мarѕнclan ll V.2 The Prophecy ll not Accepting

[Dinolil1]

( Awww. Hehehe. Im like that but when im tired I can't be bothered to type at least 3 words)

[*-Ari-*]

(Ugh lol I don't wanna go to bed but I feel like I have to .... It's 3:30 am... Opinions ?)

[Dinolil1]

( I dunno? /./)

[*-Ari-*]

( *grumbles* give me an answer ye' ol' whippersnapper !)

[Dinolil1]

(*shakes head* Say please first)

[*-Ari-*]

(Pweeeeeeeeeeeze *whines and give dinolil puppy eyes) X3 )

[*Sunnypawz*]

(Alic, Please don't double post
and please stay on topic :3)

[imperials]

[Ayyyeeee! I'm back! Back to the role play then c:!]

Nightfang gave a slight gasp. "I...-Vy-...." He chest rose and fell and a shallow, irregular motion. His right-front paw twitched uselessly as if he was pawing at a ball of moss. His chest, hip, and most of the rest of his body was swollen and hurt to the touch.

[*-Ari-*]

(Alic, Please don't double post
and please stay on topic :3)

(Lol sorry… i was quite hyper and couldn't go to sleep and i was bored… Welp… only got 1 hour and a half of sleep…)

[Tate Langdon]

Repost?)