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Post by starlight1000 on Jan 18, 2008 22:57:13 GMT -5
Not Rping- This is my first rp... Critize if I suck! Tell me how I'm supposed to do it.
Rping-
Pastel sat in the cavern. The crystal were glittering and reflecting on her pelt. She sighed. She was lonely and had few friends. She was used too it. She was afaraid of getting rejected by others. That was what made her so shy.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 18, 2008 22:58:42 GMT -5
OOC: LOL Not rping is called- OOC and rping is called IC.. and thats good! I'll rping with you.. okay?
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Post by starlight1000 on Jan 18, 2008 23:01:10 GMT -5
OC-thankies! I never knew that... *writes down* Hey! I'm like Lee now... lmao
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Post by Sheera on Jan 19, 2008 0:13:19 GMT -5
(DANG IT! WHERE DID MY POST GO?! Could you copy your last one.. delete it let me post then you post?)
OOC: Oh by the way OOC means: Out of Character and IC means: In Character XD
Out of the cavern sat a thick darkness. Slithering through the darkness was another being. Friend or foe.. noyones knows. The being carried a unique, fresh scent of herbs and vegitation. Two deep, brown eyes eyes glinted in the darkness. They shimmered with a mysterious emotion. Was it fear or was it sinistry? Was it happiness or was it depression? These eyes revealed nothing. They shimmered for one more moment still.. then seemed to be engulfed in the darkness. The eyes did not return, instead a dangerously skinny male entered the cavern. His ears were pinned to his head and he was standing in a slump position with his paw held up.
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Post by starlight1000 on Jan 19, 2008 0:16:07 GMT -5
Pastel looked up to see a male in the cavern. She did not know this male, she didn't know very many wolves. Her brain told her to say something but her lips weren't complying to her demand. She put her ears down in frastration. It was best to let him start the conversation. Silent. That what the best word would be to describe her. She is a wolf of few words. A few friends to keep her company was all she needed. She thought as silence envolped the glittering cavern. |
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Post by Sheera on Jan 19, 2008 14:46:04 GMT -5
He didn't speak a word. He just slowly sat, breathing heavily. He looked out into the darkness... there was no moon. His eyes glistened and he slowly got up. Though he had not yet spoken a word.. he limped out of the cavern
"Farewell.." were his only words before he sped towards somewhere.
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Post by starlight1000 on Jan 19, 2008 16:20:49 GMT -5
Pastel looked up as the male sped of. She didn't know anything about the mysterious male that had just come here. The silence continued as soon as his pawsteps were too far away to hear. His figure disappeared into the darkness of the night. There was no moon out tonight. No light to guide the lost, except the starlight.
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