Posts by LUMIERE ACELIN C. N.

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  • NO THOUGHTS TO HIDE | open, newborns

    [center][fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 465px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8.4pt; line-height: 1.4;]It wasnt the slowly colding bodies of his deceased sibblings nor his mother's heartbeat and warmth that greeted his arrival. It was the starving pain erupting from his stomach. The hermaphrodite longed for his mother, his source of meals until he grew old enough to eat properly. Yet, they were restricted to barely crawling around blindlessly and making small noises in hopes of attracting her attention. He didnt bother with the other presences in the room, neither did he really realize they were there. He was only in search for his birthgiver, his mother, and the food she could provide.


    //oops Im bad with babies lmao
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  • One experiences calamity |open, Stormclanner| To know calmness

    [center][fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 465px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8.4pt; line-height: 1.4;]Lucky for the stormclanner, or atleast lucky by Lum's evalutation, the little hermaphrodite would be the first to greet him. Following the odd, new scent, he practically pushed down trees as he marched up to the visitor. After giving him a quick once-over, he smiled widely. "You're stinking up our borders, please wash yourself properly."

    //A+ Lum
    10/10 way to make frens right here - take notes guys
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  • Spring Triathlon - Invitation from the rift

    [center][fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 465px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8.4pt; line-height: 1.4;]Lum's eyes twinkled with curiosity as a note landed smack-dab in the middle of camp. People began rushing up to it but Lum made sure to push infront and read it quickly after Finch and Louise did. "A round ace, a swine ace, and a flock filming chili," he read outloud, suddenly confused by the mixed words. Perhaps reading wasnt the best thing for the child right now.
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  • SOMEWHERE THERE IS A PLACE [open]

    [center][fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 465px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8.4pt; line-height: 1.4;]French was a language Lum did understand. Her name was French, afterall. It would be a sham not to know it. However, any other language besides English and French, she might slap you for speaking it to her. How is she supposed to know when youre cursing her and when youre not?


    "Candy is bad for you, specifically for your teeth. Though, you might not know that, huh?" The lionhound commented as she padded up, noticing the raining candy with a narrow of her eye. "I hope you clean that mess up," he barked before turning towards the other french-speaking canine. "T'es vraiment pas bête, probably anyways. Whats the problem?"
    //translation: youre really not stupid (googled it ><'' )
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  • SOMEONE NEW * open

    [center][fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 465px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8.4pt; line-height: 1.4;]To tell the truth, the cub didnt even know how to pronounce medi-whatever. But when he heard Genji's call for joiners, he sprang up and slid into his seat. Eyes wide with anticipation and excitement as he awaited the feline's instructions.
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