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standing in the dust / joining - ghostpact - 09-10-2018
The hellhound seemed to be simmering on low heat, smoke curling from his mouth every time he exhaled while very small fires burst to life along his horns and then immediately blew out. Fur along his neck stood and his face set in a glare as stood on the sand, so very patiently waiting for the long hated question of what he was even doing there. Screw Soap and his love of running away all the time. Screw Roach and his adorably innocent nature that just bit at Simon every time he thought about giving up on the idiot. Everything about this situation, this stupid predicament he was in, pissed him off to no end. Why couldn't his friends just stay still and in place for more than five minutes? Why did they leave him to constantly chase after them in this wild world of, stupid, unbelievable garbage.
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Re: standing in the dust / joining - rhosmari - 09-10-2018
MONROE
MALE — SUNHAVEN — HELION — HARD
Well, this guy didn't seem to happy right now. In fact he was looking at the ground as if he was trying to make it explode into flames right now. He also seemed hot to the mutant feline. But not like hot hot. But like temperature hot. He immediately became flustered with his own thoughts and he lifted a paw to press it against his own face in embarrassment. Maybe he should actually take a nap once in a while and not go and pull all nighters. It would be better for him in the long run and he sighed a little bit before taking steps forward to approach the Hellhound. Though he could say that he had never met one he had heard tales of them and he was curious if they were all hot. There went that mix up with the word again and he almost groaned outwardly but he held it in as he gave a more welcoming smile toward the male. "Oi there, ya don't look tae happy right now. I get that way sometimes but when I do ya can bet I go take a swim tae calm me down and just think a a bit." The male allowed his body to slowly settled down, haunches pulling in as he tilted his head a bit and kept his pearl colored gaze upon the male before him. "Welcome tae, Sunhaven. I'm Monroe at ya service. What brings ya here?"
Re: standing in the dust / joining - ghostpact - 09-11-2018
His dark gaze snapped up quickly at the approach of someone. The smile possibly only grated his nerves further, but he was trying not to be make too bad of a first impression here. Despite his reluctance, it was important for him to be here. "Yeah well, I'm not takin' a fuckin' swim." He looked over the... thing in front of him now and had to hold back an exasperated groan. Everything here was so damn weird. Sure he was a hellhound, but shit, that was in no way on the level of a damn shark shaped like a cat. "Yeah, yeah. Name's Ghost. I'm looking for a place to stay, if you offer that, while I'm looking for someone. I don't suppose you might've heard of a Soap or Roach 'round here?"
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Re: standing in the dust / joining - miss ririchiyo - 09-13-2018
coma baby
PERSEPHONE — FEMME — SUNHAVEN — DAWNGUARD — 7 M/O
"Haven't seen or heard of a roach or soap, sir." Persephone's voice rang out as she walked up to the scene, a grin on her face. The Dawnguard preferred to stay close to Monroe a lot of the time, so this made things a lot easier.
The akita-german shepherd sat down patiently, her long tail swishing behind her happily. "My name is Persephone, call me Persey or Perse." She introduced herself, a gentle smile on her face.
The akita-german shepherd sat down patiently, her long tail swishing behind her happily. "My name is Persephone, call me Persey or Perse." She introduced herself, a gentle smile on her face.
WITH YOUR SICK HEAD
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