeptalker and being kicked repeatedly. Sleeptalker let his claws sink into the tom's neck and laughed manically. "Haha, sucker! There's no body for you to take! You're finally dead!" The tom choked and let his eyes close. "Fool."


    &&




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    [align=center] what the fuck just happened? Fire's eyes stretched wide as he watched the scene unfold. He stayed where he way - hidden in the underbrush.


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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0; text-align:justify]Gréine stumbled upon Sleeptalker, eyes widening. He gestured towards the body. "So...?" he asked awkwardly.

  • #sleepingwithasiren

    thinking/roleplaying


    I CAN'T HOLD BACK ANYMORE!


    [i][font=times new roman]Sleeptalker ×× Male ×× Telepathy ×× 25 months ×× ToBE ××


    [font=times new roman]



    &&
    "Ian is dead forever. Now I need more victims." He said, poking his father's dead body.
    &&




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    [align=center]"You are bloodthirsty as hell. What is it with you?" fire demanded as he slipped out of the undergrowth.


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  • #sleepingwithasiren

    thinking/roleplaying


    I CAN'T HOLD BACK ANYMORE!


    [i][font=times new roman]Sleeptalker ×× Male ×× Telepathy ×× 25 months ×× ToBE ××


    [font=times new roman]



    && "Don't ask. When you ask, you're involved in it. Stop asking." He said, glaring with black eye sockets.


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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0; text-align:justify]Gréine just blinked. Then he narrowed his eyes, and stuck his middle claw up at Sleeptalker silently, knowing fully well that he couldn't see the action. He thought for awhile, then pointed that claw at the body. "Where should we bury it?" he asked, tipping his head.

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    [align=center] fire bristled. A low growl rose in the fox's throat. "Why don't you stop killing people and then i'll stop asking questions!" the male snarled. Turning to Greine, he shrugged. "Don't know."


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    pm me if you need any of my characters <3

  • #sleepingwithasiren

    thinking/roleplaying


    I CAN'T HOLD BACK ANYMORE!


    [i][font=times new roman]Sleeptalker ×× Male ×× Telepathy ×× 25 months ×× ToBE ××


    [font=times new roman]


    He snorted. "You don't know me! And go burn the body. I'm done with it."
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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0; text-align:justify]Gréine narrowed his eyes. "Ehem, you're not setting a good example." he said smugly.

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; text-align: justify;]fearfully, skyler hid behind gréine, staring at the body with a frown, closing her eyes tightly so the view wouldn't struck her. ew. just ew. why would he do that?[/fancypost]

  • #sleepingwithasiren

    thinking/roleplaying


    I CAN'T HOLD BACK ANYMORE!


    [i][font=times new roman]Sleeptalker ×× Male ×× Telepathy ×× 25 months ×× ToBE ××


    [font=times new roman]



    && "You just realized." He hissed. His nose twitched, and craned his neck to find out where Skyler was. "And now we have a little kid on the scene, great."


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; text-align: justify;]"i'm not a kid!" sky protested, although refused to step from behind the golden furred tiger. it was bad enough the sight caught her eyes, staring at it would bring her no good whatsoever. plus, gré was around the same age as her, maybe only a little older. her just acted more mature, that's all.[/fancypost]

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; text-align: justify;]"i'm . . i'm . . at least i'm no murderer!" the tigress scowled at him, out of ideas for a comeback. with a huff, she remained hid behind her friend, eyes narrowed down to slits.[/fancypost]

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; text-align: justify;]skyler finally popped her head from behind the golden tiger, nose wrinkled. "we could deal with that. without him loosing his life." she muttered under her breath. "have your way, just take it away. no point in having a corpse here."[/fancypost]

  • "He kept coming back, Skyler. It wasn't just the fact that I hated him, he seriously kept coming back, different bodies and everything. The tribe couldn't deal with them even with a rainbow laser and shades." He said, frowning.

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 11px; text-align: justify;]"then use your rainbow whatever and take his body. he might have been a pain, but we shouldn't just leave him here." the tigress gave in, rolling her eyes slightly.[/fancypost]

  • "I guess he should have a proper burial, him being my father and all." The eyeless Bengal said, rolling the body away to dig a grave. "Or we could burn him."