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Well hello there and welcome
to Tolling Through Life!
We are an advanced to
intermediate RP site.
Tolling Through Life is
a dog RP, we have a 150
word minimum(Its not that
hard! Honestly!)
There are two packs in
Hello Seattle, both packs who
were formed from dogs with
no family to call their own.
After the wipeout of the
humans from strange
chemicals, the dogs have
here have lived on their own,
facing dangers from every side.
Life isn't really what you call
'fair' on Hello Seattle. It can be
cruel and unusual, or fun and
pleasant.
What will you make of your
life, here in Hello Seattle?
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A x e l !
D< Ahahaha! You people are so impatient xD I almost finished this weekend -_- but I was so dang busy with family D: sorry.
All we really have to do is clean up a bit of the boards, and then the groups...not to mention new banner(I have it, just need to edit a bit of it o_o), and then...umm...that's it :D Oh, and a new skin D: I don't like the one we have.
Its so icky and makes me feel sick that I made it xD my other one was so much better...grrr..s o . m u c h . b e t t e r . I assure you. D:
But IT WILL BE DONE D< DO NOT WORRY YOUR PRETTY EYES OUT :3 XD
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Result 1 of 100:
| Author | Topic: Night Life (Read 13 times) |
Ben Guest
|  | Night Life « Result #1 on Nov 16, 2009, 3:03pm » | |
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What if people were different? Not like just weird, but more different, like physically and mentally, and maybe even more than that. What if vampires were real? Werewolves? Angels and Demons? Shapeshifters? Even fairies?! We're all living under your nose. Now that you know, what are you going to do? Go tell your friends and sound crazy? Going to try and find us? Heh, you and what army?
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Result 2 of 100:
| Author | Topic: Stray Oblivion [LB] (Read 5 times) |
SO admin Guest
|  | Stray Oblivion [LB] « Result #2 on Nov 15, 2009, 7:41pm » | |
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Result 3 of 100:
| Author | Topic: I'm on top <3 (Read 69 times) |
J/o/y! member is offline
You think you know me, but do you? Do you really?
Joined: Jul 2009 Gender: Female  Posts: 79 Location: Dreaming
|  | Re: I'm on top <3 « Result #3 on Nov 14, 2009, 6:43pm » | |
Psh, I'm 12 and in 7th grade, but my maturity levels exceed yours by millions. I'm not so stupid that I'm an idiotic, pathetic, no-brain, no-life stalker. *Cough that's cough you cough*
| The name is JOY I am a GOLDEN RETRIEVER I am ONE YEAR OLD My best friends are STORM, SCOUT, and AXEL My theme song is WELCOME TO MY LIFE by SIMPLE PLAN |
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Result 4 of 100:
| Author | Topic: I'm on top <3 (Read 69 times) |
flameface Guest
|  | Re: I'm on top <3 « Result #4 on Nov 14, 2009, 7:21am » | |
dude, im 12 and in 7th grade e_e get it right. Im not little
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Result 5 of 100:
| Author | Topic: I'm on top <3 (Read 69 times) |
J/o/y! member is offline
You think you know me, but do you? Do you really?
Joined: Jul 2009 Gender: Female  Posts: 79 Location: Dreaming
|  | Re: I'm on top <3 « Result #5 on Nov 12, 2009, 5:01pm » | |
Toxicstep? Are you the same Toxicstep on AshClan? 'Cause if you are, my God, to think I was sad when you left.
C'mon, you pathetic stalkers. Seriously? Even I, one of the youngest on this site, has grown out of RPing. I come back here sometimes because I want to keep in touch with everybody. But though I'm not in high school, I'm in 7th grade, and goodness, my life is filled. Like Storm, I secretly wish for the days where I could spend hours on the computer chatting and having fun, not worrying about the next math test or completing an essay for English. I actually have a life now.
I gotta admit, though, that was a creative attempt, though a complete epic failure. (Inside joke at my school)
Don't y'all have better things to do then to sit around and rejoice at a dead website? That's beyond nasty. Can't y'all just find A LIFE? Gosh. To think I once felt sorry for pathetic idiots. GET SOME SENSE. No one cares anymore. I miss the old days, without nincompoops running around gleeful at a dying site. I miss the days when Storm and I joked about lemons, the days where Flame would tell me all of her dramatic and hilarious stories, and Sand just being her awesome self. I miss the days where Spotted and I were tight on here. I miss Golden's evilness through Shattergaze. But I'm growing up. Getting an actual life. Unlike freaks like y'all. (Btw, all the insults and mean comments are directed towards the no-life stalkers here. Not Storm or Sand or Flame or any of them people)
This may be the last post on xsoulclanx.proboards.com. But I will never forget the wonderful friends I made here. I will never forget the stupid brainless no-life stalkers I ran into here. I guess I should end my comments now, too. Like Storm (Stormy, don't we just agree on almost everything? xD) I have been thinking about the growing inactivity, the less enthusiasm for role playing. I kept this to myself.
Please, someone see this and PM me. I want to keep in touch. I must admit defeat. This is a dead end.
But I still love y'all, to this end. <3. 
~Joy
| The name is JOY I am a GOLDEN RETRIEVER I am ONE YEAR OLD My best friends are STORM, SCOUT, and AXEL My theme song is WELCOME TO MY LIFE by SIMPLE PLAN |
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Result 6 of 100:
| Author | Topic: I'm on top <3 (Read 69 times) |
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        Siberian Husky. member is offline
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Nightcrawler fan for life. <3
Joined: Feb 2009 Gender: Female  Posts: 1,219
|  | Re: I'm on top <3 « Result #6 on Nov 11, 2009, 7:59pm » | |
I feel the need to say something here. XD
Flameface, trust me; you're just wasting away your time and life by trashing this site, when I know that you can actually be doing something, and that -even if Sand and Flame don't think so, and right now you're proving them right- you can have a life and grow up.
Think about it; even I, Storm, the person who's IQ is at about negative five with no life, have begun to -slowly- grow up and out of RP'ing. But sometimes when I come to this site I think about the old days (that being like what, a year ago? Less? I don't even think I've been here for that long o_o) and I feel kinda' sad, 'cause I liked it so much better then, primarily in the summer when I didn't have to worry all the time about homework and crap.
But the simple truth is; it's November, and now we're all in school, and we're all busy and we're all slowly growing up. (Some more slowly than others, like me xD) And it's really, really sad to me, because I think of how fast everything's went by, and how much I long for the days I could just sit around on the computer. (Even though that died a few years ago; I still prolonged my childhood as much as I could) But I know, and I'm beginning to accept, the fact that I can never go back to that, and that I'll never have any life sitting on the computer and twiddling my thumbs, RP'ing with some people around my age, some not.
And I know not all of the things I'm going through in my life apply to you, Flameface, because you're a lot younger and still enjoying your childhood -which I secretly envy; though I guess it's not much more of a secret, now is it?- but you don't really have to come back and waste it away on this site.
And, as a side-note (kind of): Flame, Sand; I haven't really been keeping in touch with you lately (Sand kind of; not really though. I'll be coming on the chat more often) and I'm sorry. And I've lost pretty much all contact with everyone on this site, like Whisper and Gold and Joy.
Well I guess this is turning out to be a pretty long comment, isn't it? It's not even just (or purposely) to rant at Flameface and call her a bunch of mean, pointless words, it's just something that's been on my mind for awhile, but I didn't have the nerve just to blurt out randomly. So I guess I should just end this comment-thing now. But Flame, when you get the chance, and when you see this (whenever that may be) PM me a way that I can talk with you, 'cause this site seems to be a dead end now.
And, with that, I close this comment. Au revoir.
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Result 7 of 100:
| Author | Topic: I'm on top <3 (Read 69 times) |
→ M a x y ? ! ← CoOwner
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&&] ily → but you already knew that «/3
Joined: May 2008 Gender: Female  Posts: 3,245 Location: 2106slkvm1609 ; Bl4ue@Live_Luv
|  | Re: I'm on top <3 « Result #7 on Nov 11, 2009, 5:09pm » | |
mkay...
that was...
interesting. As Scout said, it was good, but pathetic. I gotta admit O_e if only you guys had posted like that when you were here, lol. Then life would've been so much better instead of us having to bitch at you.
Good Lordy. I seriously, to be honest, couldn't care less. Most of the people I loved here - Alex, Joy, Storm, Sand are basically sums it up - I am still in touch with, I talk with them, text, so...life is good for me. Yeah, the site died, that's because we grew up.
I've out-grown RP for the most part, and I almost always consider it rather pathetic. It seriously is, to me now. I look back and I sometimes think, 'wtf...what the hell was I thinking when I said that?' or 'damn. I was that much of a kickass bitch?' XD You catch my drift.
I grew up. Alex(Whisper) grew up. Scout, Joy, Storm, everyone has grown up. THAT is why the site died, guys =/ the people who were here, we got older. More than half of us are 14 or 15 and in friggen highschool. No one wants to spend their time, RPing as a dog or cat these days at that age. Now THAT is pathetic, my friends.
Dear God[s] I don't even regret this, I mean, the site was dying before due to people growing up. We just needed a change, and this was it. Simple as that. (Hmm. I remember how I hated this skin, now I love it. How queer.)
and its not our responsibility when 10yr old bitches who have nothing better to do than come onto a site they once hated(after all, we all know you can't get nothing irl <3 hell, ;D I'm with Kevin - HAHA. - and I am one happy bitch, lmao. You think I spend ALL my time on the computer? x] think again.) and then come and saying 'they won', when simply everyone matured?
Now that is srsly some pathetic shit, my friends. Really. Pathetic.
| [ m a x y ]] ' s ← the name - i dont trust easily - this boy's got me [›› s t a r s t r u c k ! ] - i just met you, and i already [ l o v e ] you ! - Dug; UP - i [ r a w r ] mitchel musso xD - A l e x - [ t e a m ] JACOB 8D - psh, [ t e a m ] MUSSO is more like it XD - screw the cake, bring me Mitchel Musso on August 22nd <3 |
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Result 8 of 100:
| Author | Topic: I'm on top <3 (Read 69 times) |
♥S.C.O.U.T.♥ CoOwner
     <3 CO-Owner. German Shepherd member is offline
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Joined: Dec 2008 Gender: Female  Posts: 2,398 Location: On the computer, Duh!
|  | Re: I'm on top <3 « Result #8 on Nov 11, 2009, 4:57pm » | |
My point exactly about how you all keep coming back. It's funny actually, seeing you all not being able to tear away from this site. Flame and I have always laughed at this, and we still do (:
By the way, I admit I'm a bitch, but at least I'm not some kid-pedo stalker he spends all their time on a site that doesn't involve them in anyway.
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Result 9 of 100:
| Author | Topic: I'm on top <3 (Read 69 times) |
Flameface Guest
|  | Re: I'm on top <3 « Result #9 on Nov 11, 2009, 4:17pm » | |
XDDDDD dont u realize how stupid you are? That wasnt me OR shadowheart in the chat! We were banned from the chat months ago if you didn't notice!!!!! I love seeing how far you guys failed!!! Regaining the website? YOU destroyed it, not us. Were rejoicing and youre suffering with 2 people on in 24 hours at the most, but most the time no one gets on!!!
Have fun with your faliure!!!!!
~~~~Flameface
P.S. Sand, Flame, Tangle, Silver, Storm, and Joy, you guys are a circle of bitchy assholes, so good luck wid that meh friend!
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Result 10 of 100:
| Author | Topic: I'm on top <3 (Read 69 times) |
♥S.C.O.U.T.♥ CoOwner
     <3 CO-Owner. German Shepherd member is offline
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Joined: Dec 2008 Gender: Female  Posts: 2,398 Location: On the computer, Duh!
|  | Re: I'm on top <3 « Result #10 on Nov 11, 2009, 10:56am » | |
Oh my god, this is the most pathetic attempt of all to get us annoyed. It's funny how you keep coming back when we don't really care. You say you have a life, when all you do is come back over and over again to 'try to get us to give in' on the chat, and even here. Although I do like the idea of your post, this is the stupidest thing in the world.
