JESUS LOVES ME - private

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    [center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;font-size:8pt;text-align:justify;]Windclan was an odd place. Not just their smell, but everything about them. However, Damon always seemed attracted to the odd places. A bad habit, maybe. Well, he wasnt going to get rid of it anytime soon anyways.


    The hellhound found himself indulged in his bible, reading every word as if studying them for a major test. He knew he was on Windclan's border, but he didnt seem to mind. His mind was focused on the delicate words of their holy savior. Ha, he was more focused on how Mary was a virgin but still had a kid.


    //private with Moth - sorry for a kinda lame opening lol

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    PEOPLE HELP THE PEOPLE


    // oh my word those tags


    Moth was stumbling along, avoiding various stones that her small frame would fall over if she wasn't careful. It was a few minutes later when she smelled an unfamiliar scent, and perked up her ears. Maybe it was another joiner? She smiled to herself, speeding her gait up a little as she trotted off after the stranger.


    When she found the 'newcomer', she was sort of confused. Why was he reading the Bible? It wasn't that she didn't think religion was real, it was just that this guy was a hellhound. HELL hound.

    (c)trexgirl

    [center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;font-size:8pt;text-align:justify;]//they were cleaner b4 the site change I swear - sorry this is late, I was at a friend's all weekend


    Damon was too indulged in his book to realize someone had came to greet him, let alone the small stones infront of him. So, he only actually figured those details out as he stumbled on his walking then tripped over a petal. The hellhound groaned and then flipped onto his back, glaring at the sky. He inhaled a deep breath then sighed and stood back up. Shaking his pelt and turning to look towards the fem.


    "Salutations," the priest barked. He noted her confused-look hiding in her gaze and just stared blankly. Then, he followed her gaze to his book, which was now lying on the ground. So, he picked it up and dusted it off. "Wanna learn about our Lord and Savior or something?"

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    PEOPLE HELP THE PEOPLE


    //ah no wait i mean the thread tags XD


    At the greeting, Moth smiled gently, and looked towards his Bible once more, just as he spoke about learning about Jesus. She opened her mouth quickly, before gently closing it - wondering how she could say 'no' politely. "Umm... I'm not... a religious type...." she answered, padding her paws nervously. She hoped that the male wouldn't be offended. He was a hell hound after all, but... maybe he was reformed? Converted?


    (c)trexgirl