10-12-2018, 11:46 AM
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SUNHAVEN
DAWNGUARD
BORDER COLLIE
MEDIUM DIFFICULTY
PLAYED BY KICKSIE
[/td][td]It had already been a couple of days since Bex hadn't stepped outside of her house. Something had... happened. Something personal. On the day of the raid, having planned to join her clanmates in on the attack, the canine's plans ended up changing. She had been sitting in her room, preparing herself. Her mind was for once focused on things that didn't involved her past life, but unfortunately that feeling of being free from care didn't last very long. What happened next had happened so unexpectedly. She never thought that her past would come back to haunt her in such a literal way, but at this point she knew that she should expect nearly anything to happen. The possibilities were limitless.
So, what did happen exactly? Well, one minute the collie was sitting there calmly, and the next she found herself staring down something that she once owned - something so important and crucial to her that it always seemed to make her feel sentimental, only at this very moment, all she was filled with was shock and confusion. What would seem like a typical old box to anyone else was a lifeline to Bex, but when she had opened that box, she felt her stomach drop. It was empty. All the photos and memories of her past life were officially gone... forever. The box wasn't the only thing that had somehow appeared, though, as there was now a camera placed neatly beside it. Bex's polaroid camera that she used to drag around everywhere. Had she somehow summoned these items?
Now several days later, the female still was in her room. She hadn't really felt all that well to step outside, and had enough pizza stashed in her room to live off of. But now she was beginning to feel like a lonely mess, and knew that she needed some company. She couldn't sit in here forever and wish that she had her old life back, so she had to do something to take her mind off of it again. Sighing, Bex shoved the box under her bed, but decided to take the camera with her, and stuck her head through the strap of the camera so that it would dangle from her neck for easy carrying.
Now leaving her house, Bex began to wonder what had happened in her absence. She had only been gone for a few days, so surely not much could've gone down, but then she remembered that she had missed the raid, and that began to worry her. Hopefully everyone was okay. Certainly she'd soon find out all that she needed to know, but for now, Bex was looking forward to taking some new photos. She didn't know what she wanted to snap shots of exactly, but the thought of making new memories to distract her from the old was relieving, and actually sounded exciting.
[/td][/tr][/table]So, what did happen exactly? Well, one minute the collie was sitting there calmly, and the next she found herself staring down something that she once owned - something so important and crucial to her that it always seemed to make her feel sentimental, only at this very moment, all she was filled with was shock and confusion. What would seem like a typical old box to anyone else was a lifeline to Bex, but when she had opened that box, she felt her stomach drop. It was empty. All the photos and memories of her past life were officially gone... forever. The box wasn't the only thing that had somehow appeared, though, as there was now a camera placed neatly beside it. Bex's polaroid camera that she used to drag around everywhere. Had she somehow summoned these items?
Now several days later, the female still was in her room. She hadn't really felt all that well to step outside, and had enough pizza stashed in her room to live off of. But now she was beginning to feel like a lonely mess, and knew that she needed some company. She couldn't sit in here forever and wish that she had her old life back, so she had to do something to take her mind off of it again. Sighing, Bex shoved the box under her bed, but decided to take the camera with her, and stuck her head through the strap of the camera so that it would dangle from her neck for easy carrying.
Now leaving her house, Bex began to wonder what had happened in her absence. She had only been gone for a few days, so surely not much could've gone down, but then she remembered that she had missed the raid, and that began to worry her. Hopefully everyone was okay. Certainly she'd soon find out all that she needed to know, but for now, Bex was looking forward to taking some new photos. She didn't know what she wanted to snap shots of exactly, but the thought of making new memories to distract her from the old was relieving, and actually sounded exciting.
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