Posts by GRAVEYARD ?

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  • somewhere under the sea ; p. erik

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 415px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px;]she was running within the forest, her tongue lolling and paws thudding the ground to gain speed. she was beginning to like this wolf body, but secretly loathed that she was stuck in it until further notice. but it did prove to be a great hunting one, so there was no complications or any other complaints. her eyes were locked on that rabbit in front of her, but suddenly it changed courses and disappeared, causing the juvenile to try to slow down. there went one, but the day was not over, and she was still in the mood of hunting.

  • THE SKYCLAN CHAT THREAD

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 415px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px;]click ! / erik and gretel thread


    yup, there's big daddies and splicers, the main villains you encounter (although if you don't bother them, they won't harm you). i didn't know too much of the series before that, but i did watch a few walkthroughs and the whole thing intrigued me. :p


    i died multiple times with arkham asylum and games similar, although it was due to being too scared to confront or not knowing the console or instructions very well.

  • somewhere under the sea ; p. erik

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 415px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px;]looking at the male for a moment, wondering where he'd appeared from, she said in a curious tone, “gretel. i'm just out . . . hunting." the wolf shook her head, not familiar with erik nor recognizing him. he was proper, sure, but nothing registered in her mind. giving a sigh, the gray cub sat down and began to scratch her ear. “er, it's nice to meet you."

  • ( THREE DAYS GRACE. ) open - new body

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 415px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px;]she nodded to castlecrumbles, but raised a questioning eyebrow to summerpaw, before giving a chuckle. “a new pet, eh? i won't approve of it," gretel said, a smirk across her features. she didn't respond to that 'cool' comment, brushing it off with a flick of her ear.

  • mists around the mountain ; p, wildstar

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 415px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px]he nodded, but a frown came upon his face. how did he like it? well, even samo didn't know how to respond to that. he shrugged. “i find it a bit more calming; i wasn't here when Thunderclan first moved, but based on certain areas, i can tell that this one has a better volume." he flicked an ear, hoping that he could understand what he was saying.

  • trading new days for old ; private, mac

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 415px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px;]she was out once more, watching nothing but definitely something. the wolf cub was half-tired and a bit anxious, which was the reason why she laid out with her tail moving back and forth in a quick motion. giving a short sigh and enjoying this quiet time, gretel then yawned and continued her vigil upon the small hill.