You're just another follower of people like Flameface and Shadowheart, which is stupid. We don't care. We're all more mature than you, and that's how we don't care. We don't hover around all the people we hate waiting for the time to post something saying you've won when you really have not. I've been in touch with Flame and Storm, and we couldn't care less about you.
Have fun with your pathetic life, my friend. (: Goodbye.
- Scout
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Result 11 of 100:
| Author | Topic: <3 I loved you first <3 (Read 18 times) |
(ll)Alice(ll) member is offline
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Beneath the sheets of paper lies my truth
Joined: Nov 2009 Gender: Female  Posts: 1
|  | <3 I loved you first <3 « Result #11 on Nov 7, 2009, 6:37pm » | |
OHHELLOTHERE;;
Here's a little info about me.
The names Jen and I've been roleplaying for three years and I'm sixteen years old.
And the history books forgot about us and the bible didn't mention us
Name: Alice
Age: 3 years
Gender: Female
Breed: Belgian Sheepdog
Coat: Long and black, it looks silky and shiny, but to the touch it is courser.
Eye color: A pale forest green
Beneath the stars came fallin' on our heads
Personality: Alice is a snappy female, and does not get on very well with other dogs. Her sarcastic comments and generally sharp tongue have gotten her into much trouble in the short time she has been alive. She sees other dogs a competition, though she has long forgotten what she is competing for. She sees things her way, and will fight her side of an argument with her last breath. In general, she is not very trusting of dogs even if she has known the mfor a long time. Most of the time, however, she is layed back and chooses to through her dry sarcastic humor into conversations just annoy others. Rarely will she actually fight, though she is not afraid of a good "scuffle." She just does not see the point in wasting her time with stupid fights. She is not ambitious, nor does she wish to become a leader of any sort. If she was not so harsh or sarcastic she just might make a good leader, because she never doubts herself. Though she is not always right she is always sure of what she does.
History: Alice has lived her entire life on the street, and though that is not that long it has shaped her into the dog she is today, the untrusting, smart-ass that is Alice. Alice was the only one in the litter to survive, including her mother. Her father raised her for a few months, but he was uninterested in his "weekling" daughter. You see, Alice had acquired a lung infection from the filth she was living in. The old man jumped ship in the middle of winter, leaving the half-dead Alice to her own defenses in a bitter winter when she was just half a year old. A kindly old lady took her in and nursed Alice back to health, but the damage had already been done. Though Alice's body fully recovered from the starvation and infection her mind never fully healed. She ran away from the lady, scared that this woman would leave her as well when she needed her the most. Every now and then she would end up in someone's care, a human or a dog, but it never lasted longer than a few weeks. Alice learned how to defend herself, not only from wounds on the outside, but also from injuries to the heart...the metaphorical one. Alice barely noticed the dissapearance of humans. Why would she? The up-walking no-furs were not something she cared about or depended on.
Family: Mother: Raspberry...deceased. Father: Dickens...unkown status
Likes: being alone proving her point sarcasm and irony peanut butter the dark
Dislikes: promise breakers large crowds fight-o-holics having to depend on others mornings
Fears: being abandoned being seen as weak falling in love
Strengths: her tongue. It is sharp. Believe me. physically fit, if a bit skinny not caring
Weaknesses: untrusting of others mentally unstable Her left paw gives her trouble when she walks on it for long periods of time
But they're just old light, they're just old light RP Sample: Alice gripped the ground, her wet nose shoved into the cold cement. The world was spinning, threatening to throw her off and into the great dark sky spalshed with those perfectly broken diamonds. The poor pup shivered, pressing closer to the ground, eyes shut, determined not to fade from the world at that moment. Every part of her ached, except for the parts that were numb with cold. Slowly her eyes closed, but then they jerked open again. NO! I will not meekly bow out now! Alice though forcefully. The words reverberated inside her skull, sending the world into bursts of painful color that swarmed around her vision.
It had started as a cough. Nothing more. Dogs got little things like that all the time. Especially as the cold settled on the city. A cough was neither deadly, nor painful. If only it had just been a cough. It had gotten worse...much worse. Everday it had become harder. She had had to concentrate on the simplest things like walking straight. But her father had been there, and as distant as he was, Alice had known she was safe with him around. Oh the pain of his loss was still fresh on her heart.
Thinking of it sent the world reeling again, and Alice gasped for breath. He was gone. He wasn't coming back. Even when she could barely breathe the sobs came, racking her body like a pitbull shaking a rat. And then it was black. When Alexis came to again it was raining.
But the cold drops couldn't hurt her now. She was beyond feeling such simple, worldly things. I'm not going to die... She thought, her tired mind wanting to escape from all of it, but still fighting to keep her little heart beating. I'm just going to sleep a while... And then she drifted away, carried on the river of life back to the Creator.
But then she awoke once more. Someone was breathing shallowly in her ears. Annoyed Alice turned, and found herself facing...herself. The dull heart beat was fading from the pup's fur, but then Alice remembered. I am not going to die. She begged of the sky, but at the same time her paws let go of the ground. "No!" She croaked and leapt for the body of the dog that was now floating away from the ground, but then something slammed into her, slammed her back into her aching, breaking body.
Other:
I don't think so...
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Result 12 of 100:
| Author | Topic: BLOOD RAIN (Read 8 times) |
AA Guest
|  | BLOOD RAIN « Result #12 on Nov 1, 2009, 9:24pm » | |
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B l o o d R a i n
Pitter patter of the rain as it falls on the city of Amsterdam. The ants emerge from their holes....moving into their buildings, their work. Grinding the mill of society for the hive queen that is the world goverment. Trapped forever. But beyond the gray vale of society, lies something else. A war in the shadows. A war only seen...in the reflection of the rain. Vampires, creatures of legend and myth. Romantised in the novels of of mankind, adding to their allure. But hiding their true intent. And dark nature.
Werewolves. Lycans. Beasts by night. Men by day. Monsters to some. To others. Merely a reflection of mans true nature. Duality in perfection.The boogy men. Creatures of darkness and fear. Not just the men that hide under the beds of children or in closets....the monsters that wait in the darkness, watching, waiting for the right moment to sink in their teeth...and devour your soul.
Eternally the werewolves and vampires have been locked in conflict. The boogymen acting as a neutral party, watching the conflict and picking off the collateral damage that both sides leave behind. But lately the humans in the forms of slayers have been taking a more active role, fed up with being nothing but meat for both sides.
....The tide is about to change....
...And still the rain falls...
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Result 13 of 100:
| Author | Topic: Rivalry;; The Warrior Cats RPG (Read 8 times) |
Icicle Guest
|  | Rivalry;; The Warrior Cats RPG « Result #13 on Oct 30, 2009, 7:48pm » | |
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● Home ● Rules ● Support ● Advertising ● Join us! ●
Rivalry
Rivalry is an active, Free for all, original Clan Warriors roleplay, based off of the popular book series by Erin Hunter. Rivalry is proud to boast a very friendly, very active staff team, and, similarly, very friendly, helpful Members. We welcome anyone who crosses that imaginary threshold to visit, and strive to create a light-hearted atmosphere with old friends, new friends, and plain old strangers. Feel free to swing by and drop an ad onto our advertising board or strike up a conversation in our cbox. We'd love to have you over for a spell. So, just kick back, relax, and enjoy the show.
Are you ready to unleash your wild side?
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Result 14 of 100:
| Author | Topic: I'm on top <3 (Read 69 times) |
Toxicstep Guest
|  | I'm on top <3 « Result #14 on Oct 30, 2009, 3:59pm » | |
The small black she-cat jumped form rusted car hood to rusted car hood, the thud of her small paws landing on metal echoed through the junkyard. The place was eerily empty and her only company were the sounds of her landing. Thud. Thud. Thud. A huge pile of aged monsters loomed in front of her. She twitched her one white ear, this would be hard... but Toxicstep was determined. She began her climb, clawing her way up two rusted monsters. The moon was high in the sky, casting its mysterious silver light across the junkyard and making strange shadows that always seemed to move every time you looked back, by the time the black she-cat made it to the top. From here, she had a perfect view of the empty city. Toxicstep smirked, remembering when this place had been a forest, but that seemed so long ago. Her purple gaze scanned the littered streets, not a creature in site. Toxicstep laughed to herself, she never would have guessed that it would happen like this. '' We didn't even have to do anything... they did it themselves in a sad attempt to save it. '' Toxicstep meowed to herself. '' They thought that their perfect little home would never die, it would go on forever with its perfect admins that always knew everything. Those bitches thought they were on top... Well now I'm on top, and I didn't even have to lift a claw. '' She began laughing again, her laughter echoing eerily in the night. That the site was dead was not only the best part. It was that even some of the admins left when they had made the site a dog site. They had said, '' People like dogs better, that's why the site's dying... '' But they never stopped and saw that the reason the site was dying was because they were little bitches who only cared about themselves, not the members.
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Result 15 of 100:
| Author | Topic: Crippled Heart (Read 7 times) |
J/o/y! member is offline
You think you know me, but do you? Do you really?
Joined: Jul 2009 Gender: Female  Posts: 79 Location: Dreaming
|  | Crippled Heart « Result #15 on Oct 27, 2009, 4:02pm » | |
Just another story I'm writing... This is the prologue or introduction, whatever ya wanna call it.
Whenever I saw him, my heart skipped a beat, my eyelids fluttered daintily, and my mind blanked out. Words screeched to a halt at the tip of my tongue, refusing to flow out. When he passed me, I thought I might faint at how close he was for those few seconds. He was a golden beauty. Through his beautiful blue eyes, I must've just been just another tile on the floor. No color. No heart. Just another ordinary object that people tend to not notice. In the eyes of the good, he was an enemy, a dark foe who thirsted to kill and pour rivers with the blood of the innocent. In the eyes of the evil, he was an ally, someone to call when they felt like striking, so he wouldn't miss out on the "fun". Does that make me evil, since I enjoy him and want to be with him? Will he only look at me if I, too, had a frozen, stone-carved heart? Whose side am I on? I know one thing: I cannot choose both. Or neither. It must be one or the other. And another thing. Is love beautiful when it ties with evil? The world may never know.
| The name is JOY I am a GOLDEN RETRIEVER I am ONE YEAR OLD My best friends are STORM, SCOUT, and AXEL My theme song is WELCOME TO MY LIFE by SIMPLE PLAN |
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Result 16 of 100:
| Author | Topic: Broken Glass (Read 12 times) |
J/o/y! member is offline
You think you know me, but do you? Do you really?
Joined: Jul 2009 Gender: Female  Posts: 79 Location: Dreaming
|  | Re: Broken Glass « Result #16 on Oct 25, 2009, 4:00pm » | |
Woah, Storm. That's like, awesome! Keep writing, alright? I bet it'll turn out great. Hey, did you finish Shattered on time for that thing?
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Result 17 of 100:
| Author | Topic: Broken Glass (Read 12 times) |
.:.S.:.t.:.o.:.r.:.m.:. Co-Admin
        Siberian Husky. member is offline
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Nightcrawler fan for life. <3
Joined: Feb 2009 Gender: Female  Posts: 1,219
|  | Broken Glass « Result #17 on Oct 24, 2009, 6:14pm » | |
Yeah yeah yeah, I know, another one of those stories I always seem to be writing. Now I can go on and give you a full synopsis of the story, but then how boring would that be? So I'll just post the prologue to it- seeing as that's the only thing I've written so far. So here we go; I hope you enjoy it.
Broken Glass.
