Posts by Brown Eyes

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    She also showed me fancypost and some cool ones. ;D
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    Um...Hello I just joined this clan. So can someone tell me what's going on please?


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    By complimentary, do you mean free or custom?

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    Melissa lay asleep on the sand. Her dog, Carmen came up and licked her face. "Alright, alright I'm up" She said sitting up and stretching. "Whoa, I'll take it we're on some sort of deserted island" She said in awe, Carmen barked in agreement. "Let's take a look." She stood up, her legs wobbling and began to explore.


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    Hmm...How about an under the sea theme! With dolphins and/or fish and bubbles and the ocean maybe even seashells or a coral reef! If that's too complicated I can think of something else. And I would like a ic box, a ooc box, and a mood please.

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    Melissa heard footsteps. "Doesn't seem we're alone after all" She said warily and hid behind some boulders. "What if they're cannibals?" She worried.


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    Melissa stepped out from behind the rocks. "Well based on the fact that you speak English with an American accent, and your pupils are big which means you're just as surprised as I am" She deducted and came forward with her dog trotting behind her.


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    *blink blink*


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    Melissa followed closely behind with her dog Carmen. Looks like she wasn't the only one who got stranded. She only hoped her instincts weren't leading her to a trap.


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    Melissa sat down by the fire her dog sitting next to her. "So how did you all come to this island?" She asked. For her she couldn't really remember, it was all sort of fuzzy.


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    "Uh..." Was all Melissa could manage to say. It was now obvious that this was no ordinary island. She took a deep breath and petted her dog.


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    You are all accepted. But please no spider pictures I have extreme arachnophobia (like so bad I pass out at even pictures).


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