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7 yrs ago
Current god I honestly fucking love $uicideboy$
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7 yrs ago
rip lil peep
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7 yrs ago
Really conflicted with colleges right now. Should I stay in Colorado, or go to Washington as originally planned? No idea. ;-;
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7 yrs ago
Just got back from CSU, very tired. To my partners, I have an important essay due tomorrow, so if I do not reply tonight or tomorrow, I will reply on Friday. It's my day off. (;
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7 yrs ago
I always hear very faint music at this time of morning (5:30 AM). It sounds like a lullaby, but I can never make out which one as it's always super quiet. It's also pretty fucking creepy. :I
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Sorry the intro is so long!
I was trying to set the scene.

And that is a crappy post I am not proud of. ; ;
"Hodari! Hodaaarrii!!"

The small cub shuffled by the swamp, placing two dirty paws on his eyes as if to rub them. And he would open them, showing dull blue oculars as he looked around, vision blurry. The male attempted to get up, but his arms were too weak, and he could only manage to slump back down into the mud once again, closing his eyes slowly as a bigger, perhaps a teen, figure started to run over to him. And it all went dark for the cub.
Nootau raced towards Hodari, panting heavily as he grabbed the cub by the scruff and made a run for it, water and mud dripping from the cub's pelt. The teen was suffering from a large gash on his ribcage, and it kept bleeding as he bolted through the marsh, sharp pangs occasionally getting to him. He was in so much pain, even the soft leaves rubbing up against him would sting his wound.

They reached a grassy area that hid them well, but also hid the potential dangers of other lions and snakes... and branches. Nootau suddenly struck a large, fallen branch that unfortunately got his wound on his rib, stabbing it, and the male yowled in pain. It yanked him back and Hodari flew from his jaws, still unconcious as he hit the ground nearby, Nootau writhing in pain on the ground, slowly starting to fade into a cold blackness where he could not be saved...
Hodari awakened suddenly, dull blue gaze bouncing around the area. It was evening now. How long was he asleep? The cub struggled to his paws but managed to anyway, scanning the vicinity once again. Wait.. how did he get here? Last he remembered, he was by the swamp, only for a few seconds before he was knocked out yet again by his own will. And then the thought of Nootau crossed his mind.

The cub whirled around and started to run back in the direction of the marsh, though didn't get far. Nootau was laying in front of him. And he was not breathing. Hodari's heart sank and his eyes welled up with tears as he bolted towards the body, immediately seeing the large gash on Nootau's ribcage, penetrated by a large branch that blindsided the male while he was running. The cub stumbled backward in shock as tears streamed down his face. He tried to remember what happened.

What is going on here?
Here we go!
In Lauzurus RP 10 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Ansel would stare out the window, quite bored as he listened to his new roommates settle into their bunks. He wondered if there was anything fun to do here, like a place where you could simply let go? But if such place were to exist, well, he could only assume plenty of kids were already there, and wasn't looking forward to being packed in with a bunch of noisy, sweaty people.

Turning around, he scanned the room, eyes landing on each boy. They seemed to mind their own business, which was good. But it still wouldn't hurt to at least KNOW them, right? "I'm going to go check out the village. You guys are welcome to join me," he spoke eloquently as he waited for a response whilst walking towards the door, slipping his key into his pocket before opening the door.
The night was warm, and pretty quiet, save for few owls and crickets singing their night song. A small mouse sat on the hill overlooking a village, where torches were lit by the guards who were on duty. Perking its ears as it heard the distance cries of a lone wolf deeper in the forest nearby.

CRUNCH!

The mouse was suddenly gone, an owl had swooped down upon it and clutched the small animal in its talons as it squeaked in fright. As it flew, it made sure the field mouse was dead before flying back to the ground, placing the small vertebrate on the ground. And suddenly, the owl would become large, more deformed, as it turned into a human, a young woman with long, brown hair. She wore a red dress, rather cheap but it seemed to work. Draped over her head was a black cowl, which cast a shadow over the top half of her face, hiding her eyes. Extending an arm toward the dead mouse, she grabbed it and quickly chomped down on its head, yanking it off as she chewed, watching the village as she ate her midnight snack... unusual for a 'human'.
Sorry, I've been pretty busy with sports.
I will get a post up tonight, after my cross country meet and after the football game.
Welcome!

We share the same name. xD
I was thinking about creating a smaller animal.
That okay?

If not, I have others in store of course.
In Lauzurus RP 10 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
I love this so far! :D
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