Prologue
The tears pricked at my eyes, coming down in warm, wet, salty streaks. I kept looking down at my hand; it was constantly changing shape and size and color. That wasn't the only thing; my body was, too. One moment I was myself, and then the next I'm a bunch of different people; some I know, some I don't. What was wrong with me? And it wasn't just the shape-shifting, either. My adopted brother Chris's panicked voice was dancing around in my head, too. Not his voice- his thoughts. His voice? That was saying nothing but hollow comfort, telling me how it'd be okay once she got here. Who was this she? Whoever it was, would she be able to make it stop? Make the voices and the shape-changing stop? I hoped so, now looking down again as my hand turned into a well-clawed paw, and then to a bird's wing, and then to an unfamiliar human one. Why wasn't it stopping? Soon, a woman -one with distinctive dark red hair, emerald eyes, and strikingly pale skin- ran over to us, kneeling down beside me as she whispered soothing words into my ear. A man followed not far behind her, his dark face matching the tone that everyone's thoughts seemed to have. "Chris, you should have called me sooner; never take it upon yourself to help someone when their powers emerge! You know how dangerous that can be; not just for you, but for them!" The dark man hissed, making my brother shrink down, his vibrant blue eyes locked on the ground as he moved away. "I'm sorry, John. It's just... She's my sister, you know? And I thought I'd be able to take care of it myself, which is why I didn't call you guys right away. I'm sorry. I wasn't thinking." Christopher, his eyes filled with nothing but shame and guilt, now lifted to look at the man named John. "I know, kid, I know. You wanted to help her. But the best thing you could have done was call us right away; now look at her." For a second they faded from view, but then reappeared as quickly as they had left. I could feel myself being calmed, like soothing warm water had fallen over me. I whipped my now-clear head around, the distance between my face and the red head's a little too close for comfort. I scooted a little away, to make the distance more casual. "Hello, Valla," the red head said, a smile plastered on her alabaster-white face. "I'm Victoria. I know you must be confused right now, but I'll explain to you everything that's going on. I promise. Right now, your brother's here; he's the one that found you the way you were. Don't worry; I'm a friend, not an enemy." As if to make this more evident, Victoria held out her hand to shake. After a cautious pause I returned the gesture, and we had one light shake before Chris made his way over to us. "Hey, sis," he said, his tone light and happy, like it normally was. His face was also lighter; no hint of the stress and guilt he'd just been in. "Pretty wicked, ja? I felt the same way when I first discovered I had powers, too." This registered in my mind for a moment. "Wait a minute; you have powers? And you even call it that, too? I mean how lame is that? Powers, really? You couldn't think of a cooler name?" "Well, it was kind of a spur-of-the-moment thing, Vala. I didn't have a lot of time to think of something to call it. And yeah, I do have powers. I mean, think about it; you have these weird shape-changing powers, and were trying to reduce my brain to mush. Why is it so hard for you to believe that I can do something cool, too?" "Well, maybe because you're about the lamest person I have ever met, for starters." Turning my attention to Victoria and John now, I heard the confused thoughts in their minds as they noticed how... Normal I was acting. Like they were expecting me to be sputtering out random words and running around in circles or something. Though I do guess they had a point; I mean, I'd just turned -shape-shifted- into a bunch of random animals and people, and could hear everyone's thoughts, and I was acting perfectly fine. I guess it was just because Chris was near me- I always felt calmer when he was around, and the usual sibling bickering never left time for a dull moment. "So, you feel absolutely fine?" John asked, his voice holding a hint of suprise, interrupting my and Chris's bantering. "Jawohl, but I'm pretty confused. Would you care to clear a few things up for me?" "Yes, of course; that's why we're here. Now, if you would come with us, we'll talk in a more private place. Something tells me that your parents would freak out if they caught us inside of your house, talking about things that supposedly don't exist." "Fine, then. Why don't we go down to the park? No one's usually around there, and I'm not sure how indoor-friendly I am at the moment," I replied, earning a stifled laugh from Chris. And, just like that, we all headed out the front door, with me questioning my sanity; not because of the fact that I had what they so affectionately referred to as powers, but because I believed them and was absolutely fine with it.
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| Author | Topic: It's Just So Quiet [Open] (Read 211 times) |
d[-_-]b Midnight d[-_-]b member is offline
"I'd like to make myself believe.... Because my dreams are bursting at the seams.."- Owl City
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #18 on Oct 24, 2009, 9:36am » | |
((Is anyone going to post in this thread??))
| Midnight's the one who sleeps all alone. Out in the cold that's chill your bones. She's been wandering the subways every since she were a pup. She wants only friends.. Curse her bad luck. ---------------------------------------- (>'_')># <(^_^<) I was going to give you a waffle.. #<('_'<) (>'_'<)But then I was like.. (>'#'<) <('_')> I'm hungry.. (>'_'<) <('_'<) So I ate it.. (>^_^<) <(-_-)> |
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| Author | Topic: It's Just So Quiet [Open] (Read 211 times) |
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #19 on Oct 23, 2009, 9:37pm » | |
((Please post 150 words, Jane, thank you.))
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| Author | Topic: It's Just So Quiet [Open] (Read 211 times) |
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"A light heart lives long"
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #20 on Oct 23, 2009, 8:38pm » | |
Jane watched all the chaoss, rustling people, invested with different smells , different sites, and different people. The subway screeeching to a stop, people coming down the narrow cramped staircase. Staring at the other dogs around in the subway
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| Author | Topic: Jane's Bio (Read 14 times) |
Jane member is offline
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|  | Jane's Bio « Result #21 on Oct 23, 2009, 5:33pm » | |

Name:Jane Age: 1 year and a half Gender: female Breed: Nova Scotia Duck Coat: mixed Eye color: brown
Personality:Jane is shy, but is adventurous. She is always occupied, though. She makes time for others, usually. Her high spirit usually helps. She is not the most social dog, but she will warm up to you, eventually. She is fearful with dogs she doesn’t know. She would not hurt a fly, so nobody has anything to be worried about, near her. Jane always has a perky look to in her eyes, some people would say, a light in her eye. Jane, the most mixed up dog you will ever meet.
History: Jane is year and a half years old. Her father, vanished before she was born and her mother was left to die a few months after she was only about a few months old. She hasn’t seen any of her siblings since. She had been picked on by her siblings. She always at least, ‘pretended’ she thought or knew they were teasing. She is cautious because when she was younger she had a theory that anything unfamiliar is not something to try, too dangerous, no up side. She still is a bit shaky at times, but nobody knows the entire story, well, not the all true and advanced version. The most people will ever know is that she was captured by a group of modern-day pioneers. She went along with them, completely proving her theory.
Family: none
Likes: exploring being her with friends outdoors fun swimming
Dislikes: feeling stranded bossed around/ bossy dogs (or mean) tight spaces being in unfamiliar areas being lost [/list]
Fears: most dead things squishy stuff stuff that sticks
Strengths: Night vision intelligence speed
Weaknesses: climbing will power decision making (sometimes)

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Result 22 of 100:
| Author | Topic: Niellä: A Realistic Wolf RPG (Read 13 times) |
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|  | Niellä: A Realistic Wolf RPG « Result #22 on Oct 22, 2009, 2:42pm » | |
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"It was 2050 when the remainder of our wild kin was removed by man's poisons and guns. They held no chance, our kin could not manage to outsmart that of man and in the end they all perished, leaving nothing more than those kept captive in animal sanctuaries and zoos, those who had never seen the world outside their pens and cages. It was a sad day. There were humans that protested, humans that were glad that they were all gone and those who cared not at all. Life went on and the wolf habitat was soon taken over by man. Houses went up and things continued like the wolf did not matter at all. As if our kin was suppose to live surrounded by walls.
By 2100, however, there was a change in the world and would you believe it was by a little boy? A mere human child felt that things should be different, that the wolf was something that belonged in the wilderness, where we had once lived those years ago. The child wrote letters to millionaires, wildlife organizations, anyone he could manage. And his words did actually reach the ears of those that wanted to make a difference. With nearly global help it was decided that since the wolves natural habitat had been lost that they would make a habitat of their own. A place where wolves would be safe and free.
They constructed a island off the Canadian coast and there they created all they could manage; cliffs, hills, valleys, rivers, creeks, you name it. Then the humans planted trees and all sorts of vegetation, and then came the prey; elk, deer, rabbits, mice, little quail, anything that could manage to survive. The island was given several years to mature and balance.
Then in the year 2120, the wolf was introduced. The first of which being a grey wolf by the name of Niellä which later became the island's name. Things were rocky at the start, our kin had never seen the world outside their cages. The humans, however, helped how they could, leaving a carcass here or there to insure our survival, and before long, they did learn and forgot the scent of man and became what their kin had been those years before.
And like the wolves of old packs were formed. Four of them to be exact Pohjois, Etelä, Itään, and Länsi. For the most part the packs lived near one another quite well, even banding together in times of need, and there were, of course, moments where packs would fight, leaders and lands would change but that was the way of the wolf.
Not much has changed, now, in the year 2140, but the question is -- what sort of wolf will you become?"
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Result 23 of 100:
| Author | Topic: It's Just So Quiet [Open] (Read 211 times) |
d[-_-]b Midnight d[-_-]b member is offline
"I'd like to make myself believe.... Because my dreams are bursting at the seams.."- Owl City
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #23 on Oct 21, 2009, 4:23pm » | |
Midnight sniffed the cold, rusty tracks of the subway, looking for any evidence of what may become crucial pieces to a puzzle. She didn't know exactly what puzzle, nor did she know what she was looking for, but it seemed logical enough that if there was a large, deafening crashing sound, there was going to be a problem on her paws. It was the third time that that had happened in about a week or so and she couldn't stand it any longer. No matter how far down the tunnels she got, the sound echoed until it had reached the suburbs on the other side of the country.
Midnight huffed and scolded herself for being so curious and walked over and into the open area of what used to be the subway station 'lobby' as some call it where they wait for their subway to arrive. She shuddered as the cool air quickly chilled her to the bone as it rushed in from the world above; the world she had never truly understood, nor wished to understand. Midnight saw a few other dogs, a few who's scent was familiar as the breed as common, and some not so familiar; mutts. "Who are you." She barked again, more of a statement or a command rather than a question. ------------------- Word Count: 222
| Midnight's the one who sleeps all alone. Out in the cold that's chill your bones. She's been wandering the subways every since she were a pup. She wants only friends.. Curse her bad luck. ---------------------------------------- (>'_')># <(^_^<) I was going to give you a waffle.. #<('_'<) (>'_'<)But then I was like.. (>'#'<) <('_')> I'm hungry.. (>'_'<) <('_'<) So I ate it.. (>^_^<) <(-_-)> |
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| Author | Topic: It's Just So Quiet [Open] (Read 211 times) |
J/o/y! member is offline
You think you know me, but do you? Do you really?
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #24 on Oct 20, 2009, 5:06pm » | |
The crash nearly drove Joy deaf, for she had been simply sitting around and enjoying the fresh air. It had been completely still, no sound, just light and life. But the BOOM! ruined it, and she nearly toppled over for flinching so hard. Joy got up, irritated by the interruption of her quiet morning, and went to investigate. At first she was hesitant, wondering just what in the world could've made a sound so loud that every dog around could hear it, but curiousity gnawed and bothered and itched her until she couldn't stand it. Standing up and grumbling to herself, "I must learn how to control my curiousity. Who knows who--or what-- is down there?" Her paws tapped and echoed a quick rhythm through the quiet subway. The voices grew louder as she traveled further, becoming more and more worried. I have no idea what's going on, yet I'm going... curse curiousity. Finally, she was there. By now, she was half-mad with worry and indecision. Her large chocolate eyes seemed be bigger than ever, and were dull. When she peeked in, it seemed her golden shoulders dropped ten feet, she was so relieved. But they tensed just a tad again as her eyes fell upon the unfamiliar mutt that had a little gleam in his eyes. One that didn't seem to good. Joy willed herself to back off, but was frozen.
Might as well go, she thought, still standing. They've probably already scented me by now. There's no backing out of it. But who in the name of heaven was that mutt? Joy's tenseness was a bit relaxed, because she knew that if the mutt was dangerous, Scout and Storm would have finished it off by now.
Joy slowly padded it, her pawsteps having no rhythm. Her voice, which was usually stable with a forced confidence, shattered and crumbled with her loss of words. "H-hey, guys," she said, cursing herself for stuttering. She tried, barely succeeding, to steady her tone. But before she could ask, another dog she hadn't noticed asked her own internal question. Do you guys know what that crashing sound was? A lot of dogs are nervous because of it.
"Yes," she agreed, her chocolate eyes trained on the mutt. She wanted him to get the message that he better not try anything on her. Her want increased her confidence, and the smile that so easily flashed across her face reappeared. "I was pretty scared, myself. But I see now that everything is going well. And you are--" She cut off there, kind of asking a question, waiting for the stranger to finish her sentence.
