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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2010 11:37 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 17, 2010 11:39 am
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2010 10:48 pm
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Insanity Dragonfly Hope fades into the world of night through shadows falling out of memory and time Don't say Lucas watched the wolf hybrid with fascination, his brown eyes wide with wonder. "Damien, le loup est... gentil!*" he cried in surprise, remembering the stories of big bad wolves, but so far, this one hadn't tried to eat anyone yet. Damien laughed from the kitchen. "Oui, il est gentil. Tu peux lui dire bonjour aussi, tu sais?**" he said.
At this, Lucas jumped from his chair and walked over to Yuu, sticking out a pudgy hand to shake. "Bonjour, Messieu Loup.***" he said, determined to be polite.
Damien walked in, laughing, as the smell of bacon started to spread through the house. "Lucas says hello to Mr. Wolf." he said, chuckling. "Lucas, faut essayer ton Anglais.****"
And then he went back to the kitchen, humming cheerily.
*Damien, the wolf is... nice! **Yes, he is nice. You can tell him hello too, you know? ***Hello, Mr. wolf. ****Lucas, you'll have to try your English.
we have come now to the end. White shores are calling, you and I will meet again. And you'll be here, in my arms.... just sleeping. (( T-T I'm SORRY!!! *anime chibi-self bowing in full-blown formal Japanese manner)) I feel it everyday it's all the same It brings me down but I'm the one to blame I've tried everything to get away So here I go again Chasing you down again Why do I do this?
+ Over and over, over and over. You make me fall for you +
Yuu blinked, not understanding the words of the cousin of his owner. His ears flicked in Damien's direction as the other spoke in the familiar English. He looked at the hand as though he didn't know what was expected.
He truly didn't know about handshakes, and instead bent to sniff the hand in a doglike manner.
~+~ Over and over, over and over. You don't even try to. ~+~
It feels like everyday stays the same It's dragging me down and I can't pull away So here I go again Chasing you down again Why do I do this?
((and this is all I can come up with... T-T sumimasen!!))
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Posted: Fri Sep 03, 2010 2:13 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 04, 2010 11:29 am
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2010 8:04 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2010 7:03 pm
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I feel it everyday it's all the same It brings me down but I'm the one to blame I've tried everything to get away So here I go again Chasing you down again Why do I do this?
+ Over and over, over and over. You make me fall for you +
Yuu grinned wolfishly as he was petted, tongue lolling out slightly. His tail wagged slightly in happiness, but he resisted the urge to let out purring-like sounds since he was not a feline! His attention was quickly called away from the petting once food was brought out. He lifted the fork with only slight difficulty, having learned to use forks before coming to the shop, he can’t remember where he learned it, but he had.
His instincts wanted to just forget the cutlery and just dig in, but something kept him from giving in to the instincts. He vaguely heard an elderly woman’s voice speaking to him in Japanese. Telling him to use the fork, and remembered pain from having his hands whacked by a rolled up newspaper when he failed to use cutlery.
His face became sad for a moment at the memory that barely reached the surface of his thoughts before it slipped away and his face became relaxed once more. He continued eating with obvious relish, until his stomach stopped complaining about being empty.
~+~ Over and over, over and over. You don't even try to. ~+~
It feels like everyday stays the same It's dragging me down and I can't pull away So here I go again Chasing you down again Why do I do this?
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 2:59 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 3:19 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2010 4:06 pm
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Hope fades into the world of night through shadows falling out of memory and time Don't say Damien chuckled softly, muttered that it was no problem, and ate at his own, rather slower pace, passing part of his bacon to the wolf whenever his plate emptied because he wasn't particularly hungry and it was worth it to see him happy.
He finished soon enough, and by then Lucas was clamoring for a movie. He nodded. "Venez, vous deux... uh, Yuu, come on, Lucas wants us to watch a movie."
we have come now to the end. White shores are calling, you and I will meet again. And you'll be here, in my arms.... just sleeping.
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 9:50 pm
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~Rai
Rai was getting tired of his shackles.
Sometimes, he enjoyed them. They were kind of convenient at times, he had an excuse to be lazy and make others who normally ordered him around get him what he needed. But right now he was sick of them, sick of being restricted. He was following the others out to the front room of the store, though slowly because his feet were also restrained. He wasn't one to run away, but because he wore a black collar they had put them on him anyways. His ears were perked in alert, the male's tail swaying slowly as it usually did.
He wasn't considered the most "beautiful", but he was often considered the cutest, however his angry demeanor towards potential buyers often caused them to look at other options. Previously he had masters that enjoyed his defiance. They enjoyed dominating and humiliating him at parties and gatherings, using him as a toy. He was sick of it, but he didn't want to be used again. It would take a while for any master to earn this pet's trust, especially if they were anything like his old masters. He took his place on a cat bed--it was his spot, he had claimed it long ago. It was only slightly bigger than those beds used for feral dogs, but since Rai had a small build anyways, he could fit in it as long as he curled up.
However, the owners of the shop didn't seem to like it when the pets slept when on display, so he made sure to open his eyes every now and then to make sure no one was headed this way--Little did he know that the shop owner was usually taken aback by the supposedly dangerous hybrid's appearance when he was asleep, and usually just let him sleep anyways.
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2011 7:23 am
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(Hello, I'm new to the rp so I'm kind of just going to post with him in his room. I hope that's alright.)
+Riku Hyme+
~:Who am I? Why am I here?:~
Thin arms wrapped around long legs and a slender face rested upon knees wet with tears. He seemed to do that a lot now a days; crying. The still pink scars showed themselves with sick pride on his arms, he hated them. Riku was once a happy, cheerful boy that was always eager to meet new people and do new things, till something happened that damaged him. He was abused. His very first owner was cruel and a drunk, though it didn't seem that way at first. After he was taken away from the cruel man he changed; the happy light in his eyes died away, he stopped smiling and he wouldn't interact with anyone, he would just mope in his room. He couldn't speak and therefore couldn't tell anyone how he was feeling, though it was plainly obvious. So, there he was, sitting in his room, just crying after waking up from another nightmare. Riku brushed the tears from his eyes and wrapped his blanket around him, his thin, slender body disappearing in the bulky fabric. Who am I? he thought, the question bouncing around in his empty mind. He knew his name, but exactly who he was escaped him. Pale grey eyes focused on the floor as he lost himself to that one thought once again. ~:I just don't know anymore...:~
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Posted: Thu Aug 01, 2013 10:54 pm
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