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[dandelion love]

│ xD xD xD LOL! Everyone makes him seem soo...bitter. Like chelsie said.
Maybe later I should have him break down over something and like...then be all nice like he was as a kid. =p
I dunno. │

|| Uh hm, you even told me he was bitter in PM. (: He just a bitter twenty year old. xD ||

[huskybaer.]

[ / Sorry Spam. ]

[dandelion love]

|| LOL!
Well, he scares everyone, and it makes a little fun between times. I just feel bad for poor Sammie who eat Isabella's pills. :c ||

[indefinite.]

{{ take it to pm guys }}

[apathy,]

--------Lighter managed to build a little hill out of dry dirt. His legs spread apart as he quickly smashed it. It's Light, sweetheart. Light. He corrected dusting his hands off and soon his pants. He peered over at Sam. Yo name is Samuel. He winked to himself, mostly because he just felt like winking at the moment. Turning his head over to the left he noticed his horse trotted over to them. His head bobbing up and down with victory. Lighter narrowed his eyes, trying to see what he had in his mouth. Just a carrot.

--------Where'd you find that carrot? He asked taking it from the horse's mouth, he peered it over before taking a bite. Oh well, good boy. Go find more. He shrugged turning his attention over to Sam. He was speaking some weird language, his eyes narrowed wondering what he was saying. The only word he could make out was Buck. Maybe it was a squirrel... But, there were no squirrels around here. So, it must have been a dog, maybe a horsey.

--------What....? He asked cocking his head to the side a little, his eyebrows raised in questioning. What language was he speaking? It sounded like German, but what did he know? He was just American, what did you call someone who is only fluent in one language? An American. The thought made him smile to himself, his dry lips were once licked again. I was... running through the woods, then I was attacked by a werewolf. So, I came to look for the leader of the Evermoressss people. He said sarcastically starting to make another little hill out of dirt. [ Sorry this sucked, I have a really bad headache. ]

[snowshoe.]

[ Well, this sure was lovely. I'm gone for what? A day? and four new pages spring up...

woop. ]

[apathy,]

[ I actually sorta replied to you. But, I am extremely impatient, so yeah. I told everyone to slow down the posting, If I didn't, we'd be on page 50 or something. xD ]

[snowshoe.]

[ Yes, ha, you mentioned Drew a few pages back...]

[huskybaer.]

Sam gave a little eye roll. What ever. Same thing. "Yes. It is Samuel." His eyes watched the horse with curiosity. When he saw the carrot, a small smile came to his face. With his both of his hands, he ran them through his Mohawk. His eyes looked back to Light. The boy seemed to be rather confused when he spoke German. "I was calling for my stupid mutt. He responds better in German than in English or Eskimo." With a shrug, he continued his name in the dirt. He quirked an eye brow at his 'story' about being here. Yep. Soooo true. So very true. He was actually tempted to laugh, but his wall stopped him. "Uh huh..that explains a lot of things." His tone held a bit of sarcasm, but not too much.

With a sigh, Sam shoved himself up. He gave a glance at the sky. About an hour or two more of day light. He'd decided that he would not go back for maybe a day or two. Then maybe the others would understand how important he was? Nah. That was doubtful. They all just thought he was a J*ck*ss. Which was partially true. But he had his reasons for doing the things he does. Looking down at Light he said, "If you'd like to, you can come with me. I'm searching not only for my dog, but a brace for one of my runners. And I'd appreciate the help." He held out his good hand, meaning for it to help Light up off the ground. He really didn't care wither he came or not. But he just out the offer. Just in case he might want to.

20 Years.
Leader of the Evermore gang.
Talking with Lighter. And following him.
In some building.

Sam has simmered down.
Buck's whereabouts are currently unknown
Samuel is wearing a cut off tee shirt with jeans and steel toed boots.
Wrappings around his hand.
He is walking with Light.

│ Oh its fine, hun. c: I'll write three para's again when you post. Couldn't think of what to write. │

[lovely.]

{indefinite, here is my post c:}