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Post by W.in.DY. on Jul 16, 2010 18:08:36 GMT -5
D: I wish I could help. T^T and I don't mind. EDIT): I'm on all the time, but I couldn't call that truely active if I never speak. I'm trying to be more social and interact more. T_T
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Post by W.in.DY. on Jul 6, 2010 13:12:28 GMT -5
Thanks. (:
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Post by W.in.DY. on Jul 4, 2010 11:07:53 GMT -5
x3 Well, it's a good thing the colors aren't so bright that they make you want to have laser eye surgery. xD Lol.
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Post by W.in.DY. on Jul 1, 2010 19:29:40 GMT -5
So there's problems in your life, that's effed up
And I'm not blind I'm just see-through, faded Super jaded And out of my mind [/blockquote][/blockquote] The way the branches inter-twined in the roof of the woods had only allowed a fraction of the light in, which meant that this place could be ideal for one who would want to cool off. The ground still had a few leaves that were out of place, but no matter, they'd soon return to the earth from the looks of it. Mountainpelt had a dead air that clouded a transparent bubble - that was what separated her emotions from other ones she felt. Alas, she could have a mix of emotions, if it was too difficult to name one out of the blue. The dead air made her seem like she didn't care, but that was only half of the case. She felt, like always insecure. And once every blue moon, she felt it in full. The reason it's being mentioned now, as you may be able to guess, it was a blue moon.
Mountainpelt brushed past the old badger den, casting a sideward glance at it. In truth she forgot - no, made her self forget - what had happened in it. She didn't need to remember it. It would further deteriorate her mental health, until she had decided to kill herself and had gone through with it. Not like she wanted to, but it's only an example. Jaws spreading, she breathed in the hot air - it seemed stale to her though - and found a few scents worth tracking but she didn't do it. It wasn't worth it anyways. She could get yelled at for not doing, and she wouldn't flinch. She found her talent - and that was being able to completely ignore others. Ignore, as in completely block them out.
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Post by W.in.DY. on Jun 19, 2010 12:23:58 GMT -5
Oh thanks. EDIT Windy made another one too. x3
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Post by W.in.DY. on Jun 19, 2010 11:00:46 GMT -5
Sure. (:
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Post by W.in.DY. on Jun 18, 2010 17:56:52 GMT -5
Yes.
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Post by W.in.DY. on Jun 18, 2010 17:25:10 GMT -5
Thanks. <3
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Post by W.in.DY. on Jun 18, 2010 17:12:44 GMT -5
CUZ I'M BORED. AND I LIKE FLOWERS >( feel free to comment though. (:
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Post by W.in.DY. on Jun 18, 2010 17:08:47 GMT -5
Skin name: passionate summer Banner URL: tinypic.com/m/an0j6q/2Main Background URL/Color:0B486B Text Color:006699 Link Color:A8DBA8 Board Background Color:0B486B Border Color:000000
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Post by W.in.DY. on Jun 16, 2010 18:30:34 GMT -5
Mountainpelt let out a minor hiss as she trotted into the clearing and sat where she could be by herself, but could easily listen to Duskstar. And Noxshadow would be ignored. Definitely. Her tail twitched as she waited for her leader to speak. Could he make it any faster? She wanted to leave and run freely. He was shortening her time by doing this, and she had gotten even more irritated by every moment.
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Post by W.in.DY. on Jun 7, 2010 14:56:54 GMT -5
I'm working on it. x3
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Post by W.in.DY. on Jun 6, 2010 9:46:28 GMT -5
W I N D B L A Z E *- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -*
"Well, um...uh,"She paused, to contemplate how she would explain it in a more, polite way. Even if she had to lie. "Well, I just needed some fresh air, that's all, and this seemed like the best place. I'm glad to be here. It's much quieter, actually. "
Oh, she talked like that when she was nervous. Usually, when she wasn't - well let's explain it this way. If you were to write it as a book, it'd be pages of false starts, then pages of jerky lines, and then lastly, the smooth, calm words would come out.
A small smile pulled at her lips, before it dissapeared quickly. What did you want her to say? You can't just sigh deeply and say, "Oh, how glad I am to have come out here." Don't tut-tut her.
Oddly enough, she had admired Kitetail's eyes. She didn't know why, she just did. You don't need to go and think of reasons. It's as simple as that. It doesn't need to get anymore complex with things like, "Oh, da-da-da," and "This, da-da-da."
She disliked mosquitoes. If not because they whirred in her ears, it was because, she ended up with the most mosquito bites in the long run, and she had to itch them or she'd reach insanity.
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Post by W.in.DY. on May 30, 2010 16:01:17 GMT -5
I'm just saying, you're supposed to list her family, and for IC, that's the interaction with your character. EX. Tangleheart glanced around camp with her blue eyes.
It needs to be much longer than that, but it's just an example. And, what you put in family, hun, would be considered history.
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Post by W.in.DY. on May 30, 2010 14:59:23 GMT -5
W I N D B L A Z E *- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -*
"Yes?" Windblaze meowed, glancing up at the sky. The way the clouds laid low on the horizon, it didn't look attractive. Her eyes gave away her irritation. Her claws dug into the ground, making miniscule pits in the earth as she tried not to yell out the rudest thing she had in her brain. She didn't have anything against blind cats, or any cat that had lost a sense, but she seemed to be irritated - basically all the time - in general. Don't get her wrong, she wasn't insinuating she was discriminating others - which she wasn't. It could easily of been taken that way, and so, she proved her point. She was just annoyed. No other reasons.
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