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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Chase sat in his room, watching Sachiko floating around and giggling. She was crazy but the only one he felt comfortable staying around. He had slightly distanced himself again from Colouredclan after everything was going on. Laser had left him again. So had his mother. She had said that it was getting better. That she was getting better. That she would make everything better again and they could be mother and son again. But now what? She was gone again. He didn't notice that he was shaking now. He didn't notice the honey and blood red roses twisting up outside his house. Sachiko had and stopped what she was doing, muttering something about her being worried for Chase-kun before the spirit disappeared.


    Chase sighed, closing his eyes and stopping the shaking as Link peered at him from his perch across the room. "It's alright Link. I'm good." he said but the raven's beady black eyes didn't look away from piercing into him. He sighed, getting up and opening his door, glancing to the bird that was still staring at him, tilting his head to see if he wanted to come along. The raven cawed and swooped over to sit on the horned german shepherd's back, placing a wing on his head for a few brief yet comforting moments. Chase smiled as he looked over his shoulder at his feathered friend before he exited, stepping into the light and feeling the coldness of the morning washing over him. Going for a walk was better than just sitting around doing nothing.
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; color: #eeeedc; font-size: 11px; width: 265px;]Going for a walk. It sounded nice. Having woken herself early, the darling sleepyhead was tired. She never seemed to be able to get proper sleep. Ever. Excusing that thought, Bea trotted along. She wasn't going at a fast pace, her head only bobbing up and down every once in a while. Seeing a familiar figure, she halted to catch her breath. She didn't get out too much, and hence wasn't in the best shape. Plus, she added for herself, she'd been walking for a tad bit of time by now.


    Good day. Chasingrainbows, correct?, the tigress already knew the answer. It wasn't like she'd forget a face she'd met not too long ago. He looked pretty happy this morning. At least, from what she could tell. He'd come out smiling, right? That was a good sign. Pale azure optics focusing on the German Shepherd, she would offer a gentle smile his way.


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