------------ Word Count? 441 Muse Level? Good enough Notes? Dis is mah first post on TTL. XD Thread Status? Me, Scout, Storm/Keira, Django, Kiva, and Moonshadow. OPEN.
| The name is JOY I am a GOLDEN RETRIEVER I am ONE YEAR OLD My best friends are STORM, SCOUT, and AXEL My theme song is WELCOME TO MY LIFE by SIMPLE PLAN |
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Result 25 of 100:
| Author | Topic: Crappy Poems by Me :) (Read 3 times) |
J/o/y! member is offline
You think you know me, but do you? Do you really?
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|  | Crappy Poems by Me :) « Result #25 on Oct 20, 2009, 4:49pm » | |
These are just some crappish poems, but enjoy. 
Background info: A Clan suffered a horrible fire that stole their leader and many others. They are rebuilding, but Starblaze, their medicine cat, has predicted more darkness to fall. They've got three heroes- Silverstone, Dragonheart, and Duskpelt. This is just a few poems to match them.
Death broke me And nearly destroyed me But I've found new life Among the strife Please, let it save me. ~Silverstone
I am the sparrow And supposed to be a hero I must save all And let none fall I will defeat my foes. ~Dragonheart
I will be one of three But will they accept me? My kin made mistakes Will it put me at stake? They must see no evil in me. ~Duskpelt
Again, pretty crappy, but tell me what you think.
| The name is JOY I am a GOLDEN RETRIEVER I am ONE YEAR OLD My best friends are STORM, SCOUT, and AXEL My theme song is WELCOME TO MY LIFE by SIMPLE PLAN |
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Result 26 of 100:
| Author | Topic: ( the secret riddle ) (Read 7 times) |
TOM Guest
|  | ( the secret riddle ) « Result #26 on Oct 18, 2009, 4:52pm » | |
THE SECRET RIDDLE !
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IN THE DARKEST PLACES
In the Wizard World, after years of tranquility a new evil is on the rise. Gellert Grindelwald, a Dark Wizard is slowly raising an army and bring chaos around the European Countries. He and his followers murder anyone that tries to stop them in any form. many people are fearing for their lives as the Ministries try to stop his rain of power. He is still not strong enough, so there is much hope in his defeat.
YOU CAN ALWAYS FIND
Hogwarts 1942, a new term has just began, and even after Gellert Grindelwald rise there is little fear. Must know that he is fearful of Albus Dumbledore and stays away from Britain. So exited the students all ailing for the new year. Only worried about the natural yearly problems of love, friendships and the casual fights. yes this year we'll find the usual childish problems. Or that is what everyone thinks.
A SMALL SPARKLE OF LIGHT
But inside Hogwarts another new evil is slowly rising. One probably more dangerous than Gellert Grindelwald. Unknown to many a small boy is planning to make his deepest and darkest dreams into reality. To archive immortality and eliminate all Muggles and Muggle Borns.He is also planning to release a dangerous creature, that lies within the depths of the Castle itself. After he learned of the true existance of the Chamber of Secrets.
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Result 27 of 100:
| Author | Announcement: Rules! -READ- UPDATED 10/16/09 (Read 61 times) |
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|  | Re: Rules! -READ- UPDATED 10/16/09 « Result #27 on Oct 16, 2009, 9:27pm » | |
Rules are updated!
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Result 28 of 100:
| Author | Announcement: Color Codes. Confused? (Read 21 times) |
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|  | Color Codes. Confused? « Result #28 on Oct 16, 2009, 9:16pm » | |
Well, if you're smart, you'd see that we don't use member groups here besides the admin groups. Axel and I decided this when we wanted to use blended names, and it set off when I found a code that can color one's name without member groups.
This thread is here to tell you what they mean.
I've been experimenting with the colors and so far:
Pink means a young dog, a pup.
Blue is a full grown dog.
Grey means an elderly dog, very old, like 8+ years.
Purple is my color. I chose colors for the admins, and most likely, you'll only see this color on my name.
Black is for Tangle for reasons only few people need to know about.
Yellow because Storm is a lemon.
And temporarily red for Axel, because I have no yet asked her.
Now you know what colors are what, and I or any other admin will always be updating this, so keep an eye out for it.
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Result 29 of 100:
| Author | Topic: It's Just So Quiet [Open] (Read 211 times) |
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Time is free, but it's priceless. Once you lose it, you can never get it back.
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #29 on Oct 16, 2009, 7:58pm » | |
Keira heard the crashing sound; nearly everyone in the town had. She'd convinced herself to not go down, seeing as plenty of stronger, older dogs had gone down, but they hadn't come back up. Her chocolate eyes flashed with worry. Are they alright? she wondered, attempting to peak her small head around a big Golden Retriever. It was a big bowl of darkness down to the sub-way. Curiosity get the better of her, as it always did, and she snuck inside the station, being careful to not draw the attention of any dogs. No need for anyone else to come down and follow her. Curiosity killed the cat, she thought, the familiar saying echoing throughout her mind, telling her to just wait for the other dogs to come out. But as she stumbled through the darkness, she heard voices, and then saw a light. She followed it, naturally, and soon saw a couple of dogs talking to themselves, about... what was it they had said? About getting some food? The thought of it made her stomach rumble. When was the last time she'd eaten?
As she began to step out of the darkness, she examined each dog. Two of them seemed familiar; the Husky and the other German Shepherd. But the white dog -the pure-bred looking one- and the mutt were two faces she'd never seen before. Then again, cats are very stupid animals, she smiled to herself at her own stupid joke, adding this thought on to her previous warning. A little curiosity couldn't hurt, right? Nervously she picked her way over to the other dogs, frowning when she realized she was less than half the size of them. She remained standing,trying to make herself look taller, but after a few minutes gave up. She was still a little ways away from them; she wouldn't be so rude as to walk right up to them. "Do you guys know what that crashing sound was? A lot of dogs are nervous because of it." Her chocolate eyes again looked to each dog, that all-important innocent pup-look in her eyes and was a large part of the tone of her voice. It almost trembled; Keira was never very good at starting out with new people, but as the conversation progressed she usually got better. Someone could even call her a shy-starter; that definitely fit. I hope they aren't mean and don't hate me, she thought.
| Keira. Just turned six months. Pretty happy, most of the time. But that doesn't mean she doesn't miss her parents. Where they went, she doesn't know. So she hangs around older dogs. And gets along just fine.
---My other account is Storm---
It's not my time, I'm not going. There's a fear in me, It's not showing. This could be the end of me, And everything I know.
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Result 30 of 100:
| Author | Topic: H5 network (Graphics, Codes, Relax & More) (Read 5 times) |
Rick Ace Guest
|  | H5 network (Graphics, Codes, Relax & More) « Result #30 on Oct 16, 2009, 6:49pm » | |
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Result 31 of 100:
| Author | Topic: A big, creative, friendly, EPIC Warriors RPG! (Read 2 times) |
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|  | A big, creative, friendly, EPIC Warriors RPG! « Result #31 on Oct 16, 2009, 6:33pm » | |
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Warrior Cats: why join?
Roleplay your cats in the largest overarching Warriors fan storyline ever to exist
Active staff to help you out, enforce our rules, and listen to you
Large, but strive to retain the friendliness and freedom of small boards
No character maximums or wordcount minimums; correct grammar required, but all levels present, and welcome
You may create and/or adopt cats
Join existing subplots or create new ones
We are AU, with both canon and fanmade Clans/features
Roleplay in clans, tribes, loner bands, kittypet homes and more!
We affiliate with sites large and small
Make friendships and work up plots together..there's always someone to roleplay with
It's fun.
warrior cats the rpg: join the epic
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Result 32 of 100:
| Author | Topic: Konoha Revolution (Naruto Shippuden RP) ACTIVE!!!! (Read 7 times) |
KR ADMIN Guest
|  | Konoha Revolution (Naruto Shippuden RP) ACTIVE!!!! « Result #32 on Oct 15, 2009, 8:53pm » | |
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Growing up, you learn about opposites. Black and white. Light and Dark. Good and bad. They all seem to be so different. But as you get older, and see more of the world, you begin to realize, not all is as it seems. Sometimes black is lighter than white. Darkness becomes easier to see in than light. Bad have more morals than good. So, instead of opposites, what do we get? Slowly, the world is changing. The sides are shifting. Light and dark are colliding. We must all choose our sides. A revolution is coming. Everyone knows it. With the Akatsuki on the move, there is little standing before all out war. And this time, Naruto and friends may not be enough to stop it. The only one who can decide the world's fate is you. Konoha Revolution takes place in the Naruto Shippuden arc. The difference? Everyone is alive and moving. If someone died in the past, they're still alive. That's the whole fun of the site. Do you wish to be Zabuza Momochi? What about Jiraiya? Heck, you can even be a member of Akatsuki! Your destiny is up to you...
Jump into one of the Hidden Villages and begin your life as a ninja! Create your own signature ninja, or act as one from the series! You can also create your own clans and Kekkei Genkai, or just become a member of a already created clan. Use your power for good or evil, and always remember your Ninja Way, also known as your 'Nindo'. Obtain anything reasonable. Love, power, knowledge, you name it! You never know what'll happen, but who knows? Your dreams may just come true.
An active Naruto Shippuden RP looking for active members. Helpful Staff and a good amount of active members! Wonderful skin! MANY OPEN CANONS!!!
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Result 34 of 100:
| Author | Topic: VampiresFe (Read 3 times) |
Rosee Guest
|  | VampiresFe « Result #34 on Oct 14, 2009, 6:03pm » | |
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Result 35 of 100:
| Author | Topic: AshClan (Read 15 times) |
J/o/y! member is offline
You think you know me, but do you? Do you really?
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|  | Re: AshClan « Result #35 on Oct 14, 2009, 5:02pm » | |
Join please! XD
| The name is JOY I am a GOLDEN RETRIEVER I am ONE YEAR OLD My best friends are STORM, SCOUT, and AXEL My theme song is WELCOME TO MY LIFE by SIMPLE PLAN |
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Result 36 of 100:
| Author | Topic: Midnight's Bio - NOT FINISHED (Read 21 times) |
d[-_-]b Midnight d[-_-]b member is offline
"I'd like to make myself believe.... Because my dreams are bursting at the seams.."- Owl City
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|  | Midnight's Bio - NOT FINISHED « Result #36 on Oct 13, 2009, 9:28pm » | |
OHHELLOTHERE;;
Here's a little info about me.
The names KATIE and I've been roleplaying for NEARLY THREE YEARS and I'm THIRTEEN years young.
"To a million fireflies, I'm weird 'cause I hate goodbyes. I got misty eyes as they said farewell."
Name: Midnight Age: 24 Months Gender: Bitch ; ) Breed: Germanatian (German Shepard x Dalmatian) Coat: Brown Coat with Black spots and a small white tip on her left ear. Eye color: Blue and Green (They change)
"I'd like to make myself believe that planet Earth turns slowly." Personality: Midnight isn't the most welcoming or polite dog in the woods, but she ain't the worst either. She isn't very fond of dogs she isn't very familiar with, and to many, she seems mysterious and awkward at times as she doesn't say much. She never really knew a great socializer so she never really learned that skill. NOT FINISHED History: Midnight was born in the middle of a cold winter night as the runt of the litter. Her mother was Dame, and her father was G.I. She was named Midnight because of the time that she was born. She had four other pups in her litter; three males, Ralem, Scar, and Fang, and one female, Nala. She would always be bullied by her siblings and pushed around since she was the runt.
She couldn't fend for herself because of her size, and she couldn't feed herself as she was only a pup. She was always smaller and scrappier than the others and none of her litter mates, nor her parents, thought that she would make it through the harsh winter. Though she didn't have the humans to worry about since they had been wiped out, they had many other animals to defend themselves from such as owls and even large rats every now and then.
Her mother and father both died when she was no more than 4 months old from colic. She had also lost her brother, Ralem to the horrid disease. Luckily, she, Nala, Scar, and Fang had managed to survive through it though they all had had it at one point. They soon became a sort of pack, if you will, and roamed the cities far and wide in search of something more than a mere forest or abandoned town, but never really found anything until they came upon Hello Seattle.
