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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2016 3:27 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2016 9:26 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2016 9:24 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2016 6:39 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2016 9:28 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2016 4:24 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 03, 2016 7:25 am
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2016 5:24 pm
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Hotah Bodaway
In the cool breeze that I walk along The memories, a generation, burn within me
.... What was this place?
Hotah's ears were cautiously poised atop his head as he walked along the street. After a few hours of searching, he was finally able to find the stores he needed to take care of his basic groceries (which were mostly canned goods) and while he still had a few things he couldn't find for his list. There were so many specialty shops and no general stores... or maybe he was looking in the wrong place.
He shook his head, adjusted the hold he had on the bags he had, and then he continued on. It was a nice day, at least. He was glad he could get everything he needed to done and out of the way. Less to worry about later. Would he actually find someone here? He didn't put terribly much stock in legends and fairy tales.... but then again... he was allowed to test at least one of those stories, right? And if it wasn't true, then all he had lost was the time he spent here.
From what his nose could tell him, though, there was a hearty and wide collection of people of all different kinds and races here. It was fascinating to pick up their multitudinous scents.
Been forever since I cried the pain of sorrow Live and Die. The pride my people gave me.
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2016 6:24 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2016 6:41 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2016 7:10 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2016 7:26 pm
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Hotah Bodaway
In the cool breeze that I walk along The memories, a generation, burn within me
He was able to gather himself in enough time, not that there had been any real urgency, and his eye turned back to the girl in question. Kitsune... probably about his age, if a bit younger... though she had initially sounded a bit startled after he said something. It led him to wonder if it had been something in the tone of his voice or if, instead, she hadn't been expecting someone to interrupt her thoughts.
She seemed to find humor in something by the way her eyes were lit.... what was it that had her attention so? Puzzlement came to his face as he tried to riddle this out, and it unfortunately summoned a small frown to his expression.
As for whether she was in the way... he could just as easily walk around her, so there was nothing terribly correct about the statement. He shrugged and his expression cleared. "Nah, the roads are wide enough for both of us."
He cleared his throat and inclined his head. "Sorry to interrupt your thoughts."
He turned to leave. He had kind of stumbled into the lady and after a bit of a shock had made her uncomfortable, and probably just made the situation awkward. There was no need to hang around and accidentally make it worse. Beside, his track record for conversations with women wasn't exactly the best. If you can't get a man with a gun, you couldn't catch a gal with your fangs.
Way to go, wolf, he thought to himself as he began to walk away. Day one and you've made someone feel awkward.
Been forever since I cried the pain of sorrow Live and Die. The pride my people gave me.
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2016 8:00 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2016 8:15 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2016 8:28 pm
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