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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2014 6:10 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2014 5:53 pm
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`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´ If I told you I'm different, would you still stay..? `•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´
Enya Myers Money: $500 Mood: Relaxed Species: Nine Tailed Fox Age: 17 Status: Single
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She thought she could at least let loose for once, it was a little frustrating having to walk in huge crowds and being shoved around. But of course, this should be nothing strange, people wouldn't be paying attention and would think she's merely just another dog. She avoided the busy street and walked on the side of the pavement instead, taking advantage of her currently being small sized, she easily made her way through the large crowd and hopped onto a bench.
Sadly the time period of the peak bloom for cherry blossom trees have passed and they look just like any other ordinary trees. Except maybe there's a tad of pink on the tree, nothing more nothing less. She sat in the shady area and watched the busy people walk the streets, somehow it was fascinating to watch. She could relax for a bit, she deserves it.
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Posted: Mon Oct 27, 2014 5:45 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2014 11:41 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 31, 2014 3:19 pm
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【 SELA HALL 】 _____________________________
The wolfling ran through the streets of uptown, not even knowing where to go. She just wanted to get away from her parents. Scared by the sounds of traffic, the inconspicuous white wolf traversed the back streets. With no direction and no destination, she just wandered. Nose to the ground, she sniffed her way around, avoiding as many people as she could. When one would spot her, she would jump and scamper away. Her ears swiveled and perked with each new sound, locating everything by how far away the sound was. Trotting through alleys, yellow eyes scanned around with relative calm. If only there was someplace other than here...
"Get away you wild animal!" a woman shouted, swatting at her with her purse. Instantly she was on guard. Crouched in a pouncing position, Sela bared her fangs at the woman. With an upturn of her muzzle, she let her tongue creep out to lick her teeth, the woman becoming visibly shaken. She turned pale, afraid that was about to be attacked by a wolf.
((OOC; Oh no! Why?))
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Posted: Fri Oct 31, 2014 5:04 pm
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✗ Sela, Lillian ✗ Sai-something de romantic crap ✗ Is in human form ✗ Link to journal: none currently ✗ Wearing/Driving ✗ Inspiration for newest work: Long Time Coming ✗ Today's deadline: Review email of latest suggestions and criticisms of book draft
═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ AntisocialXxxTempermentalXxxBachelorXxxRomance Author ═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═ ║═
Tyrese was close enough behind Sela to catch glimpses of her as she disappeared out of sight again, for one glad for his boundless energy and endurance. He tried to make sure Lillian wasn't left to far behind, or at least that he could indicate which way they were supposed to go before he would take off after Sela once more. Dammit. Four legs still best two, and he was almost out of breath. He skirted pass he ally way Sela was in, stopping abruptly and looping around when he heard a woman yelling. He halted behind Sela the way she had come, "Sela...:Sela, baby. Calm down, here, turn around and look at me instead." He gasped, slowly trying to catch his breath.
『Estate #: 1504 Lumiere ┋Funds: $467.75』 『Temper┋Stress┋Happiness lvls:✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎┋✎✎✎✎✎』 "My words are useless if they don't deconstruct the limitations that keep the creativity in you from flourishing." -TY Havens Out Of Chamomile: I'm sure I felt that one right along with Ty. I have an unhealthy relationship with roleplaying T^T
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Posted: Fri Oct 31, 2014 8:19 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 31, 2014 9:09 pm
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【 SELA HALL 】 _____________________________
Sela's body jerked as she was shoved away from the woman mid leap, skidding along the ground, her claws scraping against the asphalt and leaving white marks behind. Bumping into the wall, she shook herself out, staring at the ground a moment to catch her barrings. Turning her wild gaze back to him, he towered over her but that didn't seem to deter her. Completely facing him, her body lowered, shoulder blades coming together, her fangs exposed. If it was a fight he wanted, he was going to get it. Growling low in her throat to the point it rumbled throughout her body, her fur bristled with the intention of a fight.
Hesitating, she lowered herself a little further to the ground, her ears folding back. The snarl she once held left her face. A moment to let him believe he had her submitting. Intense yellow eyes flickered from his face to his paws and back up to his face. With one feral bark, she lunged at him.
((OOC; No, no, it's fine. It's Halloween. I understand there are parties and such))
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Posted: Fri Oct 31, 2014 9:57 pm
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