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by BloomFire » Thu Jan 17, 2013 12:41 pm
Name: Charlie Williams
Age: 300 In vampire, 19. To humans,
Gender: Male
Personality: BloodThirsty, Stubborn, and hardworking.
Crush/BF/GF: "I finally am dating Catrina.

"
PIc:
Creature: Vampire/Werewolf hybrid.
Other: No, nothing else.
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BloomFire on Fri Jan 18, 2013 11:56 am, edited 2 times in total.
The hay rustles softly, As the horse shifts his weight I smile as he catches my eye I rub his neck. And comb his mane. And give a happy sigh For there is no better place, On land or on sea Than in this dark and musty barn. Where it is just my horse and me.
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by Lil Miss Voodoo » Thu Jan 17, 2013 12:46 pm
i.like.candy wrote:FAith
i looked at him "history" i said.
Reap
"my brother could help you with your morphing. if you did not notice he can morph as he pleases and as much as he pleases"
Ace gives a crooked grin "then we share that class." As he puts his hat back on
And oohhh there's too many people
There's too many people
That walk alone
Too.Many.People.
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by BloomFire » Thu Jan 17, 2013 12:48 pm
I laid down in the soft grass while playing with the black ring on my finger, afterall. This ring means nothing to me, at all. So don't go thinking I'm married. My grey hair was going wild from the wind, and my eyes were red as usuall. I am always bloodthirsty, and it's my normal color. I sighed and looked around,
The hay rustles softly, As the horse shifts his weight I smile as he catches my eye I rub his neck. And comb his mane. And give a happy sigh For there is no better place, On land or on sea Than in this dark and musty barn. Where it is just my horse and me.
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