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by tornadofan2 » Mon Jan 09, 2012 5:37 pm
''Keep it quiet.'' the loner whispered and stepped from the shadows, looking at Sam.
The other loner, Demon or Devil, looked at Whisper standing close.
When we show our respect for other living things, they respond with respect for us. From the Native Indian Tribe: Arapaho
Our first teacher is our own heart. From the Native Indian Tribe: Cheyenne
Lose your temper and you lose a friend; lie and you lose yourself. From the Native Indian Tribe: Hopi

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by XxSk3tCHxX » Mon Jan 09, 2012 5:38 pm
Whisper let out a small wail in her sleep, but stayed asleep. She rolled over onto her other side and curled into a ball.
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"Hey Sketch, is Narnia real..?"
"No Joe."
"But.. Sketch!"
"Grape Narnia is not real"
"But!"
"SHUT UP GRAPE NARNIA IS FAKE..... Joe... Why is it snowing in the closet.."
"Told you it was real."
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by tornadofan2 » Mon Jan 09, 2012 5:40 pm
The loner watched Whisper in silence, it grabbed her scruff and dragged her away into the shadows.
''Just looking and watching the pack.'' It said to Sam and laughed softly.
When we show our respect for other living things, they respond with respect for us. From the Native Indian Tribe: Arapaho
Our first teacher is our own heart. From the Native Indian Tribe: Cheyenne
Lose your temper and you lose a friend; lie and you lose yourself. From the Native Indian Tribe: Hopi

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by XxSk3tCHxX » Mon Jan 09, 2012 5:44 pm
Whispers ears flickered. Her blue eyes shot open. "Huh? Wait.. were am I going?" The small fae questioned worried. She took a quick glare at a group of scars from her abusive father on her side.
Taco
"Hey Sketch, is Narnia real..?"
"No Joe."
"But.. Sketch!"
"Grape Narnia is not real"
"But!"
"SHUT UP GRAPE NARNIA IS FAKE..... Joe... Why is it snowing in the closet.."
"Told you it was real."
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by tornadofan2 » Mon Jan 09, 2012 5:45 pm
It laughed and pinned Sam down, looking into her eyes with it's dark brown eyes that almost looked black. ''I can attack you if you want you know.'' It said softly.
Devil smiled at Whisper and let's go. ''Hello Whisper, remember me?'' He asked softly.
When we show our respect for other living things, they respond with respect for us. From the Native Indian Tribe: Arapaho
Our first teacher is our own heart. From the Native Indian Tribe: Cheyenne
Lose your temper and you lose a friend; lie and you lose yourself. From the Native Indian Tribe: Hopi

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by tornadofan2 » Mon Jan 09, 2012 5:48 pm
''You dont?'' Devil asked sitting down and looking at her. ''I was the wolf that asked what had happend.'' He said softly.
''That's none of your buseness.'' Demon said and got off, sitting back down in the shadows and looking at Sam.
When we show our respect for other living things, they respond with respect for us. From the Native Indian Tribe: Arapaho
Our first teacher is our own heart. From the Native Indian Tribe: Cheyenne
Lose your temper and you lose a friend; lie and you lose yourself. From the Native Indian Tribe: Hopi

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