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4 yrs ago
Current how fucking long has it been bro
7 yrs ago
3 episodes left in the balance arc of TAZ and I am fucking L O S I N G I T
7 yrs ago
workin on it!
7 yrs ago
Just read my "Introduce Yourself" post from 4 years ago.... is it possible to go back in time and murder past me?
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7 yrs ago
god i really need to update my bio.

Bio

What's good homeboy!!!!

Hi there! I'm Holly, I'm 20 years old, and I'm here to pretend that I didn't peak in high school! I've been roleplaying for about 6 years, and I've been on the Guild for almost 5! I took a huuuuge break (about 3 years, to be precise :p), but I'm back and ready to kick some ass with my utterly raw linguistic know-how and frequent use of exclamation points!!!!!!!!!

Some of my favorite things include listening to/playing music, Owl City, Animorphs, the movie Wolf Children, Scott Pilgrim, helping people, and of course roleplaying!

I'm also trans, and I love dogs a whole lot!! Especially border collies, with the little floppy ears and the big floofy tails. I love being validated, so feel free to start a convo at any point!! Just be nice!!

I used to be SM64Dude! Now I'm not.

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Most Recent Posts

In Wolf RP 10 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
((HA))
"Can't say I do..." Hank said. I've never heard of a fox turning down a squirrel, he thought to himself.
Dymeh said nothing, too shocked to speak further. He just looked at Aleera, suspicion in his expression. He turned and started to walk towards camp once more.
"What?! Who?"
In Wolf RP 10 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
"Well, for you, I think there's half a squirrell left," he said. He motioned towards Fae, "There may even be a mouse left."
"What have you got for me?" Jay asked, poking his snout inside the truck.
"Nothing particularly fresh," Hank said, "But I'll give you a choice: Bacon strips, or dry food?"
What does he think I am, a dog? Please. "Uhh... Bacon strips, I guess..." he felt a little embarrased at having to eat this pet food, but he was famished.
Just a note: This may be the last post I make for a bit, and even when I do post, it will be in slow increments. My nook simply isn't good enough to handle this site, and my computer blows, so... yeah. I'll try to get on whenever I can.
Dymeh contemplated this for a moment. It would be the right thing to turn her in for who she really was. For all he knew, this could have just been a way for her to infiltrate the Ravine Pack. But something about her made him feel like she could be trusted. Besides, she was pretty good at hunting, which would help in a season and under circumstances like this.
"No, I won't report you," Dymeh said, looking her in the eyes, "but promise me this won't happen again."
"Wait, I'm the only one who knows?" Dymeh questions, surprised, "Didn't you tell Dracov?"
Dymeh hesitates in saying his next words, "Did you do something horrible? Why did you leave that pack?"
Dymeh stopped, surprised. "You were from the Mountain Pack? Why didn't I know of this? They told me they found you emaciated in the cold, so they brought you back here... isn't that what happened?"
"For what, exactly?" Dymeh questioned, "No wolf just meets wolves from another pack like that." He paused a minute, then asked, "You're not mating with one of them, are you?"
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