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Echopack
Aug 3, 2016 10:02:50 GMT -5
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Post by leafwillow on Aug 3, 2016 10:02:50 GMT -5
Yea, kinda, got some ok sleep last night but idk
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Aug 3, 2016 11:33:49 GMT -5
Hey Leaf! Sounds pretty painful!)
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Post by leafwillow on Aug 3, 2016 12:02:58 GMT -5
Hey Leaf! Sounds pretty painful!) Yea. All because my damn brakes failed on my bike, crashed into a poll, got thrown off, crashed into another poll, ok let's just say my brand new bike sucks
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Echopack
Aug 3, 2016 13:10:43 GMT -5
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Post by Slay queen on Aug 3, 2016 13:10:43 GMT -5
Hallo
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Post by leafwillow on Aug 3, 2016 13:15:30 GMT -5
Hey
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Echopack
Aug 3, 2016 13:16:53 GMT -5
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Post by Slay queen on Aug 3, 2016 13:16:53 GMT -5
Sorry i sleept in late
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Aug 3, 2016 13:46:37 GMT -5
Hey Leaf! Sounds pretty painful!) Yea. All because my damn brakes failed on my bike, crashed into a poll, got thrown off, crashed into another poll, ok let's just say my brand new bike sucks Ouch! I've only ever crashed into something once and it was my brothers fault. *gets into storyteller mode*
I was long ago when I was a small thing and we lived in Virginia. Our front yard was basically just a hill, with a single tree in the middle. My brother was pushing me around on my bike and started pushing me down the hill. I told him not to let go. He did. My petals started flying to fast and my feet came off. He told me to steer and petal. Well I was to busy trying to put my feet on the petals so I could stop, so I wasn't steering. And I hit the tree. The one and only tree in the yard. I hit it. All because my brother let go when I told him not too.
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Post by leafwillow on Aug 3, 2016 13:49:05 GMT -5
Oh wow that sucks
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Aug 3, 2016 13:59:45 GMT -5
Yep, all his fault. Another time we were all going up this huge hill. (Keep in mind, I'll still young and I have training wheels on). My brother was a few feet behind me. My parents were a little ways back and my two sisters were BEHIND my parents jump roping. So I get close to the top and I start getting tired and my bike slowly starts rolling backwards at an angle. I was going backwards right toward a ditch full of poison ivy. My brother just kept walking and my oldest sister came running all the way from the back of the group (with her jump rope) and caught me before I fell into the ditch. My brother did nothing, he looked at me and kept going.
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Post by leafwillow on Aug 3, 2016 14:13:44 GMT -5
Well, that doesn't seem the best place to grow up
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Aug 3, 2016 14:26:28 GMT -5
Lol nah, he's just not very observant xD and we had tons of fun anyway, those where just some time to show how un-observant my brother is xD
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Post by leafwillow on Aug 3, 2016 14:36:25 GMT -5
Ahahahaha I'm living next to a busy street and almist killed my fog when I was younger
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Aug 3, 2016 14:42:35 GMT -5
XD That's exciting
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Post by leafwillow on Aug 3, 2016 14:48:15 GMT -5
Yea kinda funny
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Post by forestpaw on Aug 3, 2016 14:57:46 GMT -5
Yo! yo! yo!
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Post by leafwillow on Aug 3, 2016 14:58:05 GMT -5
Hey
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Post by Slay queen on Aug 3, 2016 15:08:23 GMT -5
Wht goin on?
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Aug 3, 2016 15:18:43 GMT -5
Hi Forest!
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Post by forestpaw on Aug 3, 2016 15:21:41 GMT -5
Hi!
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Post by forestpaw on Aug 3, 2016 15:22:15 GMT -5
Nothing much. How about you guys?
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Post by Deleted on Aug 3, 2016 15:25:17 GMT -5
HACKBERRY
Hackberry is a fully-grown she-wolf. She is heavyset and large-boned, with the exception of her long, sinewy legs. Her coat is mottled with white, varying shades of gray, and blotches of off-white. Her outer layer of fur is coarse and dense, in contrast to her woolly, downy white undercoat. Her eyes are clear, sharp, and yellow-colored; her nose is solid-black. Her tail is wispy-furred and considerably short.
