Posts by KARMICPAW

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]"I wonder who that is..."


    The sudden thought made her start, and in a flash the apprentice was frozen, hackles raised. She looked around frantically, until it occurred to her. It had been one of the voices. But for some odd reason it far louder than usual, a harsh roar over the soft murmurs of the others. Karmicpaw took a deep breath in order to calm herself, closing her eyes for a moment and adjusting her glasses with a paw.


    Upon opening her eyes again, she glanced around warily despite herself. She could sense someone. Watching her. She could feel their eyes boring into her, and the sensation made her immensely uncomfortable. Slowly, the apprentice turned around, only to spot a small form in the distance. She saw them looking in her direction, and all of a sudden her heart skipped a beat. What the hell was wrong with her?


    "H–hello…?" Karmicpaw called out hesitantly, taking a step forward.




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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]who makes his and dolce's meeting thread or his and karmic's??
    sorry i am but a smol dumb potato




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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]thread with this awkward potato?
    im curious to see how it'll go what with their contrasting personalities cx




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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]She heard it as soon as the child mirrored her movement: the voice. It was a plea this time, directed at her. Karmicpaw's breath caught in her throat when she finally made the connection, azure eyes widening. "You…"


    The voices… they belonged to real people? They weren't just figments of her imagination, like she'd always assumed? No, no, that was impossible. There was no way she was hearing this kid's thoughts. "Was that… was that you?" Slowly, she began padding closer.




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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Yep, she'd heard it. Looking rather disconcerted, the apprentice shook her head. What the hell was going on? Was she really going crazy, like she'd always assumed?


    And then she decided to try something.


    'Can… can you hear me?' she thought, hoping and praying that she didn't look like an idiot. Just standing there, staring at the other.




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    ah, could you, please?




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