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    Beasts of Beyond Other Archived Roleplay The Typhoon HOLD IT IN / meeting

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    02-08-2020, 02:26 PM
    NOTHING'S EVER LOST  FOREVER,  IT'S  JUST  HIDING IN THE RECESS OF YOUR MIND AND WHEN YOU NEED IT,  IT WILL  COME  TO  YOU  AT  NIGHT.  I MISS THE YELLOW. I MISS THE  YELLING  AND  THE  SHAKEDOWN. I'M NOT COMPLAINING, NO,  I GOT A BETTER SET OF KNIVES NOW.  I MISS MY DRUMMER,  MY DEAD STEPBROTHER,  AND THE PIT CROWD.  AND CHUCK AND MATTY  -  IF  THEY  COULD  SEE    ME    THEY'D  BE  SO  PROUD.
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    02-08-2020, 03:24 PM
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    The ocelot hadn’t attended a meeting in several months – she couldn’t remember the last time. Had she seen Goldie lead a meeting before? She thought not. How… unsupportive of her, she supposed.

    Slipping into the deep sea dome, she chose a seat close to the glass. Eri, her saltwater croc, huffed to a seat beside her; she pet him with one paw. Scritching his scaly skin helped soothe her nerves, but he was getting damn big.


    waded through the spirits like a flood on the floor
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    SHE PUSHED THE WATER INSIDE
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    I FEEL SO HUNGRY —
    — Dear diary, I don't know what's going on, but something's up / The dog won't stop barking, and I think my TV is bust / Every channel is the same, it's sending me insane / And earlier somebody bit me, what a fucking day / The sky is falling / It's fucking boring / I'm going braindead, isolated / God is a shithead / And we're his rejects / Traumatized for breakfast / I can't stomach any more survival horror / Dear diary, I feel itchy like there's bugs under my skin / The dog's gone rabid (shut the fuck up) / Doing my head in —
    — WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING?
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    //OOC

    The island was still vastly unfamiliar to him, and he had later discovered that felines were not the island's only inhabitants. His theory was false. There were, however, a large abundance of them.

    When a loud horn could be heard echoing through the air, Ska'arq looked out of the nearest window to see many NPCs drop what they were doing and head toward the sound. Closing the journal he had been reading, the dragon left the Inn and began to follow the crowds, which ultimately lead him to a large moored boat. The golden tiger he had seen earlier stood upon it, seemingly the culprit of the horn he had heard earlier. Some sort of announcement, perhaps? He decided to stay and find out.
    [align=center]ATTACK IN BOLD #6e65b5 - TAGS
    [i]note - ska'arq does NOT have the necklace as shown in his pfp
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    THE DANGER DOESN’T REGISTER ,
    THE FEAR FEELS LIKE AN ACT !
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    [align=center][div style="width: 45%; text-align: justify; font-size: 12pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: times new roman;"]♡ — A meeting! This would be the first meeting that Roan had ever attended, and the boy could feel a tremble of excitement rushing through his limbs as he stumbled over, a broad smile on his face. In previous months, the young draconic kit had always been forced to stay home whenever there was a meeting, listening from afar and wondering who he should congratulate when  he finally got out of there. Now, however, he could really attend! Which meant that he could congratulate everyone first hand, and know about all the news of what was going on within the group. The kit wondered what kind of wonderful or not so wonderful things Goldie would be discussing this meeting as he came up beside Rosemary, settling into a sitting position beside the ocelot and offering her a huge smile. He glanced around, wondering if Kal and Brunhild would soon arrive with their usual positions of flanking him, but then shrugging it off. He was sure they were with his Mama, and he was sure she'd be here soon too.
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    [b]「 I HEAR THE THUNDER COMING DOWN 」
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    02-09-2020, 01:46 PM
    [glow=white,1,400]I LOVE YOU, CANNIBAL QUEEN ! — 。+゚.[/glow]
    Arriving with a lash of her spotted tail, the draconic jaguar made her way through the small crowd seeing both her sister and son side by side. A smile tugged at her lips, her curved ears briefly twitching as she glanced around for a moment wondering if her boyfriend would attend the meeting. Roxanne would shrug it off only to glance over towards Goldie remembering when it had been Pincher who used to hold the meetings, she was sure this was her first meeting in a long while. Roxie would sit beside Roan with a soft rumble erupting from her maw, she would then have her mismatched gaze fixated onto her niece with a single twitch of her whiskers. [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:・゚[/glow]
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    02-10-2020, 03:42 PM
    [align=center][div style="text-align:justify;width:55%;font-family:verdana;"]He couldn't recall whether or not he'd attended a meeting since his first day on the island - or if there had been a meeting at all. The day-to-day happenings of The Typhoon had a tendency to pass him by, be it because he was at rest or had simply gotten caught up in other things and forgotten. It was easy, here, to get lost in the ebb and flow of the tide and the waving palms on the beach. Everything seemed calm, these days - more so than it had been before his arrival, when the Pitt still raged against Goldenluxury's forced rule. Despite the calm lapse in the Typhoon's current affairs, Goldie, now, seemed concerned by other matters at hand. She looks uncomfortable where she sits, but nonetheless wore a calm expression for the sake of the surrounding group. Forced, it seemed. He frowns as he takes a seat near Roxanne and her family - he'd question the leader later.
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    02-13-2020, 09:29 PM
    NOTHING'S EVER LOST  FOREVER,  IT'S  JUST  HIDING IN THE RECESS OF YOUR MIND AND WHEN YOU NEED IT,  IT WILL  COME  TO  YOU  AT  NIGHT.  I MISS THE YELLOW. I MISS THE  YELLING  AND  THE  SHAKEDOWN. I'M NOT COMPLAINING, NO,  I GOT A BETTER SET OF KNIVES NOW.  I MISS MY DRUMMER,  MY DEAD STEPBROTHER,  AND THE PIT CROWD.  AND CHUCK AND MATTY  -  IF  THEY  COULD  SEE    ME    THEY'D  BE  SO  PROUD.
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    02-25-2020, 06:20 PM
    While her arrival was late, Marina never found herself too late for Goldenluxury's graceful announcements. Their previous encounter truly cemented her love for the leader. She truly understood Marina's troubles in life and managed to talk her down from her pessimistic views. Even so, the jaguar's view was one-sided. There was another for Goldenluxury. That would break her upon discovery.

    The news, though important, had managed to slip her mind early on. Something was off. Multi-colored eyes stared towards the tigress' stomach, noticing the bump. The small, yet barely noticeable, curve was unnerving to her. Thoughts swelled inside her head soon enough. Were they hers? Had she caused this? or was she mislead? Her heart pumped vigorously, awaiting any answer, but no mention was made. Goldenluxury's professionalism reigned.

    What seemed like hours, only lasted minutes. Her speech ended soon enough and she resided back to her normal day, but Marina wasn't letting go just yet. The jaguar maneuvered her way over towards the other female, meeting her at her side. "We need to talk," Marina muttered. For a moment, she looked around at the crowd. "In private." With that, she'd wander off in hopes of Goldenluxury following.
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