Hackberry is a dismissive, judgmental wolf, which may cause other wolves to dislike her. However, she is also intelligent, despite the way some wolves might view her; Hackberry's quick, sensible way of thinking is useful and helpful among the Pack. Hackberry is extremely mistrustful and easily-provoked; however, upon opening up to someone else, Hackberry is more of a witty, humorous counselor than anything else. Hackberry may seem like an impudent coward to some, but others may beg to differ.
Hackberry was once the daughter of a solitary wolf. At the very moment she was too old for milk, she was thrown from her mother's den without even a hurried farewell. As she trudged exhaustedly through early-springtime snowfall one day, she discovered EchoPack’s territory. The Alpha was merciful, for she was but a malnourished pup.
RANK: Hunter POWERS: Sharp, focused eyesight; The ability to run very quickly
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Post by forestpaw on Aug 3, 2016 15:26:03 GMT -5
Can we RP yet? I wanna see how this goes!
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Post by Slay queen on Aug 3, 2016 15:26:54 GMT -5
Nothing much. How about you guys? nothin much just rpi g on the rps))
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Post by forestpaw on Aug 3, 2016 15:27:31 GMT -5
Nothing much. How about you guys? nothin much just rpi g on the rps)) Nice
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Echopack
Aug 3, 2016 15:30:06 GMT -5
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Post by leafwillow on Aug 3, 2016 15:30:06 GMT -5
You're all approved so you don't really need my permission to rp
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Echopack
Aug 3, 2016 15:30:55 GMT -5
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Post by leafwillow on Aug 3, 2016 15:30:55 GMT -5
(I assume I can join, so I'll just go ahead and apply.)
ASTER Aster is a full-grown she-wolf. She is heavyset with muscle, with the exception of her sinewy legs. Her thick, coarse, faintly-mottled gray-and-white coat is occasionally blotched with cream; her undercoat is woolly. Her eyes are yellow. Her tail is puffy-furred and shorter than average.
Aster is humble, hardworking, and intelligent; however, she is also dismissive. She is easily provoked and instinctually mistrustful of unfamiliar wolves. She is a shameless wolf. Aster may seem unfriendly, but she is actually companionable, upon opening up to someone else.
What is her rank/power?
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Echopack
Aug 3, 2016 15:32:45 GMT -5
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Post by leafwillow on Aug 3, 2016 15:32:45 GMT -5
Can we RP yet? I wanna see how this goes! You don't need ny permission to rp
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Post by leafwillow on Aug 3, 2016 15:36:22 GMT -5
Welp gtg cook . Have fun
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Post by DimeStorePoet on Aug 3, 2016 15:37:28 GMT -5
Welp I'll post a quick starter for those who'd like to roleplay)
Ar'yel dove through the bushes, snapping her jaws around the rabbit. She quickly ended it and then straightened and carried it in her mouth. She trotted toward the river. With her prey caught she would bury it for a moment of two and have a bit of fun. Maybe take a swim. Ar'yel dropped the rabbit and quickly buried it. Then turned to the bank of the river, slowly wading into the water.
Lash, being a little less helpful, wasn't hunting at all. He stood in a clearing, pouncing on passing leaves. The trees where dropping leaves and the wind was whipping them through the air. Lash pounced, his bottom end high in the air, almost in a play position as he mouthed the leaf and then leapt at teh next, nipping at it while it floated through the air.
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Post by Slay queen on Aug 3, 2016 15:43:12 GMT -5
Welp I'll post a quick starter for those who'd like to roleplay) Ar'yel dove through the bushes, snapping her jaws around the rabbit. She quickly ended it and then straightened and carried it in her mouth. She trotted toward the river. With her prey caught she would bury it for a moment of two and have a bit of fun. Maybe take a swim. Ar'yel dropped the rabbit and quickly buried it. Then turned to the bank of the river, slowly wading into the water. Lash, being a little less helpful, wasn't hunting at all. He stood in a clearing, pouncing on passing leaves. The trees where dropping leaves and the wind was whipping them through the air. Lash pounced, his bottom end high in the air, almost in a play position as he mouthed the leaf and then leapt at teh next, nipping at it while it floated through the air. sunny watched lash hunt " great catch lash "
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