The Pack of the Seven Suns - RP

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    Spirit yawned and watched the camp. He liked doing this as it was interesting. His eyes carefully studied everything he could see.

    Wow this thread is really slow. Anyway, I need to let everyone know that I might have to adopt out Aurora. With school and such, my schedule is limited, and I am narrowing down the threads I roleplay on so I can focus on the most essential ones. I may or may not do this. I just wanted to give everyone here a warning.

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    Autism
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    "Let's stop "tolerating" or "accepting" difference as if we're so much better for not being different in the first place."


    OOC:: okay


    "Instead, let's celebrate difference, because in this world, it takes a lot of guts to be different."- Kate Bornstein


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    (Aww :( )


    Ruby ran back to the pack. A sparrow and a vole stuffed between her jaws. Quickly taking it to the nursery. "Hey. Are any of you hungry in here?" She asked. Voice muffled by fur.

    Passes the two pieces of Freshkill to the two of them. Dipping her head. "Enjoy." Pushes her way out of the den. Slumping down just outside. Looking around.

    (I'm not saying I'm doing it yet, just giving a heads up for if I do have to in order to make time. Right now I still have time)
    Aurora got to her paws and padded over to the pair, grumbling a greeting. She shuffled her paws as a chilly leaf-fall wind pierced her pelt. "The time of good prey is not going to last much longer," she pointed out, disappointed.

    I don't want to ignore any of my roleplays. If I fnd myself ignoring some of them, I cut the ones I have the smallest muses and activity on. I have not forsaken any roleplays yet. But when sports start...I do not know what will happen.