The soon drifted apart and Midnight wandered into a dark tunnel by accident where she got lost. She has lived in the tunnels ever since, except for finding food, though she could easily get out if she wanted to as she knows the tunnels forward and back. She calls it her home as she never really knew anything better as her pup life was about as horrid as anyone else's, possibly worse. Family: Mother: Dame, a Dalmatian [DECEASED]. Father: G.I., a German Shepard Likes: Being a mysterious dog Puppies Food A warm place to sleep Friends and Family near
Dislikes: Rude dogs Sea creatures/Sea life Gross things Being alone Being crowded
Fears: Spiders Being separated from the ones she loves again Snakes
Strengths: Getting around in dark places Figuring out difficult situations Finding clues to missing pieces
Weaknesses:
"It's hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when I'm asleep because my dreams are bursting at the seams." RP Sample: IN PROGRESS
Other: N/A
| Midnight's the one who sleeps all alone. Out in the cold that's chill your bones. She's been wandering the subways every since she were a pup. She wants only friends.. Curse her bad luck. ---------------------------------------- (>'_')># <(^_^<) I was going to give you a waffle.. #<('_'<) (>'_'<)But then I was like.. (>'#'<) <('_')> I'm hungry.. (>'_'<) <('_'<) So I ate it.. (>^_^<) <(-_-)> |
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Result 37 of 100:
| Author | Topic: It's Just So Quiet [Open] (Read 211 times) |
d[-_-]b Midnight d[-_-]b member is offline
"I'd like to make myself believe.... Because my dreams are bursting at the seams.."- Owl City
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #37 on Oct 13, 2009, 9:14pm » | |
Midnight sniffed the musty air in the damp, rusty tunnels that lead up to the old subway station. She could feel the cold subway tracks that were used ages ago wearing away under her hard, scratchy pads. Her fur was mangled from being in these tunnels for so long, ever since she can remember actually. She knew the place like the back of her paw and could go around blind as most of the tunnels were pure darkness anyways.
As she approached the old station, she could smell other dogs there, three or four by how strong the scents were, all gathered around talking. Unusual.. She thought. Most dogs are too scared to come down here.. It's not the ideal place for a dog if you're not used to it.. Which, I am, so who cares anyway.. She thought to herself as she shrugged off the thought and jogged closer. "Who's there?" She called out as she neared the corner where the tunnel broke off and the station lay awaiting in the underground nothingness.
| Midnight's the one who sleeps all alone. Out in the cold that's chill your bones. She's been wandering the subways every since she were a pup. She wants only friends.. Curse her bad luck. ---------------------------------------- (>'_')># <(^_^<) I was going to give you a waffle.. #<('_'<) (>'_'<)But then I was like.. (>'#'<) <('_')> I'm hungry.. (>'_'<) <('_'<) So I ate it.. (>^_^<) <(-_-)> |
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Result 38 of 100:
| Author | Topic: S.O.U.L; Save Our Undying Loyalty (Read 2 times) |
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|  | S.O.U.L; Save Our Undying Loyalty « Result #38 on Oct 13, 2009, 5:13pm » | |
![[image]](http://i37.tinypic.com/2qjaijk.jpg) You look above your head to see hawks, owls, eagles, and falcons flying above you. You see a fox in the distance, hunting a rabbit with the usual fox's speed. From the darkness, you see a small head of a serpent, staring at you with deadly eyes. What happens, when you can't till prey, from foe and friend?
Each Clan holds the ability in their bloodline to shape-shift into another animal. HawkClan into hawks, eagles, and falcons which gives them the freedom of flight and the speed of it. OwlClan into owls which gives them the ability to see well in the night, as well as in general. FoxClan into foxes which gives them the smarts to out think almost every other Clan...as well as a nasty sense of humor. Finally there is SerpentClan, who can shift into serpents and share their deadly mind.
Their abilities gives them a chance to make their camps in places no other Clan could reach, giving them more protection. It gives them the ability to check their border easier and swifter. However, what else it gives them is a force to be reckon with. SerpentClan is out there, watching the other Clans with a gaze that does not waver. They have a pride in themselves matched by none of the other Clans, and they have a hard time believing in StarClan in the ways the other Clans do. They hold a close relation to FoxClan as a possible Allie, but only because they know that the Clan has a tricky mind and SerpentClan admires that. They hate seeing the undying loyalty these other Clans hold for they know that that loyalty is only a show of fear; fear in the death that will come with certain events.
Fear is a word that serpents do not use. There are few cats in SerpentClan that hold the loyalty that the other Clans do. The loyalty, that FoxClan, HawkClan, and OwlClan believe you need if you ever died from old age while in your shape-shift form. After all, if only cats can join the ranks of StarClan, and you were to die in your shape-shift form from old age when you cannot shift back easily on your own...will you be forced to wander on your own through the darkness like those who are banished from StarClan for going against the Warrior Code?
Only your Undying Loyalty will ever be able to save you.
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Result 39 of 100:
| Author | Topic: CANINE CITY 300+MEMBERS (Read 7 times) |
CC ADMIN Guest
|  | CANINE CITY 300+MEMBERS « Result #39 on Oct 13, 2009, 4:55pm » | |
![[image]](http://i38.tinypic.com/2i8y8zs.png) It was said that one day, canines would rule the world... Will you live to tell the secret? Long ago, humans had to leave the city becuase of a viral outbreak which the government had its hand on. It escaped the labs and went air born. So, the government quarentined the city behind a 100 story high wall. They had to evacuate, leaving everything behind. Now, the canines rule the city. Nothing gets in, nothing gets out. The government basically declared Ravis city doesn't exist anymore. It was wiped off the map. Now, a pack of wild wolves emerged from hiding in the city, making every canine's life a living hell. Whats more, a train carrying toxic chemicals, derailed and spilled the chemicals all over. So now, the canines had formed four packs. The question remains...are you strong enough to survive here? Or will be wiped off the map? New skin! 300+ members! We're active and friendly! Come join us! Fox/wolf/coyote hybrids allowed; DINGOS are now allowed; wonderful atmosphere; easy to follow rules; seeking new and interesting characters and members! •• Are you strong enough?
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Result 40 of 100:
| Author | Topic: It's Just So Quiet [Open] (Read 211 times) |
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #40 on Oct 11, 2009, 7:47am » | |
Storm looked at Scout once; she seemed almost... Afraid of her. And when she finally replied to what Django said, it was nothing more than a murmur. Normally she's so loud; am I really that scary? She thought, a slightly humorous tone to her thoughts. It really isn't like Scout to stay so quiet... What's bugging her? Kicking Django's ass wasn't that big of a deal, was it? As Storm continued to think, she didn't even notice that the white dog had said anything until she'd heard the question she'd asked; where did they want to go to eat?
"I don't know; maybe the Food Store, or somewhere outside the city with prey? The prey is less dangerous, but the Food Store has, well, more food. So I guess I'd rather go to the Food Store. What about you guys?" Storm waited, patiently, for the others to respond. She figured Django would probably make some stupid comment that in his mind he thought was funny, and then Kiva and Scout would just answer which one they preferred. They were like four good friends, now; they were all talking and planning on eating together, right? Did that not describe -on some level- friendship?
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Result 41 of 100:
| Author | Topic: It's Just So Quiet [Open] (Read 211 times) |
♥S.C.O.U.T.♥ CoOwner
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #41 on Oct 9, 2009, 5:45pm » | |
Scout didn't zone off this time. That was surprising for her, but when Storm pinned Django to the ground in a flash, it caught Scout's attention, making her shift back slightly away from her friend Storm, feeling a small shard of fear of Storm in her heart. That was also a first, considering Scout and Storm were best friends.
A silence followed and soon Django decided her was hungry. Everyone seemed to agree, Storm, Kiva, Django, all of them decided to leave to go hunt. "Yes, very hungry." She murmured. Without answering Kiva, Scout got up on all four paws and shook herself. Stray water flew from her fur. She started the pad away towards the stairs, remembering to be careful and not as stupid as Djagno.
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Result 42 of 100:
| Author | Topic: It's Just So Quiet [Open] (Read 211 times) |
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #42 on Oct 9, 2009, 5:00pm » | |
Kiva got to her paws and shook her fur, hoping there wasn't any on the mold stuck to her. She was secretly a little vain about her coat, and she didn't want anything mucking it up. She then stretched, bending her back both ways, and bounced a couple times to re-energize. "I could do with a bite to eat." Kiva admitted, smiling easily now that the tension seemed to have lifted. Kiva thought back to her last meal, a pigeon, yesterday morning. She had been rather proud of herself, having wrestled it out of the jaws of some mutt. The bitch looked fatter than a house cat, and Kiva had been hungry. Now, though, hunger had returned. Someone really should get rid of hunger, its such a pain. Kiva mused, not caring that it was a completlely nonsensical statement.
The white dog tilted her head to the side a little and wagged her tail. "So where do you all want to go?" She asked brightly.
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Result 43 of 100:
| Author | Topic: It's Just So Quiet [Open] (Read 211 times) |
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #43 on Oct 8, 2009, 7:24pm » | |
It wasn't until Django had mentioned he was hungry that Storm realized she was, too. Starving, even. She had just been about to grab a bite to eat when she'd heard the crashing sound he'd made, and had gone down to figure out what the noise was. She'd been momentarily distracted, but now her hunger was all she could think about. When was the last time she'd eaten... One day? Two? The latter sounded right; she hadn't really thought about eating, so it was just a dull ache in her stomach.
"I'm starved," she said, it being only half of a lie. In truth, she was starved. But that was only half of the reason she had said that. The other half was because she really didn't like the subway station; it just reeked of mold, and was covered just about everywhere with it. Either that or dirty water. Or both.
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Result 44 of 100:
| Author | Topic: It's Just So Quiet [Open] (Read 211 times) |
x||D.j.a.n.g.o||x Mutt. member is offline
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Joined: Oct 2009 Gender: Male  Posts: 12 Location: Right in your hearts, cheri.
|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #44 on Oct 8, 2009, 5:10pm » | |
Once he was able to get back to his feet, he stood up and shook out his fur, the shag coat letting out a cloud of dust twice the size of the dog. He stayed silent, letting his tongue loll out to the side once again, replacing the grin with an even goofier one. Eventful. Looking at all the dogs around him, he smiled inwardly, too. Whether they knew it or not, they were his friends, now. Already they've gone through quite a scene- which, to Django, was more than enough reason to consider them friends. After all, they've exchanged names, even spoken a bit; one of them even had the guts to take him down.
Sitting down, he kept his front paws near his back, seeming to slouch a bit. "Anyone else hungry?" He asked, feeling the slight bite of hunger eat at his stomach, like an annoying flea, but on the inside. Looking around again, he noticed how quiet the two others were, despite how talkative the Scout one had been. It was interesting; did Storm really have that much of an 'alpha' feel to her? Django didn't really feel it; he mainly figured she just wasn't one who put up with idiotic things, and was just a very tough-seeming dog. Nothing alpha like.
| Bonjour, ma petite; I'm Django, stealer of hearts, lover of women. Have I told you lately that you're beautiful, cheri? I don't think I've told you enough.
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Result 45 of 100:
| Author | Topic: Short li'l poem (Read 10 times) |
<--``Kiva member is offline
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|  | Short li'l poem « Result #45 on Oct 8, 2009, 4:43pm » | |
Where does the snow come from? Why must it hug me so? It makes me ache, it bruises me. Please, do make it go.
How did the sun come about? When it kisses me I try To get away form it’s searing burn Does not it see me cry?
The rain, it shrieks in my ears. The clouds suck away my every breath. The world doesn’t seem to care for me. It’s always pushing me towards death.
But your arms, they build a shield for me. You lips take away the pain. I could face the world forever, With your love coursing through my veins.
Not exactly sure where I got this idea, just sorta bubbled out ^-^
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Result 46 of 100:
| Author | Topic: It's Just So Quiet [Open] (Read 211 times) |
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #46 on Oct 8, 2009, 1:28pm » | |
After a few moments Storm took her paw off Django's throat, a small smile creeping up on her face. He hadn't fought back, but hadn't given in, either. Maybe he wasn't so stupid afterall. "I must be getting soft; not killing you when I had the opportunity," Storm smiled now, her tone light and joking. She tried to change the dark mood with some humor; her regular personality slipping through and replacing the cracks of her depression. "Maybe I was wrong about you, Cajun-boy. Maybe you're not so bad, afterall. Or maybe you're just so stupid you seem smart. Either one is very possible."
