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4 yrs ago
Current Baby, I'm Back. I'm back bay-bee!
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8 yrs ago
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8 yrs ago
I hate rubber bands. The kind they put in your mouth when you get braces. they fucking hurt.
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8 yrs ago
Still fucking bored
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9 yrs ago
F!CK!N BORED

Bio

I'm weird and love Adam Lambert.

Oh, and this, too.



I'm good with nicknames. My friend has short blonde hair, and it's really spiky. It sometimes makes him look like a shark when we're swimming, so I call him Sharkie or SharkBoy.

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The shifters eyes widened in hurt and disbelief. "What ave i done to deserve such torture?" She shifted and limped away a few feet before shifting back and curling up. She felt sick. "How nice. I get shot in the shoulder for no reason, shoved away because I can't help being a shifter and now i get to literally curl up and die. How nice. Refused help just because i change into a fucking jungle cat!" To her great embarassment, tears slid down her cheeks. She closed her eyes and blacked out, the pain to much to bear.
Damn. Oh well. I'm pretty sure i warned you that i was going to be gone for two weeks because my grandparents dont have Wi-Fi. Boo. But i still wanna be in your thread though if thats ok with you
Inkness took a deep breath and stood up, wakling towards the voices and trying to ignore the dull ache in her shoulder. Her sharp ears picked up part of a conversation: "…If there is some kind of mad werewolf in those bushes we both might be screwed." There was a pause. The the voice continued. "Part of my magic is I can sense danger, and i can tell you really don't want to hurt me. And since you didn't ask, My name is David. David Grove." Inkness stepped forward and said to the two men that she could see, "A mad werewolf? Insult to injury. I'm a panther and I'm only a little mad."

She motioned to the very visible arrow sticking out of her shoulder. "But then I have everhy reason to be. I'm Inkness by the way. Call me Ink. Now if you dont mind pulling this arrow out of me I'll be very grateful for I have reason to believe its poisoned." Her blue eyes were dark with pain. Her knees buckled and she fought to stay up.
Whaaaaaaaat?!!!!!!!!! Noooo!!!! The outrage! :p Not cool at all.
Hum hum. Just twiddling my thumbs as I wait for a response.
Inkness gritted her teeth, got up and ran towards a warehouse that her panther vision had spotted earlier. She stumbled, nearly falling when she saw the two men standing there. Her nostrils flared when she picked up the scent of fear. She tried to take a step forward as her vision darkend and spun. she fell to all fours and closed her eyes, panting and feeling sick and dizzy. Her shoulder throbbed.
"Fuck!" She swore and collapsed.
Not much. just waiting for someone to reply to my post. How bout you?
Hillo
Inkness shifted back when she felt something lodged into her flesh, her yowl chaning into a pained shriek. She grasped at the arrow and tried to run, tripping over a tree root and falling onto her side out where she could be seen. She looked up warily, anger and pain clearly etched upon her face. She snarled and tried to curl into a ball. She growled when the movement disturbed the arrow where it was stuck next to her right shoulder blade.
Im back. hi guys.
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