Posts by Houndlove

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    Aimee looked down in the snow. “I'll consider it. And Aedus? Want to join me on a border patrol? As that was where I was heading. . ." she just watched as his golden frame turned away, and her own voice faltering. She just shrugged and continued on, unbothered with the horrid weather.


    ( I think I might change it to a light fog and somewhat near spring. Is the plot starting or no? )


    [align=center][font=times new roman][color=black] Finished ! I think Acel is my new favorite.


    s o s

    [i]means : distress signal: an international radio signal that ships or aircraft in serious distress can use to call for help[/i]


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    ❝ hello? can anybody hear me? it's true, he lied. the system backfired, we knew it. he took everyone that could support it, and left us. he left us to die. i - i can't give you my exact problem, somebody's following me. my words may seem blurred and not understandable. i'm rushing. please send help ! half of us are dead ! we're stuck in the city, and day by day we're being picked off. you promised you were coming back, Mellark. and we're ready, just - ❞


    signal lost - traced communicator - 1. 14. 2479


    In the year 2371, technology expanded.


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    Dipping her head to the lieutenant and secretly glad she won't venture out in the tundra alone, she turned and padded softly through the snow. Aimee herself wasn't well adapted to these conditions, she could barely see a few feet ahead. The Maine Coon then relaxed, noticing that past the camp did it seems some of the snow melted. “I think we're heading east, so we'll check those first." It was somewhat closer to the Medical Facility, but within range of the City. Her hackles raised as the sky began to grow darker, but she pursued on. “Seems like we're in for another snow storm, huh?" the tone of excitement and a bit of a flirt evident, but Aimee quickly reprimanded herself and continued on.

    [align=center][font=times new roman][size=8][color=black]sure Alaska. Both will be yours.


    And I have the perfect characters in mind, but unfortunately, he'll have to die - that's gonna be very painful, lol.

    [align=center][font=times new roman][size=8][color=black]I serious have no idea how he'll die, maybe just


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    But I'm kinda stuck on where they'll camp. The boat - docks, or the airport?

    [align=center][font=times new roman][size=8][color=black]sorry Pie, but those type of ranks are for those that I know - or are at least semi-advanced.


    And yeah, the airport it is.

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    [size=8][font=times new roman][sup][color=black]Sandflight gathered toward Angelstar, her tail tip flicking in anticipation. Finally ! I wonder who'll be a Striker. . . her thoughts of her lifelong dream of becoming one seemed still so far off. But still, the usually impatient she-cat just sat to the side and awaited the news. But was so caught up in her thoughts that she failed to notice Jaxsheart pass by.


    Jaxsheart muttered under his breath, somewhat dazed from his long siesta. “I swear, one of these days. . ." he trailed off as he noticed the Leader ordering everyone over. oh great. . . he sat down and closed his eyes as everyone gathered, hopefully catching some sleep.


    ( low muse )

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    Aimee nodded but did not reply. The further they went, the darker it became, and she began to fill with worry. She then closed her eyes and felt around for anything that was recognizable when. . .“We're here." Opening, she searched around, only to find complete darkness. Soon, her worry mixed with fear, but she kept it hidden. “Alright then. Let's hurry." Aimee's eyes widened and looked around for any nearby danger.

    [align=center][font=times new roman][size=8][color=black] it'll be reserved for you.


    And I'll add another scavenger rank and give it to Dahlia, so that rank is officially closed ( except for the male spot. ) I'll add everyone soon.

    [align=center][font=times new roman][size=8][color=black] well. If you join with two characters, both of those ranks will be yours. Otherwise than that, the Lead fighter spot is yours. ^^


    And I think I'll have the rp thread up and running when I'm officially ungrounded. Which will hopefully be tomorrow. But if I'm not, Wednesday for sure.