The little black she cat waited at the border, she darted her eyes and pricked her ears wondering if a patrol is going to come buy." Hello?" she mewed, waiting for a response, she lashed her tail and her mask fell off. Whoops. The feline quickly putty it back on and pretended like nothing happened. She waited more and more and mewed" I'm Marionette, and I'm here to join?" hoping someone will come some.
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The little she cat looked at indigo,"well I wear this mask if I want to, and mask represents happiness.But when I don't want the mask on..." Marionette lightly tapped her mask and it broke into pieces and went in her chess, showing a little kit with white eyes."I can just do that."
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Marionette saw the chief and saw her just following her dead path, since the kit knew all about death she silently followed the feline. Marionette suddenly felt her paws aching and saw a half spirit in her paws, It must be her's the feline thought and let the spirit travel in her paws. She catched up to the chief and felt the chief's pain of her death. Marionette padded up to the chief and whispered "I can feel your pain, and I know how you die, but your lucky... I'm a spirit giver, I can bring things back to life..."
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Chapter One:
There fight... again. They always do, won't stop bickering.
Lea tried covering her ears to block out everything, everything wrong that happened in her house. How her mom is an alcoholic and dad is a drug abuse person. Lea felt like screaming at them to stop but it wouldn't happen. She felt the tears stream quietly down her face, making her eyes bloodshot- red. She still listened to the arguing and bickering about everything wrong. My mom screeching at my dad we should move so we can afford an house, and my dad yelling at my mom to stay here and get a job.
"Then get you're lazy fat ass a job lady!"
"No! All the jobs are Shitty here! I want a real job, not one that pays me $10 a month!"
"Well what else are we going to do?!"It went silent, not a good sign. Lea held her breath and waited for Mom's reply. But nothing came out, mom just walked to the door and went outside.
Lea looked down at her stuffed teddy bear and whispered to it, "I wish we where a whole family again."
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The small pup always saw the world as a series. Each and every one lives coming as a single book then weaved into a series and is all connected by one giant book. That's why her mother named her the ways she named, Page. Page always loved to read and write and create mini stories, telling them to her mother and her litter-mates. Page also love to read the books over and over again, drinking the information and the plot of the story. She always wanted to be an author and create little stories and fake urban legends to tell. Her mother always told Page that she should be a storyteller, for she was always dramatic when ever she told on. Page smiled and padded up to the border, sitting on a tuft of grass underneath a tree. Later off in the distant's the pup saw a tower, half of it covered up by fog and green ivory decorating the plain tower. The border collie mix got a little closer to the territory until where she couldn't see her paws and called out with a squeak," Hello?"
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* falls through the roof *
Hey guys~!
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Where's the code for the last one?
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 15px; text-align: justify; color: Silver; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px;]Adeline was so nervous she could throw a fit. With a rather heavy and dragging satchel strapped onto her back and Boston now gone she was completely vulnerable out by herself. She missed her big adorable friend, for he would always try to keep silly goofy Adeline in check even though it didn't work most of the time. And now that he was gone, the pup almost missed the others nagging.
The small fennec fox would lumber through the woods, her large unproportionate ears pinned to her head as her basin blue eyes focused on the ground. The pup would keep letting out a chorus of miserable sighs as she would continue to walk forward. She didn't know were to go anymore, and thought it wasn't important were she ended up now that she was alone. She suddenly considered to go back home, but shook the though away. No, she was kept in that prison for to long. Adeline would continue forth, eyes still glued to the ground, until she ran head first into something hard cold. Her reflex sparked alive as the vixen would rebound in shock, almost immediately jumping back to view the figure she bumped into to.
Stairway. She apparently ran into a rather large stairway that led to the sky? Curiosity would spark her senses as the pup would tilt her head towards the side as she lifted her head up, nearly falling at what she was seeing. Floating islands? She only thought they were in folk tales and not in real life. Now stunned in silence and awe, Adeline would watch the suspended half silhouetted islands as the bright sun would bounce off the mounds of land. She momentarily saw the same stairway leading somewhere to what seemed to be the edge of the island, probably the main island.
Tiredness and worry emptied inside her, soon replaced with determination as the small fennel fox started her way up the stairway, lugging her brown satchel behind her. On her way to the top, she started to get nervous of high up she was going, but tried to mainly focus on the astonishing view of the land before her and the setting sun. As the femme finally reached the top, a small huff of tired breaths escaped her as she aimed to take a small seat on a soft patch of grass that was surrounded by tufts of snow. Snow? Wasn't it the summer? Adeline would flick her right ear at the though before turning her gaze around the terrain, wondering what life was living here. [/fancypost]
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Her mother informed her to never tell a stranger her information, but she wasn't here.A small smile played on her lips as she chirped, Adeline~! Here to join~! If she was correct a clan lived here, and if that was so she would join. Besides she defiantly loved the scenery of this place.
ll crappy writing sorry ll
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