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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:125%; width:400px; margin-top: -5px;]Dangerdays felt uncontrollably guilty. He loved Anna, spend what family he had left, but things had been getting harder for him. Now that his brother was gone things had stared getting worse for him. Getting up in the morning was a struggle, and interacting with people felt like something he had to force. He also hadn't been the most responsible father. The male sat in camp, eyes searching around for anyone he knew. He wanted to apologize for being useless, and tell Anna that he would still love her, no matter how useless he got.


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    The female came over, grinning her lopsided grin. The scarred serval looked at her grandson. "Hey, Danger. How have you been? Have you heard about Paralyzinglykit? He... He committed suicide." She admitted, voice low.
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    Hi! Not sure you know who I am. I'm Amber. She smiled she for one did notice his lack of... Being around. She thought maybe he was dead but she didn't want to ask annabelle incase he was then she might cry. It was good to see him alive.





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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px transparent solid; font-family: times new roman; color: black; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; height: 150px;]"Nice conversation starter,"the feline rumbled,frowning ever so slightly.Sure,he probably would want to know about the suicide,but jeez.Ears flickering back slightly,she simply took a seat cheerily. [/fancypost]


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    Anna knew he loved her. She knew he would always love her. But things happened, and people grew apart. It had been forever since she really spoke to him. Had a good, deep conversation with him. They were as close as strangers now. But she would die to save this stranger if she had to. Sitting beside Avenue, Annabelle smiled weakly, a forced, phony smile. She wasn't happy at all.


    Missing Danger hurt her almost as much as failing to heal people. She struggled to wake up and be happy, too. When Danger' s family changed, she did too. They were her friends and family. Natalie gave up on her. She never had siblings, and the rest of her family wanted her dead. Char was like her dad. Anime was her brother. Everyone else made her happy. They just... existed, and that made her happy. Everyone else being sad made her sad. Call her an intense follower, but this was her uniqueness shining though. The ability to feel so close to someone you hardly know.


    Hey. was all the doctor said, staring at her paws. That was all she had to say now. Just a simple greeting.

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    [justify]kudos to you, Avvie. For saying it so casually. The Blackblood sighed as she made her way over beside her mother, watching as all of her friends relationships fell apart, it was sad, why wasn't she sad? Maybe it was because she was still floating.
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    Dangerdays stared at Avenue, eyes loosing their smoky gleam at the news of his sibling's death. "Para was alive? And they..." He partially turned away, clenching his teeth together. Stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid! He missed his own sibling's death! Maybe if he had gotten there early they would still be alive. Maybe if they had their big brother to be there for them they would still be alive.


    He left out a defeated sigh, and looked to the others. "Hi, my name's Dangerdays. Nice to meet you." The torbie greeted. Once Anna trotted up, he took in a breath of relief. But why did she greet him so casually? Was she mad at him? He strode forward, trying to wrap his girlfriend in a hug. "Don't you just "hey", me. God, I'm so sorry. I've been so stupid and worthless lately. I'm sorry I've been a terrible father. I'm sorry I left you all alone. Anna, you deserve so much better, and I'm sorry. I understand if you want to split up... It's all my fault." He apologized, trying to keep tears from falling down his face.


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    Anna sighed weakly, closing her eyes. I'm sorry. I just... I'm tired. I don't want to break up with you. I love you so much. Your not useless, your grieving. And your not a bad father. You don't hurt your children. They don't hate your guts. Based on my experiences that's a win. None of this is your fault. I'm so busy working, I don't have time to sleep and eat, nonetheless be in love. Anna choked out. She held onto him, praying he didn't cry. When he cried, everyone got burned... literally. His tears were boiling.

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    Watching Annabelle (or, well, Brielle, but Aloyrixs was assuming that this was still being roleplayed before the change) and Dangerdays seemingly going through their break-up made Primal think about her and Heather. Their relationship had never been a true one at first, with Prim being the cold, sullen jerk she was and lying about her true intentions towards the serval. However, things did turn around for the lioness, and she did end up truly falling for Heather. The bad thing was that she hadn't managed to talk to Heather in time before her suicide. Maybe if she had been a little quicker at searching for her, things would have changed.


    She stayed back, knowing that him and Annabelle needed a bit of space for now. When things cooled down (or heated up, in case Danger cried), then she would enter the scene, possibly with some lame jokes or an encouraging smile. Or maybe she would just spray them with champagne. That sounded much more fun to her.


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    [justify]"Or maybe she would just spray them with champagne. That sounded much more fun to her." - primal is my favourite character lmao


    Lucin watched, feeling a wave of awkwardness fall over her. She was totally intruding on a private moment, wasn't she? She backed up beside Primalstar, looking at the situation with a blank look. All she needed was popcorn.
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