Because the shadows match our sins. The light reminds us of innocence, which we have turned from; if we go back to it we feel guilty.
If you want a more literal answer-we hide in the shadows so predators can't see us.
Because the shadows match our sins. The light reminds us of innocence, which we have turned from; if we go back to it we feel guilty.
If you want a more literal answer-we hide in the shadows so predators can't see us.
. . . .
Random creepy fact of the day: You know there's people that can hack onto your computer's camera system and watch you while you're on your computer, and like, whatever view thee is from the camera. So yeah. . . . Mhmm.
.......
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!
I pm'd her; give me a sec, I'll copy/paste her response
Ahem.
'couldn't continue it, sorry. Copyright.'
That's the entire message.
Random idea-
You guys feel like starting another roleplay? Like, a fresh one?
Dino, thank you for that, it made my day.
Well, this sucks.
Yes.
Yes I have.
So.....
I'm just saying.....
These are some fine looking ladies
http://minuiko.tumblr.com/post…s-youve-a-talented-tongue
And some equally fine men
JASICO
I SHIP IT
DO you guys read Percy Jackson
Because if you do not, then no wonder you're confused
The movie was *.
It was total and utter crap. And geez, Grover was OLD.
And how can you not ship Clarisse and Chris, I mean that Is just adorable, okay?
Bb. Read it. It is beautiful . And....
*ahem*
DAM HILARIOUS
Pffft. Who needs a social life.
Cat Name: Iceclaw
Gender: Female
Age: 24 moons
Rank: Warrior
Personality: Very open, happy, and lazy. She tries to get out of patrolling as often as possible, and long black fur.
History: One of the original cats in the Clan, Iceclaw joined because she wanted a steady supply of food and protection. The concept of helping others is still something she's trying to get used to.
Kin: None
Mate/Crush/Kits: Open/Open/Open
Other: Forgotten
Cat Name: Acornfang
Gender: Male
Age: 43 moons
Rank: Deputy or warrior
Personality: Acornfang is very protective of his clanmates. He tries to be the best warrior he can, always wanting to out others before himself. He's a large, brindled red cat with a scar of his muzzle.
History: One of the original cats to join the clan.
Kin: Open
Mate/Crush/Kits: Open/Open/Open
Other: Forgotten
Aww, B, we love and care. :3
*hugs because fuck logic*
Yeah, pretty much.
That reminds me-You know how Vera reads everything she can get her hands on? She's probably constantly making semi-obscure references that no one understands but she thinks are hilarious.
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Well okay then.
Note to self-hide Lysol.
Also just imagine Vera: ( and yes some of these are movie/v show refrences but just roll with it)
Maverick: Hey, do you guys wanna get tacos later?
Alex: Yeah, sure.
Vera: Are they dam tacos?
Maverick: Uh......they're damn good tacos.
Vera: Nevermind.
Roxias: Okay, everyone is officially invited to my party later! We got music, dancing and most importantly-vodka!
Vera: I don't see how that's a party.
Roxias: What?
(One fall day outside of school.)
(Wind blows ominously)
Vera: Brace yourself....winter is coming.
Serafina: Get inside, it's freezing!
(One day in gym class)
Vera: ON YOUR LEFT!
Bo: What are you doing?!
Maverick: Okay, I know the car is small, but-
Vera: It's bigger on the inside?
Maverick: Yeah, actually.
Alex: I have a question.
Vera: 42
Maverick: Uhhh....so, who should we call about the fire?
Vera: GHOSTBUST-er, fire department, definitely the fire department.