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“To me, Fearless is not the absence of fear. It's not being completely unafraid. To me, Fearless is having fears. Fearless is having doubts. Lots of them. To me, Fearless is living in spite of those things that scare you to death.”
DarkDemon wrote:(Mobile, so I can't do a format now but I will.)
Aleese's eye's were a vast sea lacking of any emotion; the pair searching her surrounding. The fae studied the gleaming shapes of cars that zoomed down the road occasionally. The husky darted out of her hiding place an let out a long sigh. Another close call with stupid, stupid humans. She began a dash towards the park, and shook out her fur, stopping dead in her tracks as she spotted another loner. She held back a snarl, in no condition for usual fights. "Greetings."




































“To me, Fearless is not the absence of fear. It's not being completely unafraid. To me, Fearless is having fears. Fearless is having doubts. Lots of them. To me, Fearless is living in spite of those things that scare you to death.”




































“To me, Fearless is not the absence of fear. It's not being completely unafraid. To me, Fearless is having fears. Fearless is having doubts. Lots of them. To me, Fearless is living in spite of those things that scare you to death.”




































“To me, Fearless is not the absence of fear. It's not being completely unafraid. To me, Fearless is having fears. Fearless is having doubts. Lots of them. To me, Fearless is living in spite of those things that scare you to death.”
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