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by Arcaii » Sun Nov 22, 2015 11:22 am
Choices:
1: Hi to you too
2: Say nothing
3: Hi to you too
4: Can I help you?
5: Say nothing
6: What's it to you?
Roll says... 4: Can I help you?
"Can I help you with something?" you say warily. You make yourself stand tall and look her in the eyes.
Leadership +1.
She crooks up a long leg and rests her chin on her paw. "I can see that you're afraid, you know. It's quite obvious."
You stare, taken aback. "Uh..."
"I wouldn't let it consume you like you're doing." She lifts her head and looks away, towards the sky. "As they say in my old country, 'fear is but a tall shadow, cast by the tiniest seed of uncertainty. All it takes is the light of day to make everything clear.'" She looks back down at you. "Or at least, they would say that, if I had an old country."
"Is there a point to this conversation?" you say. "I think they're expecting me at the shed."
This only makes her show more of her teeth. They almost glow in the dim light. "To the point, then. I've been told it's going to rain soon."
You look up to the cloudless sky, sniffing the dry air. "And you're telling me this because..."
"Think back, hobble-foot." She stretches and slowly stands, starting from her tail to her back-end, then her shoulders, and raising her head last. "I'm sure you can get something out of it."
She steps over the other side of the wall and drops. You don't hear her hit the ground or walk away.
Well, then.
You continue walking to the shed. The two burly cats are there, waiting for you.
"One-Four-Six," one of them says. "Get as much rest as you can. You will be woken up late tonight."
What's up?
Alright...?
Say nothing.
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by hqmary » Sun Nov 22, 2015 2:13 pm
Alright.......................................................................................................................................?
Rest In Peace Mother Angelica, March 27, 2016


To Do list:
[] Draw Snakekeys
[] Finish Plumheart animated
[] Bills amv?
[1/72?] finish drawing refs for my characters
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by Arcaii » Sun Nov 22, 2015 4:26 pm
Choices:
1: Alright
2: What's up?
3: What's up?
4: What's up?
5: What's up?
6: Alright
Roll says... 5: What's up?
"What's happening?" you ask.
"Interview," the cat says, and straightens his posture. He looks forward and doesn't acknowledge you.
"Go inside," the other one adds. He copies his partner.
You sigh and obey. Part of you is tempted to swing at them and see if they react. A more sensible part reminds you that you are not in a position to screw around.
You sleep on the floor. It's not quite cold enough to warrant huddling in a corner, though you shiver all the same. Images of the torn up tom and the dog flit around in your head, and when you force them out, are replaced with the familiar fantasies of unimaginable horror awaiting your friends. It's bad enough that you're still awake when one of the guards calls for you.
You drag yourself outside, blinking as he instructs you to follow a visitor and shambling dumbly after them without comment. You're brought back to the abandoned building and told to wait in the center of the room. What feels like minutes stretch by as you try not to fall asleep.
Just as you nod off, a voice sharply says, "Identify yourself."
You jolt and look around wildly. When did you get surrounded by cats?
My name is Charlie.
Hopper, recruit number...
Don't you know me?
Say nothing.
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by abxy » Sun Nov 22, 2015 4:29 pm
"Hopper, recruit number...er..uhhh..HOLY HELL I DON'T KNOW WHO THE DAMN HELL I AM CALL THE POLICE I'M HAVING A DAMN IDENTITY CRISIS WHAT THE HELL HOLY STARCLAN DAMN IT HELP ME YOU DAMN FREAKOS DAMN IT WHAT THE HELLING HELL IS GOING ON--calm down..."
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