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    Beasts of Beyond Other Archived Roleplay The Typhoon killin' my ego - cold front

    killin' my ego - cold front
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    10-06-2018, 10:50 PM
    [div style="margin: 0 auto; width: 60%; font-family: georgia; font-size: 13pt; text-align: justify;"]The passing storm had brought an unusual cold front. While it was nowhere near chilling temperatures, it was still a bit chilly. Having shed all of his winter fur, Victor easily felt the chill. Having grown use to the warmth of the island, he did not appreciate the cold as much. It was, also, not a surprise that the husky would be so dramatic about it. The things that washed up on the beach always amazed him. Around his neck hung a grey and white scarf, all four of his paws hidden inside of the light pink Ugg boots with the  glitter on the heels he had found. He felt bad for the poor fellow who lost these. Despite the good deal he made out with, he still had to work for it. It appeared a seagull also wanted an Ugg boot and only a few moment prior could the dog have been found chasing and beating up the seagull who stole his front left boot.

    Nonetheless, Victor won and acquired the full set. Now had the dog returned to camp, but he was quiet a sight to see. While he saw nothing wrong with what he wore, it was his actions he failed to notice. With each step did he lift his paws higher than needed to be, looking like a horse with an odd gait. Carefully resting in the scarf he found was a white cup, the lid wrapped up with seaweed to prevent spillage. Finding himself a cozy spot off to the side in the camp did Victor carefully unwrapping his prize. His prize turned out to be a luke-warm, half-filled cup of Pumpkin Spice Latte from Starbucks. Again, how he made away with this, he was not sure. Even so, he was not about to question this.
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    killin' my ego - cold front - by hiro - 10-06-2018, 10:50 PM
    Re: killin' my ego - cold front - by Lucifer - 10-08-2018, 01:24 PM
    Re: killin' my ego - cold front - by ikaia - 10-08-2018, 07:50 PM
    Re: killin' my ego - cold front - by bakugou - 10-10-2018, 09:17 PM
    Re: killin' my ego - cold front - by PINCHER - 10-11-2018, 04:39 PM
    Re: killin' my ego - cold front - by hiro - 10-11-2018, 09:14 PM
    Re: killin' my ego - cold front - by bakugou - 10-12-2018, 01:07 AM

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