Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on? Discord: _salems_lot_ "Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
Murphy is swimming in the beach, practicing underwater combat.
Someone is sobbing on the beach.
Murphy heads up to the surface, dropping his trident.
A small Korean girl is sitting by the water, her head in her hands.
"Uh... hello..." Murphy says. "You okay?"
"Wha...-"
She stands up, wipes her eyes, growling.
"You didn't see that!"
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
They hear the sounds of someone turning the page of a book
Quickly and fluidly, he spins around to face where the sound came from.
"hello!"
He narrows his eyes.
"This is a long way from the main grounds... what are you doing out here...?"
"Reading"
"Uh-huh. In this big field. Coincidentally right next to me."
"Im not right next to you!"
"Fine. You're a bit behind me. This is still a big field. So why are you here."
"READING"
"But why near me? Why not further away."
"I was here first!"
"No. You weren't. But fine, I don't really care."
He continues training, but keeps his head tilted towards Fael, like there's water in his ear or something.
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Murphy is swimming in the beach, practicing underwater combat.
Someone is sobbing on the beach.
Murphy heads up to the surface, dropping his trident.
A small Korean girl is sitting by the water, her head in her hands.
"Uh... hello..." Murphy says. "You okay?"
"Wha...-"
She stands up, wipes her eyes, growling.
"You didn't see that!"
"Uh... okay. Not in the mood to get attacked, so yeah, I didn't see that."
"What- Where did you even come from?"
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
They hear the sounds of someone turning the page of a book
Quickly and fluidly, he spins around to face where the sound came from.
"hello!"
He narrows his eyes.
"This is a long way from the main grounds... what are you doing out here...?"
"Reading"
"Uh-huh. In this big field. Coincidentally right next to me."
"Im not right next to you!"
"Fine. You're a bit behind me. This is still a big field. So why are you here."
"READING"
"But why near me? Why not further away."
"I was here first!"
"No. You weren't. But fine, I don't really care."
He continues training, but keeps his head tilted towards Fael, like there's water in his ear or something.
"Enjoy!"
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Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
Quote from Gonzalo3>> "If you take two more damn paces, I will blow your feet off."
Masha stops, and glares at AJ.
"You're rude."
"You chose to pace near me, while I'm working. Be lucky I give you warning."
She paces some more, ignoring him.
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
*I can rp, for anyone, just tell me who you want.*
*uhhhh I would like... Hunter for sure, but i also wanna see some of your other new characters.*
Hunter walks out of the forest, looking like he didn't get a wink last night.
Jonah is drawing in arts and crafts
Charlie and Owen are fighting outside of the Hermes cabin, Charlie trying to yank Owen's phone away.
"And you said you'd be fine alone." Fink says, matter of factly, loading his rifle's magazine
A young girl nearby is doing a craft as well. She appears to be... locking a book up in several layers of wire, cloth and metal?
A gunshot rings out from behind the pair, fired by a revolver, the target the sky. "HEY. What's all the ruckus?"
"I was fine alone. Just couldn't sleep. Happens all the time."
Jonah stares at the book curiously and walks over. "Um... hello."
Owen yelps and releases his grip on his phone, running away. Charlie turns to gasp at the shooter.
"And you wonder why I worry about you, human." he shakes his head, clicking his tongue.
"Hi. I'm Alexis." She continues to work, a bit frantically now
The shooter is a tall woman in old western style clothing, cowboy hat, boots, spurs, the works. She holsters her gun and smiles. "Well hey there, darling, I'm Annabelle."
"I'm fine. You don't have to worry."
"What're you doing?"
"Uhhh... I'm Charlie." Charlie says. She's a tall girl with a lean stature and blonde hair. "Do you mind... uh... not shooting? My brother is already scared enough as it is."
"I do worry. Can't stop me."
"Protecting the book."
"Sorry, hun. Ain't know no much about how ta stop people from fightin'."
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Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on? Discord: _salems_lot_ "Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
He fires at her feet, aiming to miss "You're gonna spit it out eventually, so let's get it over with. what's your deal?"
