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Re: SUPERSTITION / july lunar festival - beck. - 07-16-2018 Re: SUPERSTITION / july lunar festival - VIGENERE CIPHER. - 07-17-2018 Re: SUPERSTITION / july lunar festival - Luciferr - 07-20-2018 [align=center] But Heed this lesson well,
When the weak court death, They find it - "what was that about warming food?" a slightly resigned voice asked - since when was he clan heater/oven? and idly he wondered if father had become clan 'cooler' in the blistering heat lately, the thought made him feel a little amused if anything. [sub]TANGLEWOOD - REGENT - TAGS - REF (9FT) - EXTREME[W]isker[/sub]the regent paded up to sit beside morgan with an inclined brow and a soft snort as he idly loked about the place - a brief nod to Iota - still blue he saw - and Vigenere "antics is our usual state if anything - maybe more along the line of 'shenanigans' perhaps" was the amused retort, War tipping his head to beck. Re: SUPERSTITION / july lunar festival - DELILAH. - 07-25-2018 [align=center]
[W]iskerDELILAH EVERGARDEN trans femme ♥ tanglewood ♥ 15 m/o [div style="background-color:#F0B1DB;width:90%; overflow: stretch;text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;"]"Ah? Moon.." Delilah uttered softly, the pastel tabby slowly making her way over to the group to sit down, magenta eyes warm and welcoming to her clanmates, or were they groupmates? She stared up at the sky, before shifting over to settle down beside Vigenere, the only one she was completely comfortable with at this point. She hadn't made any true effort to communicate with people, which was terrible of her, but socializing was terribly hard for her. She was much too kind, much too fragile. It was easy to hurt someone like her, to get under her skin. She needed to fix that.
She laid her soft pink head onto her fluffy paws, ears twitching curiously as she listened to the conversation being spoken of. |