by darkinjinx » Wed Sep 04, 2013 10:58 am
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[url=http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?f=58&t=1777977][img]http://i.imgur.com/SKxJGBE.png[/img][/url]Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I feel wet snow on my
cold, dry skin as
the darkness starts
to settle in.The
stars shine bright
to lead my way.
Through tall, snow
covered trees which
bend and sway in
the breeze.My heart
tells me in hours this
day will be past,
when the nighttime
comes to me slowly
at last. I am back in
the snow so pristine
and clean, but
sadness shows me it
was only
a dream.
by Water Your ♥'s Rose » Wed Sep 04, 2013 11:09 am
by Water Your ♥'s Rose » Wed Sep 04, 2013 11:15 am
by tealbananas » Wed Sep 04, 2013 11:20 am
by darkinjinx » Wed Sep 04, 2013 11:24 am
@CandyandCookie wrote:Aww, sorry, maybe next time... I'll add them to the archive. Which two did you want to breed next, Flame and Beauty right? Okay, ill start. Here is your custom:
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@Signed_Cancer wrote:Yeah thats fine, just tell me when you want to restart it
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I feel wet snow on my
cold, dry skin as
the darkness starts
to settle in.The
stars shine bright
to lead my way.
Through tall, snow
covered trees which
bend and sway in
the breeze.My heart
tells me in hours this
day will be past,
when the nighttime
comes to me slowly
at last. I am back in
the snow so pristine
and clean, but
sadness shows me it
was only
a dream.
by Water Your ♥'s Rose » Wed Sep 04, 2013 11:28 am
e v e r m o r e wrote:@CandyandCookie wrote:Aww, sorry, maybe next time... I'll add them to the archive. Which two did you want to breed next, Flame and Beauty right? Okay, ill start. Here is your custom:
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[url=http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?f=58&t=1777977][img]http://i.imgur.com/hJpl7IW.png[/img][/url]@Signed_Cancer wrote:Yeah thats fine, just tell me when you want to restart it
And I love the custom! Sorry I didn't see it before! And yes, Flame and Beauty it is! by darkinjinx » Wed Sep 04, 2013 11:31 am
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I feel wet snow on my
cold, dry skin as
the darkness starts
to settle in.The
stars shine bright
to lead my way.
Through tall, snow
covered trees which
bend and sway in
the breeze.My heart
tells me in hours this
day will be past,
when the nighttime
comes to me slowly
at last. I am back in
the snow so pristine
and clean, but
sadness shows me it
was only
a dream.
by darkinjinx » Wed Sep 04, 2013 11:33 am
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I feel wet snow on my
cold, dry skin as
the darkness starts
to settle in.The
stars shine bright
to lead my way.
Through tall, snow
covered trees which
bend and sway in
the breeze.My heart
tells me in hours this
day will be past,
when the nighttime
comes to me slowly
at last. I am back in
the snow so pristine
and clean, but
sadness shows me it
was only
a dream.
by Water Your ♥'s Rose » Wed Sep 04, 2013 11:34 am
You should probably put a limit on how often a person can ask for a breeding. Otherwise, I'm going to keep asking for breedings like a crazed fan, which I am.by darkinjinx » Wed Sep 04, 2013 11:36 am
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I feel wet snow on my
cold, dry skin as
the darkness starts
to settle in.The
stars shine bright
to lead my way.
Through tall, snow
covered trees which
bend and sway in
the breeze.My heart
tells me in hours this
day will be past,
when the nighttime
comes to me slowly
at last. I am back in
the snow so pristine
and clean, but
sadness shows me it
was only
a dream.
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