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    1. Fuji 11 yrs ago

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Current roleplayerguild.com/topics/… final call before starting.

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There was a knock on the door, it could be the authorities or someone who wanted food or water. Food, her stomach growled, she hadn't eaten a meal in a long time. A she opened the door a crack, she saw the fruit and the bread. It smelled great, but she noticed the werewolf from before. " Thank you," she replied meekly hoping he wouldn't hear even though he was half dog.
As Em was walking back to camp the bucket thrashed wildly, like if it had a mind of its own and was trying to escape the hands of the one who controlled it. The story seemed dramatic, a still life version of her life, but soon she was distracted. The slave girl felt a presence was getting closer to her, her throat closed in the anticipation of some sort of beating but then the presence left. Her head slowly turned around to see the werewolf stopping the other one, she couldn't hear them from were she stood but she felt grateful any way.
Em was helping build a new house for the slaves, the materials were hard to work with and didn't stand long in the rain or wind. The floor was rough beneath her feet, she had given her shoes to another slave, the only thing she had was an old and dirty knit sweater, a red shirt and faded jeans. Her pink hair bounced loosely around her as she pushed up the walls with a few other slaves. The walls were heavy and rough, pressing a pattern into the girl's hands as it finally came to rest on the ground. After a few claps of congratulations and pats on the back, she took a break as the crowd dispersed.

There was a small well on the edge of their camp, too close to the werewolf lookout. Soft steps brought her closer to the well, gaze always on the dirty ground. Her fingers entwined in the rope as she pulled the brimming bucket up slowly and painfully, keeping her eyes on the edge. As Em pulled the bucket out, a strand of hair got in her face. With her free hand she swatted it away which forced her to make eye contact with the evil beast, she acted like if nothing had happened and didn't cower. But she was easily being pulled back to the safety of camp.
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In Nobody 11 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
"Just go to sleep, so I can raid the fridge for a midnight snack." Hazel yelled across the hall as she curled into a little ball and fell asleep again.
In Nobody 11 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
She walked off while whispering loudly "And I think Roxy should sleep in your bed." It wasn't much of her to play match maker but what kind of annoying little sister would she be if she didn't. She crawled onto the cold sheets, pulling the blanket closer to her skin. The room was old and never had been in much use, the heat was easily sucked from her body.
In Nobody 11 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
"I move a lot when I fall asleep, I even turn sometimes. But when I turn I usually make somebody trip." She rubbed her blonde crown, squinting to see better. She was still yawning drowsily, she took her blanket and wrapped it around herself like a cape. "Meow"
In Nobody 11 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
In her dreams she was a cat, a white cat with soft green eyes. She was rolling in the grass, no on a couch and she was falling off of it. Ouch
In Nobody 11 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Hazel reached for the remote and turned on to a movie, now she just needed some warm cocoa and she would be at home. Stretching on the couch she tried to figure out the movie, it was all over the place and she was quite sleepy. Her lids were heavy as the sound of the Tv lulled her to sleep, dreaming of warm cocoa.
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