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name; Analise Baker
age; 8
form; human
location; city
Tagged; Dahlia
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Dahlia. Okay her name is Dahlia Williams and she's twenty two, now she has a bit of information about her. Hmm, she doesn't need her parents. Ether they are dead or she truley has no need for them. Analise looked the woman over with a critical gaze. What's with the green hair? Wait-hold the phone. What is a girls day? Why would she buy her food and clothing....and bring her back home. No, no this is a trap. She has no home, and Dahlia knows it, she works with
them and is going to take her back! She can't go back! "
No! You can't take me back! I won't let you!" She screamed, causing the people around them to pause and stare at the two. With one swift motion she shift down into a wolf pup. Many people gasped or screamed in shock, scrammbling to get away. Analise let out a low growl, dipping her head low and showing off her fangs. Brown fur raised, and ears slightly flattened as she readied herself to flee or fight.
"Face it Fleshlings; Doom has arrived..and Might I say..Doom looks great in Violet!"
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There's only two types of people in the world The ones that entertain and the ones that observe Well baby, I'm a put-on-a-show kind of guy Don't like the backseat, gotta be first I'm a like the ringleader, I call the shots I'm like Thundercracker I make it hot, When I put on a show; All eyes on me in the center of the ring just like a circus When I crack that whip, everybody gon' trip just like a circus Don't stand there watching me, follow me, show me what you can do Everybody let go, we can make a dancefloor just like a circus There's only two types of femmes out there Ones that can hang with me and ones that are scared So baby, I hope that you came prepared I run a tight ship so beware