For roleplaying regular/real-world species with real-world limitations, e.g. cats, dogs, wolves, lions, bears.
by Silenced Screams » Tue Oct 25, 2011 8:32 am
Scotty giggled and rolled over on her back, and played dead.
Layla got tired of waiting, and started moving the medium sized herd of sheep towards the sheep pen that was 20 yards away from their position. She moved towards them slowly, and when one would try to run she jumped to the side and put it back with the others.
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by SnowStar » Tue Oct 25, 2011 8:36 am
"You're kidding...Right?" Shela asked Dusko as she walked over to Scotty and giggled under her breath a bit. Shela let out a loud, but quick howl, making Scotty jump a bit. The mutt wagged her tail faster, now wanting to join into the dogs playing. Might as well do something while stuck here. She thought to herself, as a toothy grin formed onto her face.
So full of hate were our eyes
That none of us could see
Our war would yield countless dead
But never victory
So let us cast arms aside
And like discard our wrath
Thou, in faith, will keep us safe
Whilst we find the path
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by Silenced Screams » Tue Oct 25, 2011 8:41 am
Scotty walked in circled whining, pretending to be slowly dying, and laid down slowly, and fell over and held her breath, with her eyes closed.
Layla managed to heard 9 out of the 10 sheep into the pen, and she was forced the chase the other one that had horns, towards it, and she nipped at it, not bitting it, into the pen, and she pushed the gate closed, and she picked up, and put a rock in front of it.
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by SnowStar » Tue Oct 25, 2011 8:41 am
Gecko laid in the barn asleep, his long floppy ears twitching as he dreamed about going Raccoon hunting with the Farmer.
"Well I don't really want to go meeting him soon. Heck, I haven't even met this Shy yet." She said, wondering why someone who owned so many dogs would play favorites.
So full of hate were our eyes
That none of us could see
Our war would yield countless dead
But never victory
So let us cast arms aside
And like discard our wrath
Thou, in faith, will keep us safe
Whilst we find the path
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