*Hey, if anyone cares I’m alive again, likely no one does, but felt like telling yall. Have a told yall about the time I cracked my head open?*
*say what now?*
*Oh yeah, I cracked my head open once, it’s not like I died, it’s all good.*
*something similar to that happened to my sister when she was 5 but it barely affected her whatsoever, despite the size of the wound. it was luckily pretty shallow. well, i’m glad you’re okay.*
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Hey, if anyone cares I’m alive again, likely no one does, but felt like telling yall. Have a told yall about the time I cracked my head open?*
*say what now?*
*Oh yeah, I cracked my head open once, it’s not like I died, it’s all good.*
*something similar to that happened to my sister when she was 5 but it barely affected her whatsoever, despite the size of the wound. it was luckily pretty shallow. well, i’m glad you’re okay.*
*I mean, I’m not sure I’m okay, my brain did have access to the air, but the injury was my fault anyway. How about you man? You good?*
*strumgling to think of any characters I have.. got it*
WIllow, a young sixteen year-old girl with a shaggy mop and boy-ish clothes and hazel eyes follows the wolf with her eyes, taking a break from tending to a massive plot of roses.
*sokay you’re tryin*
the wolf is sniffing the ground outside windows and doors, stopping for a moment to dig a hole in the grass
Willow approaches the wolf, cautiously offering it her hand to smell
the wolf sniffs and turns away, trying not to fall for it, but it gives in and puts its head in their hand.
"You're not really a wolf, but you seem nice anyway.."
*Hey, if anyone cares I’m alive again, likely no one does, but felt like telling yall. Have a told yall about the time I cracked my head open?*
*say what now?*
*Oh yeah, I cracked my head open once, it’s not like I died, it’s all good.*
*something similar to that happened to my sister when she was 5 but it barely affected her whatsoever, despite the size of the wound. it was luckily pretty shallow. well, i’m glad you’re okay.*
*I mean, I’m not sure I’m okay, my brain did have access to the air, but the injury was my fault anyway. How about you man? You good?*
*wait, the skull broke too?*
*im alright, you?*
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Hey, if anyone cares I’m alive again, likely no one does, but felt like telling yall. Have a told yall about the time I cracked my head open?*
*say what now?*
*Oh yeah, I cracked my head open once, it’s not like I died, it’s all good.*
*something similar to that happened to my sister when she was 5 but it barely affected her whatsoever, despite the size of the wound. it was luckily pretty shallow. well, i’m glad you’re okay.*
*I mean, I’m not sure I’m okay, my brain did have access to the air, but the injury was my fault anyway. How about you man? You good?*
*wait, the skull broke too?*
*im alright, you?*
*Yep, brain just swaying in the wind along with my very rigid hair.*
*I’m doing good enough, happy to hear you’re at least Alright.*
*anybody want to rp?* *You have 2 options *No, or furry*
*i’ll take… furry*
*very well, what flavor?*
*mint*
*not an option* *you have the following to pick from* *ex-druggy, furniture boi, poly boi, rabbit mother, rabbit daughter, medicine dependent hare, will, or omi.*
*why am i so blind, i’m so sorry*
*rabbit mother, rabbit daughter, ex-druggy*
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Hey, if anyone cares I’m alive again, likely no one does, but felt like telling yall. Have a told yall about the time I cracked my head open?*
*say what now?*
*Oh yeah, I cracked my head open once, it’s not like I died, it’s all good.*
*something similar to that happened to my sister when she was 5 but it barely affected her whatsoever, despite the size of the wound. it was luckily pretty shallow. well, i’m glad you’re okay.*
*I mean, I’m not sure I’m okay, my brain did have access to the air, but the injury was my fault anyway. How about you man? You good?*
*wait, the skull broke too?*
*im alright, you?*
*Yep, brain just swaying in the wind along with my very rigid hair.*
*I’m doing good enough, happy to hear you’re at least Alright.*
*dang. glad to hear you’re good though*
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
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*say what now?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*mint*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Oh yeah, I cracked my head open once, it’s not like I died, it’s all good.*
*Probably not, but it was a while ago, so I’ll live, probably.*
*something similar to that happened to my sister when she was 5 but it barely affected her whatsoever, despite the size of the wound. it was luckily pretty shallow. well, i’m glad you’re okay.*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*I worry about you because I care, anyway, love you too, wanna rp?*
*I mean, I’m not sure I’m okay, my brain did have access to the air, but the injury was my fault anyway. How about you man? You good?*
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*I don’t know, throw out anybody and I’ll be probably prepared.*
*wait, the skull broke too?*
*im alright, you?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Yep, brain just swaying in the wind along with my very rigid hair.*
*I’m doing good enough, happy to hear you’re at least Alright.*
*why am i so blind, i’m so sorry*
*rabbit mother, rabbit daughter, ex-druggy*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*dang. glad to hear you’re good though*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.