I Am Not Loved...Am I!? Orphan Rp

[The Scribe]

Taylor smiled a little, then gave a small nod. She knelt down next to him. "What are you doing?" She asked, speaking quietly.

[τhε σffεиdεямаи]

Salmon smiled a tiny bit at Iris. "That's really cool! Before she was diagnosed with her mental condition, she could do many things. She was even a champion in the Olympics!", she exclaimed, remembering the times when she would stay at her grandma's house and watch her mother compete in the world Olympics. "She could also play the Cello, Tuba, Guitar ......oh, and she loved to play the Saxophone. I miss her.....", she sighed, missing her mother a little bit.

[The Wolfe]

"Get the bad guy" he grinned, holding up a twig he'd found. "That's the bad guy."

[The Scribe]

Taylor laughed a bit, the picked up the twig.

[τhε σffεиdεямаи]

" Someday, I hope to become a famous pianist: You know, a concert piano player", Salmon said, smiling.

[The Wolfe]

Junior put Felicia (named after the person who gave it to him, and I forget what animal it is) on his toy horse. "After him!" he said and made the horse run.

[τhε σffεиdεямаи]

Salmon just sighed, remembering the good times with her mother.

[The Scribe]

Taylor made the stick run away from the animals.

[τhε σffεиdεямаи]

" I wish she was still here, but I think wherever she is it is best for her", Salmon reminded herself.

[Shadow of the Insane]

Len smiled at them, "It must have been nice."