Happiness was the echo of her thoughts, now, as Storm examined the care-free dog, and then the little white pure-bred near her. She hadn't even said a word the whole time; staying out of the fight and waiting for the two battlers to decide when it was over. Not much of a leader; one of the background dogs, Storm thought. A 'background' dog to her was just a dog that minded its own business, answering only the questions asked. She particularly liked these kinds of dogs, though, because they never really got annoying. She hated annoying dogs. No more weakness, no more pain, no more emotional slip-ups. Storm kept repeating this over and over in her mind, as if it would actually help. She wished -as stupid as it may sound- that she was any of the three dogs; either Scout, or Kiva, or her little Cajun-boy Django. They were all happy, not having to put on a mask and fake it like she did. She kept telling herself -coaching probably being the better word- that she was very happy, and most times it worked. Especially if she was around happy people.
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Result 47 of 100:
| Author | Topic: It's Just So Quiet [Open] (Read 211 times) |
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #47 on Oct 8, 2009, 8:17am » | |
Kiva laid her white head onto her paws, a little bored as the two dogs, the mutt and the husky, insulted each other, trying to dig into the other's feelings. The mutt's care-free attitude astounded her. He wasn't exactly locking up any bad feelings this husky drudged up, but overcame them with happiness. And the husky, obviously strong in both muscle and mind, or so Kiva had thought. But she had seen the depression behind Storm's mask, when the husky had let it slip. Kiva blinked, suprised, and yet not surprised. Dogs like that tended to have that mess inside of them.
When Storm pinned down Django Kiva sat back up. She did not know if she had originally intended to help Django when she had first started getting up, but she knew she should not. It was not her fight. She calmed herself back down and sat there, looking a bit stiff, but otherwise normal. Kiva was not the "alpha" type. She let other dogs have their fights, fought when needed, but never had much of a want to be top dog. No, no, no this little dog was gentle and calm.
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Result 48 of 100:
| Author | Topic: It's Just So Quiet [Open] (Read 211 times) |
x||D.j.a.n.g.o||x Mutt. member is offline
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Joined: Oct 2009 Gender: Male  Posts: 12 Location: Right in your hearts, cheri.
|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #48 on Oct 7, 2009, 7:34pm » | |
Django's gaze lingered on hers, a moment of fright in his eyes as she pinned him, claws digging against the soft flesh that held his Life-Blood. His mind raced, searching for that right thing to do; the thing that would keep him happy. A little insane, possibly; the way he did things to hide his troubles, keeping them at the edge of his mind, making sure he hardly knew they existed.
No, no; fighting back would only result in a fight. He didn't want a fight; that would land him dead, or worse; it would hurt the girl. Laying there, he still didn't submit; didn't even pin back his ears or let out a growl. He just stayed on his back, waiting for the female to finish with her episode, waiting for some sort of calm to go over her, as he stayed calm himself.
Figuring that being assertive or aggressive with this one would get him no-where, he decided to keep himself low-key- making his efforts for 'fight back' subtle and nearly unreadable. Something he was good at, he thought. After all, you had to be quite good at such things if you wanted to be your momma's favourite. "Cheri; is there not better prey than I, a sewer rat with such a piss-poor name as Django?" His tone was slightly mocking, he'd admit, but he felt a tad proud of himself as he kept it as cheerful sounding as possible. I'm getting good at this.
| Bonjour, ma petite; I'm Django, stealer of hearts, lover of women. Have I told you lately that you're beautiful, cheri? I don't think I've told you enough.
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Result 49 of 100:
| Author | Topic: It's Just So Quiet [Open] (Read 211 times) |
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #49 on Oct 7, 2009, 7:23pm » | |
Storm gave Scout a curt nod, as if to acknowledge her prescence, not really bothering with her too much. She had just given away to this stupid mutt that she was not what she appeared to be, and that angered her. Even more so because his eyes seemed to be mocking her- like he knew just what she was. A stupid, needy little brat who acted like she was tougher than she really was. And this angered her even more. She snarled once, the only warning for what she was going to do next; and still she seemed to be taunted by him. Taunted by the pure-bred, too. And by Scout. God, I really am losing my sanity.
In the next second a blur of movements happened, and suddenly Django was pinned by all fours with Storm's snow-white paw against his throat, claws actually touching the soft flesh. "Dead," she growled, her eyes looking almost black the way they were for that instant. Angered, definitely. But then she calmed down. Mood-swings much, she thought, almost embarassed. But there was still some anger there, so it wasn't unbearable.
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| Author | Topic: It's Just So Quiet [Open] (Read 211 times) |
x||D.j.a.n.g.o||x Mutt. member is offline
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #50 on Oct 7, 2009, 7:09pm » | |
He looked at her for a second, taking in her form, her colour, her being; gauging her personality, trying to get a feel for this girl. She was typical, yes; all bark, no bite- or other way round, something along those lines. Secretive, yet needy; all the things beings like her are. Some part of him didn't like it; thought her dangerous, a hindering to the pack. The nicer part of him argued with that and pointed out that without her, the pack would possibly dead- or worse. Whatever pack it is.
Simply he shrugged, a small smile on his face; his eyes oddly wise for someone as young as he. For one, he knew that if he said anything like 'Oh, I saw through your tough exteriour, darling, and saw your true image', then she'll probably throw a paw right at his face, either rendering him unconscious or just making him look even further like a wanton fool.
Girls, he thought with a small mental huff. Always digging for compliments; always hiding something.
| Bonjour, ma petite; I'm Django, stealer of hearts, lover of women. Have I told you lately that you're beautiful, cheri? I don't think I've told you enough.
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| Author | Topic: It's Just So Quiet [Open] (Read 211 times) |
♥S.C.O.U.T.♥ CoOwner
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #51 on Oct 7, 2009, 7:06pm » | |
In between the time Scout had learned Django's name to now, she'd zoned off into her own little world, her short attention span kicking in. She'd been imagining she was chasing a butterfly when she shook her head and found herself back in the subway station, sitting exactly where she was, Storm still close to her, Django looking like a know-it-all, and a new dog, a purebreed by the looks of it.
"Damnit." She muttered, shaking her head once again after she blinked a couple of times to make sure her eyesight was back to normal. Clearly, she'd missed a lot, because it looked like Storm had broken into pieces, her face molded into a depressed frown. Django...well, she didn't know how to explain him, and the new dog was just sitting there. How long was she silent? Scout didn't know, she guessed ten minutes, but it seemed like much much longer.
(Ugh, sorry it took me so long to post, I had to catch up on everything and crap.)
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #52 on Oct 7, 2009, 6:55pm » | |
Storm waited for a moment as the silence hung in the air, taking no mind to the other two dogs near her. They weren't important right now; weren't part of the conversation. So it didn't really matter if they were there or not. "Happiness is something that I do, in a way, envy. And yes, I did say it; I envy how happy you are," Storm admitted, her pale-blue gaze unwavering. It was as if she had simply told him her name; not like she had just said one of her bigger secrets. No one would guess that Storm, happy and care-free, was really a depressed, suicidal dog. And she hated when people knew that, because they would probably think she was over-dramatic or something. And she couldn't take that, knowing that people were saying things behind her back. That her friends would say stuff behind her back if she told them. So she simply didn't. She kept it all bottled up, waiting for the day it came to its boiling point. Just by this short conversation with the care-free mutt -Django, she reminded herself- it seemed to be prolonged.
"Heh, you actually think I'm an Angel? Or are you just saying that to throw me off or something?" Though her tone was mostly joking, there was a hint of some kind of happiness -or was gratitude the better word?- to the rather slow reply. It almost warmed her heart, to be called something like that. No one ever had before. Hell, she was referred to as a Demon most of the time, just because of her tough exterior and personality. Solid on the outside, shattered glass on the inside. And it tore her apart, the way everyone thought that they could say so many mean things -jokes, usually- to her and expect her to just shrug it off, meanwhile every hit was like an emotional bite to the throat. Again, the pain and the sadness was beginning to show on her face. But this time, Storm didn't even bother to conceal it.
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #53 on Oct 7, 2009, 6:42pm » | |
With a giant sigh, as if with great effort, he sat up so that his eyes were close-to-level with the female's. She thought she knew how he was, eh? Thought she knew just who and what he was; judging so quickly she ignored the fact that yes, he was all those things- but he was also one thing better.
"I am that," he admitted, a smile still on his face- never once did he wince, or pause as long as she had. "But I am happy the way I am, mon ange." He left it at that, letting silence take over the conversation, knowing that yes, he had won- on some level at least. Happiness, he knew, was the one thing that trumped everything. If you were happy, nothing could bring you down; not unless it was something rather big, such as a death in the family or such. Thinking of that, he remembered what she had brought up; his name. Django wasn't a typical name, he knew that; but it wasn't all bad, like many seemed to think it was. It was different. It wasn't something as cliched as Storm; no, he was Django, and Django was him.
And no wolf-bred is going to try to talk me out of that, he thought, amused. Even if she tried.
| Bonjour, ma petite; I'm Django, stealer of hearts, lover of women. Have I told you lately that you're beautiful, cheri? I don't think I've told you enough.
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #54 on Oct 7, 2009, 6:33pm » | |
Storm gave him a small glare; trying to keep as much of the emotion off her face as possible. He'd gotten to her; struck a large, raw nerve. But she wouldn't let it show- she never did. That was how she was; nice, pleasant, a jokester, but underneath the kind exterior was a tortured mind; damaged goods. And she tried as much as she could to bottle-up those negative emotions, to make them not show, so then how did this mutt, this -Cajun-boy- see it so easily? Realizing she'd let her mind wander far too long; long enough for him to guess to what she was thinking, and long enough for the pain and sorrow she'd kept hidden to show on her face, Storm smiled. Force a smile, fake a laugh. A great technique to learn when you don't want people to know you're dying on the inside.
"But then, mon ami, that pain would be an emotion -a 'feel', as you call it- and then I would not be succeeding at the original goal, yes?" Storm's smile turned to a smirk as she out-witted the mutt. "And I bet you have not a clue of what you're talking about. You're trying to act sophisticated- to act like you actually have some education, but you're failing terribly. I've known of your kind for awhile, monsieur, and you're no different. Don't even try; though I have to give you props for the attitude. And the name. I mean really; who's named Django? Sounds you got named while your mom was getting laid, or hungover."
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #55 on Oct 7, 2009, 4:55pm » | |
His bright eyes didn't even show the small bit of pain he felt at her words; no, he was too... in the moment for such things. He felt too much happiness; pure, unadulterated dog joy. He was always like this, it seemed- nothing could really bring him down. "Aye, cher," reaching out with his paws, he caught a small, fluttering moth between his paws and rolled over onto his side. "Got me right where it hurts, yeah?"
Looking right up at her, he let himself feel even happier. She wanted him to feel like crap, to scurry off with his tail between his legs, crying the boo-hoos and why-mes. But, of course he wouldn't let her have that sort of victory; it was dirty fighting, after all. "Just like how you're too afraid of pain to ever really feel." Grinning up at her, he let the moth go, the bug flittering a bit lamely, having injured a wing in the process. Cajun-spice after all, mon ami.
| Bonjour, ma petite; I'm Django, stealer of hearts, lover of women. Have I told you lately that you're beautiful, cheri? I don't think I've told you enough.
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| Author | Topic: It's Just So Quiet [Open] (Read 211 times) |
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #56 on Oct 7, 2009, 3:45pm » | |
Storm rolled her eyes once at the mutt, while she gave a small smile at the newcomer. A pure-bred, by the looks. Not like it really mattered to Storm; as long as she wasn't all high-and-mighty she'd be fine with her. Maybe even be friends, someday. "Hello, Kiva, I'm Storm. Nice to meet you," she said, her pale-blue gaze turning to Django for a moment. "You must think you're some good Cajun-spice, huh?" Smirking, now, Storm stared him straight down; her eyes like fire. "When really, you're nothing more than a stupid street-dog. No friends, no family. I'm hitting pretty close, aren't I? You're just like the rest of them; you think you're so good, when really you're the laughing stock of the whole neighborhood. The only difference is that you know it." Amusement in her eyes again, Storm's dark-smirk turned to a full-hearted smile. "So, Django, maybe you should just run off before you get your hopes up."
