.:Møøñƒãℓℓ.:. Wolf/Dog Romance .:. Declared Dead

[Insidious]

(WHOA! ENGLAND?! I'm in New York )

Brianna
Brianna smiled and hugged him back. "Yeah. I'm almost okay." She said, looking at her side. The small pink scar had started to frow fur again. "I found a bear claw." Brianna said, handing it to him. "I want you to have it." She smiled weakly, looking around for April. "We should like...go dig and cause trouble!" Brianna laughed. She oulled on B.J. and jogged ahead. "C'mon April!" She called over her shoulder as she stopped at the edge of the pup sitter's den. Brianna thrusted her little paws into the earth, dragging up dirt.

[The Lost Gremlin]

Bandit smiled, nuzzling her lovingly.
"I suppose it is time we spent some time together. He just seems to be... a little, well... distant... whenever I do try to get close." He gave her a greatful lick on the cheek and nose before padding swiftly to camp, determined to find his step-son. He was considering many things, hoping B.J. liked him. He knew that step-children typically didn't like their step-parents... perhaps with B.J. it would be different?

Tip felt the pain surged through her again, grinding her teeth from the pain. Contractions were starting, yet she had no idea when the first puppy would arrive. She watched as her mate left quite suddenly. Immediately panic set upon her at the thought of him trying to abandon her. It relieved her to see the brute return soon, just as the pain increased.

(Tea and crumpets anyone? )

[slccat]

(Ah, but here in good ol' England it is nearly half past five. My family have early dinners XD

Okay I'm back XD )

I have like nine meals a day because I have a high matabilisum.... And if I dont eat every hour or so, My heart stopps beating and I need to go to the E.R.... And im SUPER skinny. People see how much I eat and think im Balemic.

Odette
One day her prince will come

She felt her face turne pink, but she was shure he couldnt see it because of her grey pelt. Odette's neon green eyes wandered on his face, adn then lingered down his body and back up to his face. He was a good looking brute, but personality matters. And from what she learned, he had some personality. There must be another reason? Besides my face was inspiring... Odette asked, her head tilting to the side slightly.

B.J
A pup who lives through music

B.J smiled ear to ear. The old Bri was back! Looking down at the bear claw, he felt hisface grow a little war. Turning around, he plucked a thin piece of grass, and wrapped it around the bear claw and hung it around his neck. A new necklace! Jumping up to chase after her, he skidded to a stop. Why dig outside of the healers den? When we could chase bears, or stick our paws in beehives, or roll in mud and rub ourselves agents other wolves!!

( Go England, eh Tip? Just going to eat my tea now~ )

((Im a melting pot.... Im mostly American, Ierland, adn you guessed it, Englandish!! (England+Ish) I LLLLLOOOOOVVVVVEEEEEE tea and eat things with my pinkie up. And I even have the accent sometimes. ))

(WHOA! ENGLAND?! I'm in New York )
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((I have been to fourty five states. I havnt been to Road Island, Hawii, California, New York, or Alaska.... Dang my life. Those were the only states I ever wanted to go to.... P.S. Dont ever go see the big rock with al the faces on it.... Its so stupid. The way I see it was I went over two thousand miles to see a rock... As you can tell, im a sour puss))

[slccat]

Clowns... are never nice. If you see one run like hell and get therapy. Even Ronald McDonald is a potential threat...

[The Lost Gremlin]

(I agree. Unless it's the male Japanese Ronald Mcdonald.
We get a scary clown. They get a cute guy XD )

[Insidious]

Malachi
Malachi frowned at Tip's expressions. He licked her cheeks and nose, attempting to comfort her. He checked her abdomen ocasionaly, watching the movement. He whimpered to her, Malachi felt helpless. He decided to hum, possibly keeping her calm. Malachi rumaged through the songs he knew until he settled on one. It was more of a poem than anything, but he liked it.
"As I float up, up so high,
I can only hope that I do not cry,
Like I need air to breathe or food to eat,
I need you there, oh so sweet." He whispered. His eyes closed as he nusged her gently. He hoped this made her ignore her pains for a moment.

(I will trade you! Pizza and hot dogs for tea and crumpets! HAHA! )

[slccat]

(I agree. Unless it's the male Japanese Ronald Mcdonald.
We get a scary clown. They get a cute guy XD )

((Ahhh yes..... OMG!!!!!!!! GUESS WHAT!!! What are your Phobias? I have MonaPhobia. Its the fear of being alone... Sorry, im just bein random (Im hyper when im tiered) Go to thy link and tell me what Phobias you have. Its kinda funny to see some of the phobias. One is the fear of ugly people.

http://phobialist.com/ ))

[Insidious]

(I am EXTREMLEY MAJORLEY chlostraphobic. Meaning I hate small spaces. I can't even go down a slide that is a tube. Cars freak me out to. Whenever I am in a car, I gotta have the window open. Even if it's raining or snowing. I also have Gephyrophobia. I am TERRIFIED on bridges. TERRIFIED! I am also SCARED TO DEATH of planes. )

[The Lost Gremlin]

(Ugh I hate hotdogs and not a big fan of pizza either... unless it's stuffed cheese crust and only got cheese topping -_-
Hey, you guys are American, right? Is it true American chocolate is really, really bland? )

Tip inhaled deeply, starting to ignore the pain. Malachi's words soothed her, relaxed her. All she could think about now was safely delivering the puppies and making sure they would be born without a problem. The thought of seeing their sweet little faces, watching them grow up... it made her all the happier.

(Hey, slccat and Meh, did you still want to each rp one of Tip's pups?)

(I has Acrophobia... fear of heights. Like last summer during a school trip to Paris I had a panic attack on the eiffel tower... ugh... never again. But I don't mind planes, roller coasters, etc, etc... as long as it's a moving quickly, I'm fine.)

[cats.]

Odette
One day her prince will come

She felt her face turne pink, but she was shure he couldnt see it because of her grey pelt. Odette's neon green eyes wandered on his face, adn then lingered down his body and back up to his face. He was a good looking brute, but personality matters. And from what she learned, he had some personality. There must be another reason? Besides my face was inspiring... Odette asked, her head tilting to the side slightly.

Aryon opened his mouth to speak, then shut it again. "You're pretty." He said finally, blushing behind his jigsaw-puzzle fur. "I guess that's why."

( Zemmiphobia- Fear of the great mole rat. Mole..rat.. I've never heard of that one. I can't find a fear of being ill in general on that list. Can I rp one of Tip's pups? )