06-12-2018, 07:47 PM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
she had showed up fashionably late to this by accident. she had been very interested to hear caesar call out from the distance that he was teaching self-defense, but then she'd gotten distracted by a butterfly. it was a big, colorful one! she couldn't help herself. but then she tripped and overheard their talking and then remembered what she was doing. oh yea. oopsie! the girl trotted over as paper accepted being the "example person".
goldie was interested in this lesson because she didn't know a whole lot about fighting, but she knew it'd be important knowledge soon. she was getting big and it was time she started to learn how to take care of herself, too! she sat near wade and vanessa, her ears pointed towards caesar as he began to talk again. her tail bounced up and down slowly as she listened to him, curiosity in her gaze.
goldie was interested in this lesson because she didn't know a whole lot about fighting, but she knew it'd be important knowledge soon. she was getting big and it was time she started to learn how to take care of herself, too! she sat near wade and vanessa, her ears pointed towards caesar as he began to talk again. her tail bounced up and down slowly as she listened to him, curiosity in her gaze.
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.