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| Author | Topic: It's Just So Quiet [Open] (Read 211 times) |
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #57 on Oct 6, 2009, 8:18pm » | |
He snorted and stretched out until he was laying down, resting his muzzle on his forearm, looking up at the girls around him. "Aye, cheri," he began, speaking as if it was the greatest time he'd ever had, and a dangerous one at that. "I was comin' down the stairs, yeah? And then all of a sudden, I felt this great push- came from God 'im self, I'm sure." Grinning lazily, he blinked even slower and glanced back at the stairway, heaving a dramatic sigh while he was at it. "So I tumbled on down, only to land smack-dab in that puddle!"
Lifting his head up a bit, he grinned further, his tongue laying out of his mouth, on the left side, where the fur was oddly matted. "There, I slipped 'n' rammed into that wall there," he said, motioning to the wall with a flick of his muzzle. "Was quite the happening, I'd say."
| Bonjour, ma petite; I'm Django, stealer of hearts, lover of women. Have I told you lately that you're beautiful, cheri? I don't think I've told you enough.
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| Author | Topic: It's Just So Quiet [Open] (Read 211 times) |
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #58 on Oct 6, 2009, 6:39pm » | |
Kiva smiled easily back at the mutt. Then her pale head tilted to the side, her eyes growing wide. For a moment she had smelled something...familiar. Her differently covered eyes blinked confused, but the scent was gone, and Kiva returned to the 'conversation'. "And what exactly were you doing to make such a racket?" She asked, a little laughter escaping her lips, sounding only slightly forced, as her mind pulled and twisted at what she had thought she had scented. Thoughtfully she sat down and turned her head to chew on a tick on her shoulder. It had been bothering her all day. Stupid parasite She thought darkly at the creature. "I can't imagine one dog causing such a cacaphony."
She dragged a paw on the ground, waiting for a reply. Her claws rubbed away some mold that had been growing on the floor. Slowly she brought the mess to her nose, sniffing curiously. Ugh! She waved her paw back and forth flinging the mold away from her. She could deal with trash, with dead carcasses, leaky roofs, crumbling walls, rotting fruit and leaves, but mold was just not her thing. She was a little embarrassed, as she didn't usually get so...prim and proper about these things. It's not like she had been raised on caviar or on over-stuffed pillows. But something about teh scent of mold always made her have to sneeze. A lot.
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| Author | Topic: It's Just So Quiet [Open] (Read 211 times) |
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #59 on Oct 6, 2009, 6:20pm » | |
Stretching, Django lazily took in the new-one's appearance, the female clearly of some sort of pure-blood decent. He's never had much taste for the pures; they tended to be in-bred to hell, giving them rather bad qualities. But, he remembered what his momma always told him; 'don't judge a dog by their pedigree.'
"That noise'd be me, cheri," he notified, his tone a slow and lazy drawl, mimicking his mood today, and everyday. Django was constantly as slow-sounding as molasses, and just as sweet in his point-of-view. Of course, he really wasn't that smooth, or sweet, really. He was just another dog in the world, not worrying, not caring about anything, but knows that secretly, somewhere deep down inside of his mind; he was scared. Worried for the future, knowing that all was not well. "Just... took a trip." Laughing a bit, he let his tongue loll to the side again, going back to his normal lackadaisical-like personality.
((If there was such a rule, it'd be stated in the Rules and Regulations thread.
Plus, that little '[Open]' thing at the end of the thread name means that it's open to everyone. :3
Hope I helped, and welcome to TTL.))
| Bonjour, ma petite; I'm Django, stealer of hearts, lover of women. Have I told you lately that you're beautiful, cheri? I don't think I've told you enough.
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #60 on Oct 6, 2009, 6:10pm » | |
[Haha ok, some sites have rules against that though, so just checking xD]
Kiva was startled awake by a great crash coming from the dark cave in the middle of the street. She told herself it was nothing, but curiosity pulled her from sleep, and she rose to her long, creamy-white legs. Something told her that today was about to get a lot more interesting. Kiva padded to the entrance to the dark abis, sniffing the air that wafted up from it's depths. The reek of mold made her sneeze, but there was also the strong scent of dogs. Good! I was getting bored. She started trotting down the stairs, a bit clumsily at first, as the light grew dim and she adjusted to the slippery surface of the steps. It seemed to go on forever. The tunnel to another world. Kiva thought, amused. Eventually, however, it did come to an end, and she was standing on the last step. Down here the air seemed stale, and heavy with the reek of things Kiva never wanted to smell again. There was a large puddle right at the bottom of the stairs, but Kiva just waded through it's shallow water to the other side.
It was here she spotted the three dogs, a male and two females she decided by the scents, standing by a big tiled wall that was begining to fall apart. Taking a deep breath of teh insulting air Kiva siddled over to the group.
"Hey. I'm Kiva." She said by way of introduction, and stepped a little closer so as to be part of the group, her nails click-clacking on the floor. "You guys guys know what that sound was? It woke me up." Her voice was laced with both amusement and annoyance. Her tail was relaxed, curling over her back perfectly, and her blue and brown eyes were bright with Kiva's optism towards today.
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| Author | Topic: It's Just So Quiet [Open] (Read 211 times) |
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #61 on Oct 6, 2009, 5:50pm » | |
((Go ahead. Lol this would get deathly boring with just three people posting :<))
| Bonjour, ma petite; I'm Django, stealer of hearts, lover of women. Have I told you lately that you're beautiful, cheri? I don't think I've told you enough.
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #62 on Oct 6, 2009, 5:44pm » | |
[May I join? I know there's already three people here, but seeing as its the only thread...]
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|  | TUCOTF « Result #63 on Oct 5, 2009, 6:01pm » | |
Website Name: The United Clans of the Forest [TUCOTF]
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How did you find us? Still been here from the beginning
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| Midnight's the one who sleeps all alone. Out in the cold that's chill your bones. She's been wandering the subways every since she were a pup. She wants only friends.. Curse her bad luck. ---------------------------------------- (>'_')># <(^_^<) I was going to give you a waffle.. #<('_'<) (>'_'<)But then I was like.. (>'#'<) <('_')> I'm hungry.. (>'_'<) <('_'<) So I ate it.. (>^_^<) <(-_-)> |
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| Author | Topic: The New StarClan (Read 3 times) |
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|  | The New StarClan « Result #64 on Oct 5, 2009, 5:59pm » | |
Website Name: The New StarClan
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How did you find us? I've been here since the beginning
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| Midnight's the one who sleeps all alone. Out in the cold that's chill your bones. She's been wandering the subways every since she were a pup. She wants only friends.. Curse her bad luck. ---------------------------------------- (>'_')># <(^_^<) I was going to give you a waffle.. #<('_'<) (>'_'<)But then I was like.. (>'#'<) <('_')> I'm hungry.. (>'_'<) <('_'<) So I ate it.. (>^_^<) <(-_-)> |
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| Author | Topic: It's Just So Quiet [Open] (Read 211 times) |
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #65 on Oct 4, 2009, 9:09pm » | |
Letting out a small huff of air, he sat down for a bit, a little cloud of dust forming around him as he flopped his butt down. "Most of the ladies call me Lover, but my real name is Django." He introduced, bowing his head slightly and turning to face the Husky who had decided to take a step up and pull a bit of information of of him.
Her eyes seemed cool and calculating, but he knew that it was all for show. He was sure that she was probably as nice as a squirrel about to be lunch, and he'd bet his tail on it, fleas and all. Girls like her popped up all the time; they'd act all tough and Ice-Queen-like, but all they were were giant softies.
Tilting his head slightly, he went over his nose with his tongue and let it flop down into the goofy grin once again, keeping his eyes on the two females ahead of him. "So what're you two; leaders of some sort, or just two ladies lookin' for some fun?"
| Bonjour, ma petite; I'm Django, stealer of hearts, lover of women. Have I told you lately that you're beautiful, cheri? I don't think I've told you enough.
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| Author | Topic: Instructions for The Store (Read 17 times) |
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|  | Instructions for The Store « Result #66 on Oct 3, 2009, 3:29pm » | |
Instructions for The Store:
The Store multiple sub-boards with different abilities, traits, characteristics, etc. that you can buy for your character. If you would like to buy one of the items listed in The Store, post in the correct category with the cat you wish to receive the ability and the details. (Example: If you want your dog to have an unusual eye color post in the correct space what the eye color is and which dog you want to have that eye color)
To buy any of the things listed, you must have enough Paw Prints, which are listed at the very bottom of your mini-profile, underneath your number of posts. Based on how many posts you have will determine how many Paw Prints you have. Once you request to buy something from The Store, an admin will approve the purchase and then remove the number of Paw Prints from your profile. Then you will be able to use your new ability.
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|  | Yviex {LB} « Result #67 on Oct 3, 2009, 2:49pm » | |
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| Author | Topic: Past OTM's (Read 22 times) |
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|  | Re: Past OTM's « Result #68 on Oct 3, 2009, 2:11pm » | |
SEPTEMBER
Unfortunately, we spent all September working on the site, so no such votes could happen.
STAY TUNED FOR OCTOBER!
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| Author | Announcement: MOTM -- October! (Read 13 times) |
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|  | MOTM -- October! « Result #69 on Oct 3, 2009, 2:01pm » | |
It is now time to vote for our September Member Of The Month!
So go forth and vote for the person you think deserves the spotlight this month!
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| Author | Topic: The Great Divide. (Join please) (Read 6 times) |
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Weird things happen in the little Upstate New York town of Branchport. Strange and vicious creatures appear out of nowhere, fires start at random, things suddenly begin to float; anything weird or supernatural you can think of happens here. The people of this town, though, are accustomed to these rather weird happenings. Why? Because they are the cause of them. Everyone knows about it. It happens all over the world now. It's been many years since humans were just humans; a new breed has emerged, one with incredible abilities. They are not werewolves, or vampires, or demons, or angels (though they may resemble or act like them from time to time); they are simply humans who have powers. Nothing more, nothing less. They are hated because they're different, and are arrested and executed as a way to hunt them to extinction, so humans will again be alone in their society. So, as you might imagine, it is extremely important that no one finds out that you're different. Oh, and one more thing; not all of these supernatural people are good. Some of them are very evil, and very powerful. Watch out for them, because they're the ones who want to destroy the entire human race, and will kill you if you stand against them. Take the warning; it could save your life.
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Result 71 of 100:
| Author | Topic: It's Just So Quiet [Open] (Read 211 times) |
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #71 on Oct 3, 2009, 12:37pm » | |
"Half of them did, at least," Storm said, nodding in agreement. "But I told them to back off and continue their lives," a goofy smile being placed on her face, now, Storm's pale blue eyes flickered from Scout to Django, the mutt, and back again. "And are you serious? He tripped? How stupid of him; the stairs aren't that slippery and covered with mold. Not yet, at least. But really- tripping?"
Storm barked a laugh, amusement being the dominant emotion on her face and in her eyes. Turning her attention to the name-less mutt, now, Storm studied the way he acted -how he thought he was such a ladies man and all- and thought of the perfect nickname for him. "So, Cajun-boy, you got a name, or is that what you want me to call you from now on?"
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| Author | Topic: It's Just So Quiet [Open] (Read 211 times) |
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #72 on Oct 3, 2009, 11:36am » | |
Scout blinked in surprise when he didn't answer for a few seconds. For a moment - she thought he was a mute, the complete opposite of her until he managed to crack a grin. He got up and stepped closer to Scout, his tail wagging slightly as he spoke to her. ""You better slow down a bit before you pass out from lack of that sweet air you're breathin'." He said slowly, in a deep voice that was probably used on every female within a mile of him. Scout rolled her eyes. She knew he was trying to be 'charming' but Scout wouldn't exactly fall for it to easily, unlike some canines who were drawn in as soon as they spotted someone like the mutt in front of her.
