dark souls ruined my life | open, exploring third island

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  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border:0;width:400px;text-align:justify;font-size:13px;line-height:1.5]There wasn't any scents that really stood out to him, mainly faint cat smells and mice. To Felix this whole "Feralfont" website thing was some new t.v show or special on YouTube Red, so even if there was a feeling of danger he wouldn't have stopped, since he couldn't be hurt through the videogame. "Ooh baby it's a wild world..." He sang out loud in Swedish with a certain swagger in his walk. The golden retriever wondered when he was going to go home and if this was okay with Marzia, hopefully it was or she wouldn't be happy.

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    "you singing in some weird language or summat?" he would quickly limp over, his metal legs clanging on the ground loudly as he tried to catch up with the canine. there was a large smile on his face, that same crazed look in his eyes as he said "i-i never been out here. but i did blow up some stuff up here! you ever blow somethin' up, aye? i-i don't know anyone other than me who does."


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  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border:0;width:400px;text-align:justify;font-size:13px;line-height:1.5]Oh, He hadn't expected anyone to be here except maybe some little animals. "I'm singing in Swedish, which is where I was born, so it's not weird or anything." Next thing he knew someone would come bursting out yelling "say chair!" Or "say ninja!". Felix Kjellberg listened to the child's rambling but was thinking about something completely different. Was this kid part of the game or someone else playing? "Nah, I definitely have my blown stuff up...Unless your talking about in video games because then I can't even count how many times I've blown up a pig or something!" His tail began to wag happily at the thought of video games, a smile twitching at his lips.

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    "swedish? ohhhh!! the language with- uhhh...." he paused, stopping as he cocked his head. "i forgot what was i supposed to say.." his face was a blank slate, but as soon as it came it went away as he was happily racing over again, grinning madly once more. "oh! no no no no no! oi! i'm talking about bombs! grenades, atom bombs, time bombs, sticky bombs, mines... you got it, i have it! i can charboil anyone in about fifty feet away!"


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; height: auto]"What's up, dudes?" the girl greeted with a happy wag of her tail, padding over and taking a seat near the duo. "You like video games?" Heavenlypup asked Felix, head tilting curiously.