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(YESS THEN WE CAN DRAW ART TOGETHER FOR THE TUMBLR AND HAVE LIKE if someone asks a question of who AMAIMON is dating or something to do with relationships INGA SHOULD LIKE POP UP LIKE HAI DER)
(YESSS Inga shall develop crush x3) (lol so um Inga could be like roses are red violets are blue i suck at rhyming but I love your hair)
Ginga smirked and jumped down from the branch to another branch to get a closer view.
HOW TALL ARE THESE FREAKING TREES LIKE REDWOOD TREES OR WHAT
[I DON'T KNOW, BUT YOU MUST MAKE AN ASK INGA TUMBLR< AND THEN WE LINK OUR TUMBLRS. AND THE TREES ARE LIKE... Idk. Like. Oak. Tey aren't like 2000000 feet tall..]
"No..Ginga you are too reckless, I'll take control for now.." Jingo suddenly said, voice indicating it was obviously him, since it was neither. Inga nor Ginga's voice.
(I art quite often O.O but I need to redownload my tablet program on my computer!)
Riken I whipped around looking for the demon the growl now deep and dangerously quiet. With the keen hearing I thought a voice had spoken through the blood rushing in my body and I hesitated.
"Hmm..Interesting." Jingo said, watching the fight. Since he was smart he was fast too, he watching the movements of the muscles as they fought, such as someone who steps before they punch.
Amaimon turned his attention to Riken. Running up to him, he clenched his fist, aiming a punch, now if he could hit Riken, he'd hit him in the stomach, then it'd send him flying back.