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  • bright stars | open, archy's birthing |

    Anning's svelte tail quivered with the sensation of her mother's silken pelt tickling her sable muzzle. Curling into a compact ball, she rooted into Archpaw's belly. She hadn't the slightest idea where she was, but she felt invulnerable so long as she was in vicinity of her mom.

  • bright stars | open, archy's birthing |

    Anning parted her fuchsia maw in a feeble squeak. Of course, she was out-and-out blind and deaf at this age, and was unaware of all that was occurring around her. She wobbled about on her underbelly in search of stability. Being just moments of age, it was going to be a rather perplexing eventide for her.

  • In the middle of the United States. [OPEN]

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    Anning's flaccid ears perked with interest at this new tune. Scuttling over towards the pod, her curious amber visionaries seemed to illuminate with delight. "Are ya gonna do it again?" She piped, fidgeting in the grass with morning dew wreathing her nose.
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  • Sleeping beauty ((OPEN, Meet spring)) I am that right? Beauty?

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    Anning frolicked bountifully towards her sibling. "Hiya, sis!" She bayed. Her sepia optics suddenly clouded over. "That must've hurt." Her youthful facial features creased with genuine concern as she cast a high-strung glance up at her mother.
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  • ALWAYS ONE [open, meet Anning] FOOT ON THE GROUND

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  • ALWAYS ONE [open, meet Anning] FOOT ON THE GROUND

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  • ALWAYS ONE [open, meet Anning] FOOT ON THE GROUND

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  • one for the road! [ dance lessons! ]

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  • plot with Anning !

    so here, you can plot with my char Anning! Here's what she's open for


    capture
    crushes
    close friendships
    socializing threads


    And that's pretty much all I can think of right now. If you have any other plots in mind, spill. Thread's open!

  • ALWAYS ONE [open, meet Anning] FOOT ON THE GROUND

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  • here in my garden of shadows // open, meet rene

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  • ALWAYS ONE [open, meet Anning] FOOT ON THE GROUND

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://www.cicusok-kutyusok.eo…/img/picture/1/cukker.jpg); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid #c2b17e; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#c2a17e; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid #ffffff; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 8pt; color: white; text-align: left;]Of course, Anning was always onto her siblings like a security camcorder. She was well aware of her brother's presence within seconds. "Hey, Rene." She addressed him, her tail wagging blithely. She wondered why he always appeared to avoid these situations. Probably because most pups were overly perky at this age.
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  • here in my garden of shadows // open, meet rene

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  • ALWAYS ONE [open, meet Anning] FOOT ON THE GROUND

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://www.cicusok-kutyusok.eo…/img/picture/1/cukker.jpg); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid #c2b17e; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#c2a17e; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid #ffffff; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 8pt; color: white; text-align: left;]"Ok, I'll just call you Sleepy then." Ann teased. Of course, it was only a frolicsome way of poking fun at her sister. She then cast a radiant smile at her uncle "Hi!" She chirped.
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  • here in my garden of shadows // open, meet rene

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  • Don't Make Me Laugh{Open}

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  • Pepper is missing? | OPEN

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  • plot with Anning !

    that sounds like an excellent idea. So for the crush, have you had anyone in mind yet? Idk many ppl who would make a suitable crush for both of them.