Posts by syfy3443

She giggled. "Oh, you..." she then walked backwards a bit, shot forwards and rammed into him, attempting to also knock him over; but knew that it probably wouldnt work because of the mass of the brute.

She giggled at the way Kedo tripped on his front paws. Then, in a flash, he began running. She too had ran, amber eyes twinkling in great anticipation.

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ic: H-had to defend.. a pup." She moaned in agony. (woh triple drama alert look out) The pup still squealed in horror, trying to move from Dia's jaws; but it's eyes were still closed, not knowing that it wasnt the bear that held her in its' jaws.
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Yet again, the female giggled. She hadn't giggled this much in such a long time, it felt as if she never laughed before. She then was stopped as sand flew in her face, and into her mouth. She began spitting grains of sand, then before she knew it, she closed her eyes to blink away the tiny grains of rock, but before she knew it, she steered herself to the right of Kedo that led to the coast, tripped on a rock, and tumbled into the line where the ocean and sandy beach met. She began laughing now, with her stomach facing the sun. She hadn't had this much fun in ages.

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ic: After watching the pup being set on the floor and taken care of, Dia limped and followed her pack leader to the medicine den where Kilo was at.
oc: lol, idk. it just so happened that one of Dia's pack members found her when the pack member was running through the forest (i think :|) and found Dia, then took her to camp, so yeah i guess.)

"Yeah." She laughed still, white and glowing fangs shimmering in the sunlight.

Fox did nothing but giggle. Though she paused to realize something; she was blushing. Wait, did he just lick her ear? She turned back to him, and muzzled him.

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Fox leaned on the great brute, noticing how muscular and robust he was, yet how delicate and petite and lithe she was. "Ooh!" She gasped. "look at how beautiful the sunset is." Her amber eyes set steadily on the clash of pink and orange and purple, just admiring how the colors flawlessly matched.

NAME: Hazel
AGE: "almost 18!"
GENDER: "please tell me I don't look manly..."
LOOKS:
PERSONALITY: "well, many describe me friendly, clever, outgoing, calm, passionate, smart, and kind of like an 'outsider'. i dont know what else to say?..."
RELATIONSHIPS: "what? I'm single."
OTHER: hhhhhyhhyhhyhyhyyhh

hazel; lambrini ; diamandis

ic; i woke up to a bright light in my eyes. as i awoke, i noticed i was laying on a green.. bush. then, it hit me that i was on a tree. what the.... i didnt remember at all how i got there, nor how i could fall asleep on a tree. directly below me was a campfire, and two people around it. as much as i tried to get down from the tree, the more the noises were. the people below were probably gonna have to suffer through me trying to get down the tree, hearing cracks and branches breaking and stuff. I finally slid down on the ground with a few splinters here and there. i then froze as i was ground level with the people.
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gracie;;may;;paris
ic; i sighed as i entered the 'team' of people. not actually a team here; we're here because we aren't a team and we're too 'freaky' to ever be in one. that's where i come in. abused at home, bullied at school for not being a 'popular', worst yet, a burden by everyone. this is where i went; where i belong. sitting on bleachers away from my cruel life; knowing that i will never be anything decent to anyone, and knowing that i was... different. my light green eyes skipped on the rest of the 'crew', (still not really a crew) and sat down on the bleachers. the song in my earphones that were blasting in my earbuds completely sounded like my life.
feeling like a loser, feeling like a bum.
sitting on the outside, observing the fun.
dont get on my bad side, i can work a gun.
hop into the backseat, baby, ill show you some fun.
these people are weird in here; and they're giving me the fear. just because you know my name, doesnt mean you know my game. i look myself in the face, and whisper, "i'm in the wrong place." is there more to lose than gain, if i go on my own again? (on my own again?)
inside the outsider (on my own again..)...

yet again, the fae blushed. but it was good she kept on blushing. she giggled too. "and you're even more handsome than the deep blue sea waves." she explained softly.

ic; for the whole time, i was following along, but of course nobody noticed mer.yet that didn't bother me.it was none of my business to walk around, asking if anyone liked me or not.but what did make me feel even worse than i already was is how everyone was socializing with a partner, yet I was alone here, being the leader of the Lonely Hearts Club.I silently stared directly in front of me, just wishing that a piece of pizza was already in my mouth.

