Posts by hemlock v.m

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    Hemlock nudged Sera lightly. "Congratulations!" he murmured to her with a smile. He turned his gaze back up to Junkrat and nodded. "Noted. I'd actually like to speak with you in private when you have time."


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    Hemlock frowned briefly as he came up to the scene. Something was going on with Seraphina and he didn't like it; the male was quite concerned about his friend, but he chose not to say anything.


    The lieutenant turned his gaze to the new officers. A crooked grin overtook his features. "Hello. I'm Hemlock."


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    Hemlock had been planning this for quite a while. It seemed that everything was lined up; a stage sat at three front of the hall, with carved pumpkins set around various Halloween decorations. Black lights hung from the ceiling, making everything look eerily dark.


    Along the sides there were several Halloween activities. Drinks that looked like blood or potions, foods that looked like all sorts of creepy things, games that centered around Halloween and a box of extra costumes to name a few.


    Hemlock, being in the spirit, was dressed as a ghost. Not paint or anything - literally a sheet with eye holes cut out. Interesting.


    //sticky?


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    Hem wiggled away from his father. "She's my best friend - that'd just be weird." he mumbled I'm response. He was in a great deal of shock to see Skeletonlullaby around, as the ex-deputy hadn't been seen among through Darkclanners very frequently. He shook his head out and looked to Sera, a look of utter confusion on his face, as if he was asking her why the hell his father had deemed her a good person for Hem to date.


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    Pulling forward, Hemlock would push himself in front of Junkrat, aiming to push the male backwards slightly into a more safe corner of the meeting area. "Go!" he hissed to the Darkclan leader. The male kept his eyes pinned on the Cartellian, narrowed and focused.


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    Hem would settle into the back, his eyes flicking around the clan.


    //I'm so super sorry for the inactivity ;-; I'll bring better this week c:


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    Hemlock had been quite inactive, and that just wouldn't do. So he was back around. The male could be seen walking aimlessly through camp in a very lame post.


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    Hemlock cleared his throat as he padded to the center of camp, his tail wagging slowly. "Gather everyone for a meet and greet!" he called loudly.


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    Hem had lead a peaceful life, and he was starting to get a little bored of it. The male knew he should be that he was safe and in one piece, but he was really just bored. He felt slightly guilty about this as he sat in camp.


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    Hem glanced up, his golden eyes following Duskheart. He had known the male as long as he himself had been around Darkclan. Which, unfortunately, hadn't been very long at all. The male had been born here but had left before anyone had a chance to so much as learn his name. He'd spent several months as a loner, adventuring and exploring. He'd learned herbs, fighting techniques and a few other nifty things along the way. However, he had returned after a while, and he had come to know a select few members. Well, actually, mostly all of them.


    As Duskheart asked how he was, Hemlock would snatch himself from his thoughts. Recently he had found he had a problem with paying attention. He had steadily grown more distracted over the last few days, until he was hardly seen around for all his idiotic thinking. How was he? Confused. Guilty. Bored. Lonely. Missing his father. He offered a crooked grin, putting on the façade of his old self. "Hiya, Dusk! I'm doing just fine, how about yourself?" he answered.


    His gaze traveled to the stranger who approached next. He was quiet, which meant he likely thought himself some sort of martyr or such. Hemlock rarely found himself liking such creatures, as they usually had high self esteem and acted as though they were somehow better than the general populous. However, the Lieutenant couldn't very well just ignore his presence. So, grin in tact, the border collie offered a slight incline of his head. "Hello! I'm Hemlock, but most just call me Lock or Hem. What's your name?"


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    Hemlock nodded his head. He offered only a simple smile.


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    Something is wrong. It's dark; too dark for even nighttime. There's no light. No color. I don't like this. Oh gods, what happened to me? The silence is killing me. Is this what it feels like to be dead? Am I dead? Is there no heaven, no hell, no peace? Just this... endless floating in a black void with only my thoughts?


    His body could be found in his room. No, he wasn't dead, nor did he appeared to be asleep. He was thrashing about, his limbs stiff and his eyes rolled back in his head. The colliers jaws hung open in a silent scream.


    Wait, what's that sound? A ringing. Like an echo. Is... is that light over there? What is it? Whatever it is, it has to be better than the darkness. ...it's warm in here. Orange wallpaper, a nice choice. Kind of dark art, though. Is that piano music?


    The seizure seemed to be worsening as the thrashing increased, his limbs hitting various objects and knocking them over. The noise would probably attract a curious Darkclanner, and they would find him in an still worsening seizure, glass stuck in his paws and bruises blooming all over his body.


    Where is it coming from? Wait, who... who are you? Can you hear me? Am I dead? ...dammit, answer me! Am I dead? Am I dead? I can't be dead! This can't be the end. I have so much more to do with my life. People need me! Do you even care? Answer the damn questions!


    ...


    Am I truly.. dead?


    //DUN DUN DUN!


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    Hemlock came over, stopping near the back.


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    Hem let out a breath, shooting Junkrat a thankful look. He had been quite worried about whether or not he was gonna be demoted, and found great relief in the fact that he hadn't been.


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    "BOOM!" echoed Hemlock as he came trotting over, his tail wagging. It made a cool noise, and the lieutenant was a child at heart.


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    Wednesday: 11 - 3
    Thursday: off
    Friday: 11 - 5
    Saturday: off
    Sunday: off
    Monday: 11 - 3
    Tuesday: 11 - 3


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    Hemlock bit his lip in tight worry. This was awful, dark. It was honestly revolting to the male, and he found himself fighting a sudden nausea, his head bowing down. The collie pressed his ears to his head. "Oh my gods." he muttered to himself.


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    Hemlock was curious, so he trotted over. French? How cool. The male settled down and listened, turning the phrases over in his mouth. Weird, but not hard.


    //Salut, mon ami. Ça va?


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    He'd been quite inactive lately, and that was going to lead to him not knowing anybody, of course. So he figured he ought to hold one of these and get to know the new members. He didn't like not knowing anybody. He was just too much of a social person. So the border collie seated himself in the mane camp, his fluffy tail sweeping the floor behind him. Hemlock flashed a crooked grin and gave the call. "Meet and greet!"


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    Hemlock flashed another crooked grin. "I'm Hemlock." the border collie replied. He flicked his ear, golden gaze sweeping the gathered members.


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