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    Beasts of Beyond Other Archived Roleplay The Typhoon I'm Crying, How Sweet The Sound -- Open

    I'm Crying, How Sweet The Sound -- Open
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    10-13-2020, 07:59 PM
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    Cold made her horrendously sluggish. And she was cold. Blur in her eyes clearing up, she saw Rhine jogging up to her side. She tried to answer his worry, to quell his waves of concern, but only managed a gentle 'kuhh' from her jaws. Struggling to say anything, she uttered out, "Cold.... water... warm.. warmth.."

    Panic jolted her body as she was lifted, only to be snuffed out as she realized Vaas had picked her up. The grip on his wrist lightened, but still her tail was wrapped. She needed warmth, either from others body heat or sunlight, and she wasn't willing to be outside right now. Again, panic welled inside her, probably from being exposed and out in the open, but she had a tiger and her leader with her. Why did her jaws clench? Why did her chest feel tight? She was in safe hands, right??
    " THEY NEVER HAD IT LIKE ME, LIKE ME / THEY NEVER REALLY LIKED ME, LIKED ME! " —————————————————  ˊˎ˗
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    I'm Crying, How Sweet The Sound -- Open - by SirDio - 10-11-2020, 12:11 AM
    Re: I'm Crying, How Sweet The Sound -- Open - by VASS . - 10-12-2020, 07:15 PM
    Re: I'm Crying, How Sweet The Sound -- Open - by SirDio - 10-12-2020, 10:29 PM
    Re: I'm Crying, How Sweet The Sound -- Open - by RHINESTONE. - 10-13-2020, 12:11 AM
    Re: I'm Crying, How Sweet The Sound -- Open - by VASS . - 10-13-2020, 07:11 PM
    Re: I'm Crying, How Sweet The Sound -- Open - by SirDio - 10-13-2020, 07:59 PM
    Re: I'm Crying, How Sweet The Sound -- Open - by RHINESTONE. - 10-15-2020, 12:57 AM

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