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ic; she then froze. it was all happening so fast; but she loved this male so much already. after a moment or two of silence after trying to see if he was the one who should be her mate. "no."

"i'd love to!" she said, returning the gentle lick
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Dog Name–
"autumn. my nickname is aut, and if you want to call me by that, then you need to be my friend."
Age–
"3 years old."
Gender–
"i hope i dont look too masculine..."
Sled Position–
"fourth row on the right."

Dog Type–
"ausky; australian shepherd and husky mix."
Blood(pure-breed,mutt,etc)–
"mutt."
Personality–
"meet me...."
aut isnt really the dog who talks much. rather silent actually, and only speaks when she needs to. as silent as she is, she can be cunning and ruthless. as you get to know her, she opens up and then you'll realize she's sweet, generous, kind, yet aggressive and rude when she needs to be. she is also quite intelligent; but doesnt really show it much, because of course; she's silent and kept to herself.if you push her buttons hard, she can go from sweet and generous and charming to witty and gnarly. if you mess with her and her friends and family,she'll be murderous and cold-hearted. picking a fight with this silent fae isnt really the wisest choice.
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User Name–
syfy3443

Screen Name–
to the hills

Activity– 1/10 and days!
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Roleplay Example–
as the fae leapt out of the forest, her icy blue optics flung from where her crew use to lay. the dead bodies of her packmates lay idle as the wind seeped through their slightly crimson fur. she couldnt believe she got so far, and then watching it all ripped away in the middle of nowhere in her very own eyes. she whined a little as she stepped through the steep, white, shiny, and luminous snow as she then had a flashback of what happened just the night before:
cold, dark, frostbitten, and forgotten. the huskies stammered through the snow in the whirling and blinding winds. the wind whistled, and the dogs whimpered as they carried their injured 'owner' on the sled. the next thing you know, the lead husky suddenly tried to ground to a halt, but before any other husky could get the clue to stop, they were all sent flying down a steep hill. luckily, the orange autumn-colored mutt somehow lived through the fall. how she survived? no clue.
now, the next journey in front of her was to survive in the deep, cold, chilled white ice. alone. she looked at the nothingness that lay in front of her, beginning her new journey towards survival, and might she find the way back home?
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silently, yet quickly, the orange fae unhooked herself,accidentally ripping off a bit of rope with her dagger like teeth as her icy blue optics flung across the white sheets of ice, her dainty-looking yet robust body beating hard against the winds. she darted against the cracking ice as she panted and her fur gleamed in the light. she didnt stop running. if any other dog needed help, then she still had the remains of the rope still streaming from her muzzle; a good way for any other dog to grab onto if they drowned in the water.

muscles aching and wary paws beating against the snow, she felt she was going to just pass out right then and there in the middle of nowhere. but keeping people at great worry isnt something that autumn was born for; she was born for running and hauling, not much for fighting- though she wasnt all too bad at it. with the wind rustling through her orange fur, the fae also felt she needed to say something for the sake of it. although it sounded random, and also weird that autumn was silent all the time, she hadnt said even one word and felt the need to. "i thought that we would lose a packmate." she sighed aloud in relief, yet exhaust.

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ic; amber sat down happily in the bright sun, soaking in the sun's rays. amber wasnt really the insanely loud and rude and aggressive dog, but once you pushed her buttons or try to start a fight with her, then hell is about to break lose. but, if you venture onto her good side, then she is friendly, kind, and welcoming. smart too, and confident and precise, she certainly ddoesnt play if you get on her bad side.

mismatched eyes meeting with the sky, locking onto the minor details; the plush speckles of clouds, the bright yellow streams f sun slightly burning her eyes. she then turned away, only to glare at the rest of the stray dogs.

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ic; listening to a few dogs babble was rather unpleasant. "why do i even bother." she moaned to herself, forgetting why she was listening to them talk this whole time. she then sighed slowly and set her chin on her paws . her stomach growled in hunger; but she wasnt in the mood for begging. besides, she ate a few hours ago.

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