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• Sanctuary • RP •
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If you'd like some free FeralFront memorabilia to look back on fondly, see this thread from Dynamo (if this message is still here, we still have memorabilia): https://feralfront.com/thread/2669184-free-feralfront-memorabilia/.
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{"вєcαυѕє συт σƒ αℓℓ συя ναѕт αяяαу σƒ ηιgнтмαяєѕ...
OOC: Yay!}}
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...тнιѕ ιѕ тнє σηє ωє cнσσѕє ƒσя συяѕєℓνєѕ."}[/fancypost]
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(( :DD ))
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((so is anyone gonna roleplay here or...?))
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{"вєcαυѕє συт σƒ αℓℓ συя ναѕт αяяαу σƒ ηιgнтмαяєѕ...
OOC: Offline}}
IC: Juliyanna put her hair up into a messy bun, looking around.
...тнιѕ ιѕ тнє σηє ωє cнσσѕє ƒσя συяѕєℓνєѕ."}[/fancypost]
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Griffon was sitting on the ground as he watched his younger sister, Penelope. She had been drawing the dirt for what seemed to be hours, he just couldn't seem to understand why she found it so entertaining.
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Zane sat up in a watch tower keeping watch over the area around the sanctuary.
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Ooc: One question, is there a prison for the prisoners?
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[font=comic sans ms][color=black]OOC:
IC: Wiki stomped into the camp, mad as can be. "I almost had it!" She shouted angerlly to anyone in earshot. "If only it hadn't turned, I would have gotten it!"
Nick leaned against his make-shift camp. His small fire was noticeable, but not that much. Anyways, the infected usually left him alone, he'd killed an awful lot of them before.
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Zane was content up in his tower, no one bothered him unless it was necessary. he lived up there so he almost never had to come down. all he had to do is kill any infected and hope he didn't run out of ammo.
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[font=comic sans ms][color=black]OOC:
IC: Wiki stormed around the camp, fuming wherever she went.
Nick sighed and leaned back, falling asleep against the tree.
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Penelope eyed the girl who was storming around camp. As she watched her, Penelope drew a square around the map she had been drawing. She didn't need some huffy teenager ruining it, she'd worked all day on it.
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Chester sat in his cell trying to break loose from rope that was tied around his hands. After a long effort he broke free with bloody wrists. Chester put his hands behind his back to make it look like he was still bound.
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{"вєcαυѕє συт σƒ αℓℓ συя ναѕт αяяαу σƒ ηιgнтмαяєѕ...
OOC: Recap?}}
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[font=comic sans ms][color=black]OOC:
IC: After a while Wiki calmed down. Hmmmmm She thought. No one's checked on Chester for a while. What has it been? 4 days? Wiki stomped off towards the underground jail where they kept Chester, the criminal.
Nick murmured in his sleep. Unknown to him, his fire still flickered slightly. Easy to see from a distance.
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{"вєcαυѕє συт σƒ αℓℓ συя ναѕт αяяαу σƒ ηιgнтмαяєѕ...
OOC: Recap?}}
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...тнιѕ ιѕ тнє σηє ωє cнσσѕє ƒσя συяѕєℓνєѕ."}[/fancypost]
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[font=comic sans ms][color=black]OOC: Nothing's really happened, I guess I would suggest reading the posts starting where you last posted.
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