Posts by Dolly Jefferson

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  • Caged Angel ((Private with JEFF !))

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    Haha, yea. Last year I would walk in and she'd already be halfway to the medicine cabinet where they kept my aspirin

  • RANDOM CHAT PAGE OMC!

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    my friend out of nowhere started making fun of my smile over text and sending me pictures of my smile and i played it off like i thought it was funny too but im actually crying?

  • Friends Forever

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    my friend just started sending me pictures of my smile and making fun of it and i was all like 'haha' but im actually crying?

  • Friends Forever

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    It's not that big of a deal that I should unfriend them, they're just a bit insensitive at times. She's usually great


    Also, it's partially my fault for not stopping her

  • RANDOM CHAT PAGE OMC!

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    Thanks. I talked to her over text about it, we're good now


    She's just a bit insensitive


    Also thanks! Might change my profile pic to it

  • play this babes abusive significant other?

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    it wouldn't be like, daily beatings and stuff, but i was thinking maybe they could get jealous extremely easily and forbid azur from talking to anybody else. they could probably yell at her a lot, but they never really hit her. just emotional stuff. they could talk for her and stuff, and always be around her.


    i'd also be cool if they actually had a soft spot for azur, just a pretty shxt way of showing it. but they could do sweet things, like shower her with kisses or walk with her in the morning. just they get angry easily, and super-duper protective around other people. like, around other people he could be a bit tooaggressive.


    idk man, im looking for a semi advanced rp bud but beggers cant be choosers.

  • straight from the land of hills and rainy days ;; joining!

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    Now, the young girl hadn't seen hills such as these in some time. Hills that rolled, hills that dipped as the clouds loomed above them. Fields too, the vast fields where one could run and run and run and never get tired. It was all so bittersweet, the familiarity. It reminded her of home, but it also reminded her that she was not home. She woke up in a strange place, months older and her cowboy hat fitting just a little more snugly.


    People, she could smell people. The closer she got, the closer the dirty blonde felt towards people, and people meant someone to clean her filthy white paws and stomach, someone to get her something proper to eat. People meant voices, voices that finally weren't her own. But people also meant talking, and getting to know people. Oklahoma could only hope they were just like her old town.


    For a second, she stopped. For a second, she let her green eyes wander, and her chest to expand and contract. She sat, and for the first time since she woke up, she spoke the words she had been dreading.


    "This isn't Ireland."

  • straight from the land of hills and rainy days ;; joining!

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    The girl looked up, green eyes going comically wide as the stranger approached. Now, this was a sight, and a smell. He was taller than her, by far, and he smelled very odd, he smelled like the hills that surrounded her. Oklahoma simply didn't know what to say to the stranger, was she trespassing? He didn't look offended in any way, so the kitten assumed she wasn't going against any rules. She would just wait for him to talk.


    But as he opened his mouth, she couldn't help but blink rapidly and gawk in disbelief. He talked like a hames, his voice was simply... wrong! She quickly shut her mouth, which had momentarily been hanging open, and looked up at Henry with fearful eyes. "WindClan? What a gas name, an' a gas way ye have of speaking!" she breathed in disbelief. Her voice was heavily accented, and her body language suggested fear. The way her tail twitched, her eyes darted, and she shifted her weight from side to side.


    the girl turns to the other stranger, jumping at the sudden new presence. she gasped once again. "Ye too? Does everyone here talk as if they're locked?" she asked. Her voice was soft, showing that she didn't mean it in an offensive way, but was genuinely curious and afraid of this new culture. "Ireland... was my home. A grand ol' country."


    //ninja'd too

  • straight from the land of hills and rainy days ;; joining!

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    Oklahoma let a fearful smile fall over her lips, seeing as they had no intentions to harm her. Still, she was nervous, this new place and way of speaking made her a bit uncomfortable. It was a culture shock, to say the least, all these different sights, words, and places. It was quite the shift in perspective and would definitely take some getting used to. At Henry's words, the girl nodded softly.


    "Workin' in ta hospital always seemed deadly great. I've heard that Englands better than Ireland, but I don't believe it for a second," she joked lightly. It seemed, out of nerves, she was avoiding meeting anyone's eye, and her voice was still just above a whisper. "Well, m'names Oklahoma," she started, before shrugging her small shoulders. "I have no idea where Ma and Da are, all I know is I'm all manky and was wondering if I could get some help?"

  • straight from the land of hills and rainy days ;; joining!

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    Oklahoma watched yet another stranger approach, and she unconsciously took a step backwards, seconds later scolding herself. Be brave, ye silly duck! she thought sternly. Ma and Da always tell you to be friendly. Listen to the woman as she talks to you! She blinked back into reality to realize that this new stranger was, in fact, talking to her. Oklahoma only managed to catch her last phrase, and adjusted her brown cowboy hat so it wasn't falling over her eyes.


    The girl cleared her throat, gathering the courage to talk to these strange sounding people. "Uhm, yea, I would love ta stay 'ere, if that's alright. Not lookin' ta be a burden," she murmured softly, finally lifting her green gaze so she was looking up t the other girl. "You don't happen ta have a place to wash off in, do ya? I'm flah'ed out. I've been walkin' for some time."


    Her tiny paws were tired, and despite how grown up she had to act now, without the aid of her parents, she was just a kid looking for a nap.

  • Plot with Jonny!!

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    eeeeee, plot/thread with this irish lassie?