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- So what? I'm selfcentered- deal! I'm Kiba Inuzuka- YES, THE INUZUKA IS FOR DOG- and am currently trying to get drunk. Well, would be, if stupid U.Sasuke wasn't withholding the damn beer. My dog, Akamaru, is 39 inches tall, and weighs around 100 pounds- deadly doggy there, folks! I'm from Narukyu's verse, and currently having the time of my life- doing nothing. Whheee... not!
I like literate roleplays, sometimes- only if the person's good at typing- you'd be surprised ta' know Kyu actually can type five paragraphs, no prob! It's fun rping with him... but he hates being topped. Argh. We spend most of the rp argueing. *grins* But that's half the fun. He's fun to tease.
A-NY-WAYS- I'vegotta steal some of Tsunade's sake. See ya'll!
Storyish insert-
"It is done" the deep, horrific voice rang through the hollow cave, causing many of War's followwers to cringe and writhe on the ground. A thin, dog like girl was leaning against the side of the cave, gold hair swept back by a brown ribbon as she watched the proceedings, with a completely unimpressed expression on her face.
"You could be a bit more dramatic, you know" the wolfdog stated wryly, Her dark brown ears twitching upwards. Her voice wasn't anything specail- rather ordinary, really. It was hard to know that the voice belonged to the leader of an whole race, the right hand of the Goddess. " I mean, look at you. Just add a scythe," at this she ran a hand down the ebony handle of her own, "and you would be a dead wringer for My Lady Death. Well, maybe not the Lady part, you're to ugly for that..."
"SILENCE!!" His voice now a roar, full of venom and death and the rotting remains of corpses. Wereal only winced faintly, a faintly mocking smile playing apon her lips as she stepped smoothly away from the wall, walking slowly towards him in a way that caused her deep oak coloured wolves tail to sway from side to side.
"I don't, can't, fear you, War, and you know it well. For, I was here before you were spawned, and will be here when your predescesser rises from your ashes. You will do well to remember I am no minion of yours, a toy to play with, then cast aside. I only listen to My Lady's orders, and hers alone." With every word she utterred, the woman got closer and closer, until she stood , staring up at the blood stained God's face, her wild beauty a harsh contrast to his seemingly cool charm.
This is all I can write, but I'll add more- someday-
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The first two pages of my journal are my boring views on the odd side of life- the rest are my not-so-funny comedy fanfictions! I want EVERYONES opinions on tis! That includes you! And you!
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