til your heart stops beating || OPEN, Q+A

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    For lack of something better to do, Edward decided to hop on the bandwagon and do a Q and A. Plus, sketchy had drained all of her muse on another character, and was cooking up something big for Eddie. "I'm having a Q and A if anyone wants to ask me questions." Huh. He was incredibly reserved, but doing a social thing? Wow. Unlike him.

    [justify][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; font-size: 13px;][sup]Q and A, huh? That was odd. SunClan seemed to be the host of these events lately. Hoping over, the brown barn owl nodded his head slowly to Edward "Where are you from?" Mako quickly asked, folding his wings tightly beside his ribs.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]He didn't have any questions, not at all, so he just sat there next to Bo to observe.

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    "Hmm. I'm not really from one place, I've been a nomad as long as I can remember. However, I do think I'll be spending a lot, if not all of my life here in SunClan." To be honest, this place felt like home to him already, and if there was any place to permanently settle down in, it was here.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]"What's a nommm... Nomad?" Asked the apprentice. It wasn't so much of a personal question, he just had no idea.

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    His golden gaze was warm as he turned to look at the apprentice. "It's basically a person that moves from place to place, never really settling down." He explained, flicking his tailtip in the process. Usually, he stayed one place for a while, they found out he was a vampire and lost their shit, and he left, moving onto the next place. Maybe if he just went out and told everyone he was one, it would be an easier adjustment. Hmm. Maybe he'd do that. Or maybe not.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Alaskanpaw thought about that, then bobbed his head. "Oh. I see," Came the squire's simple reply.

    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 420px;]"Do you got a crush?" The inquiry was in a slightly teasing manner, though playful as well. Luke gave the male a bright smile, taking a seat a few feet away from Alaskanpaw.

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    "Hmm....sort of, though I wouldn't really call it a crush." His golden eyes glimmered with a somewhat mischievous glint. The reason he wouldn't admit to himself that he had a crush, was because he was certain he was setting himself up for rejection. After all, nobody could love a monster like him.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Alaskanpaw snorted then laughed, trying to hold it in. "Mhm. Who's your crush?" The male asked, silently thanking Bo for the idea.

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    "Wellllll...Ellie. Kinda." He was actually genuinely surprised with himself for telling the squire that. Ah, well. Whatever. Even if he was probably setting himself up for rejection, because no one could really love a monster, right?

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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]"I don't believe in love," Elijah offered, striding up. This Edward fellow intrigued him. There was something off about the male that he couldn't place.. It was maddening really. Sitting down, the brown tabby would curl his tail around his paws, chocolate visionaries studying the other vampire. "How old are you?"


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    Love. She'd lost so much of it.
    Ciel, Angryangel, Vaako...none of her relationships had ended well. In fact, her and Angryangel were still together.
    She hoped.
    "What's your favorite thing about SunClan?" the goddess inquired, aquamarine eyes curious. It was ironic, her roleplayer thought, that a vampire was residing in the clan of the sun - but Fever knew none of this, so her mind was blank.



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