Roleplays featuring animals or non-human fantasy creatures which are based on a book/movie/tv show (e.g. Warrior Cats, My Little Pony, Pokemon)
by .:Transferring:. » Sun Feb 20, 2011 5:12 pm
((Haha yours did to, espescially the pic/video thingy of that lady!))
Ghost nooded at him "Nice catch," she said, crouching low to the ground and stalking a starling that was pecking at he ground. She lept, and with a quick blow to the head, the birds life was over.
Surfer ChicaOut of the water, I am nothing.
Surfing is for life.
It's like the mafia, once you're in,
you're in.
It's all about where your mind's at.
When I surf, I tend to think the
world ain't such a bad place after all.
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by .:Transferring:. » Sun Feb 20, 2011 5:32 pm
Ghost nodded, burying her starling and padding towards a thick cluster of trees. "There might be some in here," she called.
Surfer ChicaOut of the water, I am nothing.
Surfing is for life.
It's like the mafia, once you're in,
you're in.
It's all about where your mind's at.
When I surf, I tend to think the
world ain't such a bad place after all.
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by .:Transferring:. » Sun Feb 20, 2011 5:37 pm
Ghost crouched low, scenting not one, but two squirells. "Theress two over there," she hissed, pointing her tail in the diresction the scent was coming from.
Surfer ChicaOut of the water, I am nothing.
Surfing is for life.
It's like the mafia, once you're in,
you're in.
It's all about where your mind's at.
When I surf, I tend to think the
world ain't such a bad place after all.
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by Hug a jellyfish. » Sun Feb 20, 2011 5:44 pm
Damien looked to see where the she-cat was focussed. He smelled them too. Damien followed Ghost. The two squirrels were hastily running around collecting nuts. One scurried up the side of a tree. Damien hunted better in trees rather than on ground. He clawed up the tree.
I LIKE MY OPPRESSION LIKE I LIKE MY COFFEE.
I DON'T LIKE COFFEE.

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