Posts by ILLUSION.

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    jordyn star harris]-[22]-[female
    my crystal blue gaze swept around the house before I got up, walking into the living room as my two dogs, diablo and nylah followed me. "hey, maci, scarlet.." i greeted, walking over to one of the chairs that I had claimed my own. it wasn't really my chair, but anyone who sat on it would end up going through some serious pain. as i sat down, immediately, diablo started to attempt to play with nylah, but he yelped as my pitbull retaliated, pinning him down with a swift bite to the neck, showing her dominance. i muttered something under my breath, and watched as the two took a side next to the chair. i rolled my eyes, grabbing my blade and cleaning off the dried blood from earlier, letting the silver show.

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    [size=35pt]FARRAH[/size]


    screenname:: ARIANNA ?!
    username:: ILLUSION.
    muse:: 6/10
    activity:: i'm on everyday, but i have school, so i come on later.


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    { BASICS }


    name; "Everyone calls me Farrah."
    gender; "I'm a female, you idiot."
    age; "I'm around three years."


    { APPEARANCE }


    fur; "Oh, I don't know. I don't look purple, do i? No. My fur is black, but my legs and paws are brown, along with my chest fur. My face has a bit brown in it, but other than that, my fur is black."
    eyes; "I've got molten amber orbs."
    build and frame; "I guess most say I look fragile and easily broken, but that's just them judging a book by it's cover. Underneath that coat, I've got more muscle and i'm rather fit."


    { PERSONALITY }


    quick summary; As you can tell, she's got quite the attitude. Far (pronounced like Fair) has a hard time with being told what to do; she absolutely hates it. The shepherd is good company, however, despite her often blurts of bluntess and her comments. She's a loving dog once you break past that side of her that doesn't trust anyone. She's the one that you'd go to when someone's messing with you to the the point that they need a good little 'lesson' from 'sweet' and 'innocent' Farrah.
    traits;
    Unforgiving, Clever, Funny, Has a bit of an Attitude, but overall is caring and slightly kind.


    { FAVORITES }


    color; "I like the blue, especially that one blue; royal blue."
    food; "Hmm... I favor steak, but that's a one time thing. I guess I'd eat a rabbit any day.."
    friend; "I don't like a friend; I like a group of 'em."
    activity; "Swimming."


    { RELATIONSHIPS }


    mate; "Like that's even possible. Who in their right mind would like me?"
    crush; "Not yet, darling."
    past; "Like i'd tell you.."
    offspring; "Nope."


    { OTHER }


    other; N/A



    Name: Kathrine Evangeline Twist
    Gender: Female
    Age: 2 months
    Favorite Family Member: This little girl seems to love everyone in the family, but she will be in tears if she doesn't get to see her sister, Lillian, or her brother, Terrence. (and will develop onto Sebastian).
    Role in Family: Daughter
    Crush: Too young
    Dating: Too Young
    Other: Hope it's not too late u v u

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    jayden cerulean del rae ]-[ soon to be twenty ]-[ a mongrel ]-[ female

    SCRATCHING THE SURFACE
    name ;; "My full name is Jayden Cerulean Del Rae
    nickname ;; "Some call me Jade, Jay, or Ceru."
    gender ;; "I think it's pretty obvious that i'm a female."
    age ;; "I'm currently nineteen, but i'll be turning twenty tomorrow."
    rank ;; mongrel





    LOOKING AT THE PICTURE

    hair color ;; a caramel brown with a bit of a darker brown.
    hair length ;; long and soft; easy to manage.
    eye color ;; a pretty crystal blue.
    skin tone ;; tanned. she's not as pale as you imagine her to be.





    TEARING THE PICTURE APART

    personality ;; Jayden isn't a really friendly person when someone ends up screwing with what she calls a family. Jay will have a knife in his or her throat so fast, it'll be as if she was supernatural or something. She will personally track them down and tear them apart, limb by limb. She's pretty badass, and has a bit of a problem with being told what to do. Most of the gang has grown used to her lash outs and her extreme violence towards others when she's mad. Usually, Jayden won't take it out on anyone in the 'family', but there's a time and a place for everything, so depending on where it is or what time it is, something could go down. However, Jayden has a rather loving side, and secretly enjoys the company of others.
    history ;; "Like i'd tell you..."





    EVEN THE BAD HAVE A HEART

    WIP c:

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    Blue orbs fluttering open, Katherine had waken up. The 2 month old little girl gave a little yawn before she gave a little melody of giggles and squeals. What was she laughing at? Who knew. All this laughing and happiness quickly ended when Katherine felt alone in the room. Kicking her feet slowly, Kat burst into tears.


    ryder's caramel brown orbs fluttered open as she began to wake up. she groaned in pain and sat up. ry heard the voices of maise and hailey. ignoring the fact that she hurt almost everywhere, cerulean, as most called her, glanced towards the two. "where are we?" she asked, a slight hint of concern lacing her voice. she barely remembered what happened last night, and she certainly won't remember for a while; ryder's head was throbbing in pain.

    RYDER CERULEAN MOORE

    her attention turned towards the two, acknowledging hailey's question. now that she thought about it, why the hell wasn't meadow chained up like the rest of them. that caused ryder to grow a bit skeptical, but she hid her expression, but listened for an answer. she rested her head on her knees, holding back the tears which were fighting their way out; no one has ever seen ryder cry, seeing that she was always one of the friends who tries to remain strong no matter what, but as anyone could tell, it wasn't working out at the moment.

    CLAIRE AMORE PRICE

    x - x - x - x
    I was sitting in another room, waiting and waiting. My molten amber gaze was focused on the ground as I sat there. I always liked my sister, and the last time that I had saw her was when I was about 11. Glaring at the ground, I quietly tapped my foot against the cold floor, waiting for my mom to come out. I don't really know why, but they didn't want me to go in to see Drew; they wouldn't let me. I don't know what the f*ck they were thinking; I had every right in the world to speak to Drew, and these damn motherf*ckers wouldn't let me.