Posts by northy steer

Allison trickled herself down to the ground. "Some-tuh-im~e~s." She shifted her body downwards,and stretched. 'ohn,widened his eyes,then turned his gaze around.

John tilted his head,and sighed. He padded out,spreading his paws against the ground. He lay ontop a comfortable enough pile of plants.

(No need to ask,jump in c:) Allison got up,running up to the she-cat. She flattened an area,and dragged her over,her copper eyes flicking frantically. "Re-lax." She murmered,fixing her wounds once more.

"Any wound need to get treated,much...." She mumbeled,and yawned. John jumped ontop a rock,curling his furry tail 'round him.

The she-cat walked towards a fence,leaping up to the top of the picket,leaning herself upwards,and landed off. All stumbled onto her side,and fell on her head. "Ow," She walked on,pinning her tail against the ground.

Feeling like stiff as a stick,John whisked,following after a trail,sighing to himself,following thr black she-cat,his sister. He trotted up the picket,tufts of his fur flying back. Allison jumped onto a stone,singing a strange song.

So now I come to you,with open arms. Nothing to hide,believe what I say,So here I am,with open arms." She murmered,continouing.

Allison dived into a pool,going under something. John cocked his head,pulling his tufts of long hair over his eyes.

"Uh,hey." He murmered,as Claire followed Allison as well.

John would usually be talking....alot,he then sat down,turning himself,staring at the ground. (Sjudydw I just finished watching Pretty In Pink.)

(Now ze breakfast club I be watching.~ If you know what that is,John is based off a character.)

Allison jumped out,shaking her fur as it fluffed up,feeling wrinkly. John sighed,and dragged himself along,spinning in circles,and hit a tree. "Meh,"

"Just fine," John smiled awkwardly,and swished some salty liquid in his mouth.

John and Ally trotted along a path. John was a brown wolf,with ominous acessories on him. Allison was a black-wolf-dog with sort of a mane that covered her eyes. John usually was agressive,and rude,a swearer,a criminal. Suddenly,Ally felt strange,pinning her fluffly tail between her legs,limping. She leaned against John,a paw somewhat stuck in the air.

"Hey there," Allison smiled lightly,as John just stared at the black fae. "Uhh," (Sorry,I'm at a homecoming game.)

Setsuko looked around,his heartbeat throbbing in his chest. Setsuko was knownn for his unknown illness,which he was dieing now. The tom was sort of a big brute,related to a wolf name "Suragahi." Known to have been from the "Japanese" origin,Setsuko never wondered how. His cataracts made it /very/ difficult to see,He couldn't smell,hardly. He was deaf in one ear,but,he heard something round. "Hello?"

(If you've ever seen pretty in pink,this is like that,just I will be like "Andie" but playing a male.) Vince looked around the school,knowing nothing to be ashamed of. He'd been almost graduating school in a couple of months. He dragged his hand through his hair,and sighed lightly,basking there. Vince suddenly had an awkward feeling. He was a somewhat felt like poor person,or rich? What was it? Who cared. His olive-brown-aqua eyes shifted and contracted in the lamps. Walking to class.

Vince shoved himself backwords. "It's okay," He said,walking away silently.

Setsuko's grayish-dark eyes peeked forward. "Uh,sure." He spread paws out,staring at nothing.

Vince lingered his books around,feeling relentless. He cocked his head slightly,staring out into space. He knocked his head onto a table,and sighed slightly.

Vince removed his glasses from his eyes,and stared removing something out of his pocket,a piece of something. He strummed his fingers against the surface of the platform.