Scout wasn't aware of the newcomer, she'd thought it was only her and the mutt who'd failed to tell her his name after she'd asked him. But now she was aware of her, the husky strolling out of the shadows to greet them. It was Storm, one of Scout's greatest friends, who'd apparently heard the noise and came down to see what happened. "Hiya, Storm, this is...well I don't know who he is, but he tripped down the stairs and hit the wall. I bet everyone in the town heard him!"
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| Author | Topic: It's Just So Quiet [Open] (Read 211 times) |
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #73 on Oct 3, 2009, 8:04am » | |
Storm trotted down the molded sewer steps until she arrived where she'd heard the bangs from. Some of the other dogs had heard it as well, and when they'd tried to go in she'd forbidden them. Now she was near Scout, a dog she knew very well, and some new mutt who was attempting to flirt with her. Like Scout'd ever fall for that, she thought, rolling her pale blue eyes. A charmer. That's just what we'll need. Though Storm tried to conceal it, she couldn't help but smile for a second, and decided to step out of the shadow she was in to make her prescence known. "Hey, Scout," she said, greeting her as if she were an old friend- because, in truth, she was. Storm had known Scout forever it seemed, and the two had become very close friends. "Who's this?" Turning her attention back to the source of all the noise, the clumsy mutt, now, Storm took a seat on one of the few clean, dry spots on the ground.
Deciding to study this 'Charmer' as she called him, Storm again started to smile, but her thoughts cancelled it out a second later. What are you thinking, Storm? You haven't liked anyone for years, and suddenly you're looking at this stupid mutt like you've been in love with him your whole life, even though you don't even know his name! Forcing her face to remain serious, hoping that no one had noticed her gaze, Storm waited patiently for either Scout -or this mutt- to answer her question. You know you can't let anyone into your life, Storm, they'll just end up breaking your heart.
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| Author | Topic: It's Just So Quiet [Open] (Read 211 times) |
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #74 on Oct 3, 2009, 1:34am » | |
Django was slightly aware of the voice near him, but he was concentrating too much on getting rid of the thousands of stars in his vision. Shaking his head, as if to get them away that way, he blinked a few more times and looked back at Scout, his tongue lolled out to the side in a lazy grin. As soon as he saw that she was female- or, to be more specific, as soon as he heard that feminine quality her voice carried, he went straight into 'charm' mode.
"'Ay there, cheri," he drawled, stepping a bit closer to her and letting his tail wag a little slowly, like a southern breeze. "You better slow down a bit before you pass out from lack of that sweet air you're breathin'." The German Shepard in front of him would probably be a tad annoyed by his words; she didn't seem like one that tolerated such antics as his, especially coming from such a haggard mutt as he.
His grin set firmly in place, making him look more dopey than anything, even with the 'Cajun charm' he was trying to exude. His entire mental being was concentrating on impressing this one lovely lady, and ignoring anything that could be considered a Danger To The Mission. Embarassment, of course, being the majourity of the so-called Danger.
| Bonjour, ma petite; I'm Django, stealer of hearts, lover of women. Have I told you lately that you're beautiful, cheri? I don't think I've told you enough.
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| Author | Topic: It's Just So Quiet [Open] (Read 211 times) |
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #75 on Oct 3, 2009, 1:23am » | |
Scout, who'd been sitting in silence for no reason, flinched when she heard the big crashes and thumps as a mutt tumbled down the stairs at full speed, hitting anything in his way. Scout's ears flattened to her skull and she bared her teeth, ready to defend herself if the dog would attack, but he seemed far to caught up in stopping himself then to attack Scout, who's anger eventually faded to amusement. The amusement vanished when he hit a puddle and was sent flying into a wall, crashing into it with a disgustingly loud noise. After a few moments, he got up, his fur matted and covered in sewer water. He looked dizzy, like the crash had really hurt him. Scout rolled her eyes at this. His fault he was being so dumb. Trotting forward, she came up to him, amusement glittering in her eyes. "Hi. That was a mighty big crash you made. What were you thinking? All the dogs that come down here know that those stairs are the worst to take. There's like...five others." She smirked. "Are you new here? I've lived near here for a while, only I just recently started going to this place because it was more isolated from other dogs and not many came down here. But by the noise you made you'll probably attract every dog within a mile of this place. My name is Scout. Who're you?" Scout failed to mention she was very talkative at times.
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|  | Re: It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #76 on Oct 3, 2009, 1:11am » | |
The stairway taunted him, wide mouth and gaping grin mocking how he couldn't even take one step down; he was too busy pissing himself over the dark that was probably down there, the shadows that could come and grab him, ripping him to pieces as they drug him down to the darkest depths of hell.
Or something like that.
Taking in a deep breath, he narrowed his eyes, his ears pinned back, determination written in a line across his face. Conquest. Flaring his nostrils, he practically threw himself down the stairs, his paws taking him down there so fast he didn't know which way was up or which was down, or sideways, even. He just ran down there, barking, growling, snarling, and howling the entire way down. Once his foot hit the bottom- scratch that, once his foot hit the puddle at the bottom of the steps, it was launched out way in front of him, the powers of friction momentarily quitting on him as he was sent forward without his balance, forcing him to go a way he wasn't intending to.
Smashing right into the wall, Django saw stars floating around his vision, the ceramic tiled wall the only thing in his vision either than the concrete floor and the god-forsaken stairs. Blinking a bit, he was sure glad no body was there to see that; it must've been quite the thing to watch. Bah. He thought, picking himself off the ground, his fur sticky and matted in places, making him look like a rat that just came out of the sewer. Let them see.
| Bonjour, ma petite; I'm Django, stealer of hearts, lover of women. Have I told you lately that you're beautiful, cheri? I don't think I've told you enough.
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|  | It's Just So Quiet [Open] « Result #77 on Oct 3, 2009, 1:00am » | |
Scout padded along side the subway tracks to the left, avoided the drops of sewer water coming down from the ceiling and the mold forming on the ground from the sewer water. The station was quiet, unusual, because it had almost always been bustling with humans, the loud screeches of the subway and their voices filling the air, and this time, it was uncomfortably quiet, even though the wipe-out had been years ago. She sighed and sat down in a dry spot near one of the benches. Scout's ears flicked as she listened for anything. Nothing. It was all dead. No one ever came here, so what was she to expect? There was nothing to eat here either. Prey was smart enough to avoid this place as well as the dogs. She blinked and got up again. She leaped down the steps into the subway tracks and began to trot along, soon climbing back up at a totally different place at the station.
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|  | AshClan « Result #78 on Sept 29, 2009, 3:13pm » | |
This is the New Ashclan site, because the other one was hacked. And you know the story. But if you don't, here it is.
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~ASHCLAN~
Ashclan once was a very large Clan until there was a great fire that killed their leader. Their new Deputy, Phoenixpelt, was just made the Deputy and had to step up to the plate. She is now Phoenixstar, the new deputy is Silverstone. Now they are just trying to survive. The Ashclan cats are suffering much. Do you have the strength? The courage?
~RULES~;;~bio skin~;;~ADVERTISING~ --------------------- ~This ad was created by~ Leader of AshClan, Phoenixstar AND Deputy of AshClan, Silverstone
(by the way, I am Silverstone)
| The name is JOY I am a GOLDEN RETRIEVER I am ONE YEAR OLD My best friends are STORM, SCOUT, and AXEL My theme song is WELCOME TO MY LIFE by SIMPLE PLAN |
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| Author | Topic: Storm. (Example) (Read 40 times) |
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|  | Storm. (Example) « Result #79 on Sept 7, 2009, 7:00pm » | |
Preview of what this looks like. And the stuff called "first line of lyrics" and such is the theme song for your character. If they don't have one, just leave it blank.
OHHELLOTHERE;;
Here's a little info about me.
The name's Mary. I've been roleplaying for three years and I'm five years old. (Not really, but oh well. That's my mental age. :3)
ONE LINE OF LYRICS FROM THEME SONG
Name: Storm. Age: Two and a half years. Gender: Female. Breed: Siberian Husky. Coat: A mix of black, white, and gray. Eye color: A pale, ice-blue color.
SECOND LINE OF LYRICS Personality: Storm is a very happy-go-lucky kind of dog, always cracking jokes and cheering people up, but at times can be mis-trusting; I mean, if you see one member of your family kill your other two members, how trusting can you be without being stupid? At least, that's how she thinks; you can trust someone, but be prepared for them to turn on you in an instant. Not that she ever lets this emotion show; if she did, she would probably have no friends. Along with her happiness and mistrust, Storm is also very quick to take the lead or become the leader of something; she has a presence around her that just seems to scream for respect. History: Storm was trotting around one day, straying a little far from her father and brother. Since her mother was who-knows-where, and her father certainly didn't care where she was, Storm could go just about anywhere. Today Storm had decided to venture through town. As she walked down the long-forgotten roads, she began to grow thirsty, and stopped by the food store for some water. After she did this she returned home; a nice human house. As she walked around to the backyard, where she had last seen her father and brother, her expression quickly turned to one of terror; there, standing over her lifeless brother and father, was her mother, with blood on her teeth, paws; basically everywhere. Storm practically stopped breathing when she saw another dog, a male, walk over to her mother. And then, at that instant, Storm's unusually fast mind clicked together the pieces of information: her mother had been sneaking out with another dog. Her mother had killed her father and brother. Terrified, Storm ran, fear for her own life energizing her paws. Family: My father and brother are dead, and my mother's somewhere far away. When word got around she'd killed my father and brother she was chased out, along with her boyfriend. Good riddance. Likes: (at least five) Nice, loyal friends. Dogs respecting her. On occasion, fighting. Knowing she's one of the strongest dogs around. Being complimented on her personality, looks, anything really.
Dislikes: (at least five) Her mother. Being in a large crowd. When someone's really dramatic about something that doesn't really matter. Feeling like she's left out. Being somewhere that she doesn't know, and therefore can't get away from if she wants to.
Fears: (at least three) Her own nightmares; this is why she is rarely seen sleeping, but is also never really tired. Her body is used to staying up 24 hours a day. That her friends will turn on her. That someone she loves will be killed.
Strengths: (at least three) Physically stronger than most. Faster than your average dog. Very smart; she could figure out something in half the time it would take another dog to.
Weaknesses: (at least three) Fear that her mother will one day come back and kill her. Not letting anyone really love her; sure, she wants to be loved, and to love, but she's scared they'll get taken away from her. Sometimes she's a little too mis-trusting, which can lead to friendships being broken.
THIRD LINE OF LYRICS
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Storm was enjoying herself out by the basketball courts; the sun had finally begun to shine through the clouds, and it was heating up her body quickly. Not that she was really cold; her body was made especially for that. It was more of the heat that she had a problem with, though once her long, soft fur shed into it's summer coat she was fine. Such a nice day out, maybe some of this rain-water will dry up in the sun, she thought, before standing up and taking her time to stretch her legs. The basketball courts were completely empty, which surprised her a little. Normally on days like this it would be packed. Good thing it wasn't; Storm hated crowds.
Storm continued her day through the neighborhood, talking to random dogs that she would meet until she arrived at the alleyways. Apparently some stupid dog had challenged her to a fight, thinking they were so tough. They're about to get a rude awakening, she thought, smiling slightly. As she got deeper into the alleyway she could see dogs lined up on either side of her, tense and waiting for the fight. And then, as she saw the dog she was to fight, Storm had to suppress her laughter. She was fighting some thin little black lab. Hardly a fight in her opinion, but the lab looked smug, so she would probably enjoy herself.
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| Author | Topic: Moved: Walk (Read 2 times) |
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| Hey! The names Sweetsnow; Im a pretty tortishell she-cat wid white chest & paws. My eyes r green. My parents r Snowstar an Brackentail,and Im Proud of it. Siblings: Ashfoot, Brierpaw, and Flamepaw. Best Bud: dunno right now Mate: kinda like a tom... |
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| [ m a x y ]] ' s ← the name - i dont trust easily - this boy's got me [›› s t a r s t r u c k ! ] - i just met you, and i already [ l o v e ] you ! - Dug; UP - i [ r a w r ] mitchel musso xD - A l e x - [ t e a m ] JACOB 8D - psh, [ t e a m ] MUSSO is more like it XD - screw the cake, bring me Mitchel Musso on August 22nd <3 |
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