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Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on? Discord: _salems_lot_ "Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
*I can rp, for anyone, just tell me who you want.*
*uhhhh I would like... Hunter for sure, but i also wanna see some of your other new characters.*
Hunter walks out of the forest, looking like he didn't get a wink last night.
Jonah is drawing in arts and crafts
Charlie and Owen are fighting outside of the Hermes cabin, Charlie trying to yank Owen's phone away.
"And you said you'd be fine alone." Fink says, matter of factly, loading his rifle's magazine
A young girl nearby is doing a craft as well. She appears to be... locking a book up in several layers of wire, cloth and metal?
A gunshot rings out from behind the pair, fired by a revolver, the target the sky. "HEY. What's all the ruckus?"
"I was fine alone. Just couldn't sleep. Happens all the time."
Jonah stares at the book curiously and walks over. "Um... hello."
Owen yelps and releases his grip on his phone, running away. Charlie turns to gasp at the shooter.
"And you wonder why I worry about you, human." he shakes his head, clicking his tongue.
"Hi. I'm Alexis." She continues to work, a bit frantically now
The shooter is a tall woman in old western style clothing, cowboy hat, boots, spurs, the works. She holsters her gun and smiles. "Well hey there, darling, I'm Annabelle."
"I'm fine. You don't have to worry."
"What're you doing?"
"Uhhh... I'm Charlie." Charlie says. She's a tall girl with a lean stature and blonde hair. "Do you mind... uh... not shooting? My brother is already scared enough as it is."
"I do worry. Can't stop me."
"Protecting the book."
"Sorry, hun. Ain't know no much about how ta stop people from fightin'."
"You shouldn't care about me."
"Uhhhhhh... that book? What's so special about it?"
"Yeah... that's clear. W-well thanks for trying."
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Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
They hear the sounds of someone turning the page of a book
Quickly and fluidly, he spins around to face where the sound came from.
"hello!"
He narrows his eyes.
"This is a long way from the main grounds... what are you doing out here...?"
"Reading"
"Uh-huh. In this big field. Coincidentally right next to me."
"Im not right next to you!"
"Fine. You're a bit behind me. This is still a big field. So why are you here."
"READING"
"But why near me? Why not further away."
"I was here first!"
"No. You weren't. But fine, I don't really care."
He continues training, but keeps his head tilted towards Fael, like there's water in his ear or something.
"Enjoy!"
"Who are you."
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Murphy is swimming in the beach, practicing underwater combat.
Someone is sobbing on the beach.
Murphy heads up to the surface, dropping his trident.
A small Korean girl is sitting by the water, her head in her hands.
"Uh... hello..." Murphy says. "You okay?"
"Wha...-"
She stands up, wipes her eyes, growling.
"You didn't see that!"
"Uh... okay. Not in the mood to get attacked, so yeah, I didn't see that."
"What- Where did you even come from?"
"Ocean."
"Can you like... breath under water?"
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
They hear the sounds of someone turning the page of a book
Quickly and fluidly, he spins around to face where the sound came from.
"hello!"
He narrows his eyes.
"This is a long way from the main grounds... what are you doing out here...?"
"Reading"
"Uh-huh. In this big field. Coincidentally right next to me."
"Im not right next to you!"
"Fine. You're a bit behind me. This is still a big field. So why are you here."
"READING"
"But why near me? Why not further away."
"I was here first!"
"No. You weren't. But fine, I don't really care."
He continues training, but keeps his head tilted towards Fael, like there's water in his ear or something.
"Enjoy!"
"Who are you."
"Fael"
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Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
He fires at her feet, aiming to miss "You're gonna spit it out eventually, so let's get it over with. what's your deal?"
"Hah! You think a gun like that will scare me? You've obviously never had a brother shoot you in the leg with a Taurus 44 revolver."
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
They hear the sounds of someone turning the page of a book
Quickly and fluidly, he spins around to face where the sound came from.
"hello!"
He narrows his eyes.
"This is a long way from the main grounds... what are you doing out here...?"
"Reading"
"Uh-huh. In this big field. Coincidentally right next to me."
"Im not right next to you!"
"Fine. You're a bit behind me. This is still a big field. So why are you here."
"READING"
"But why near me? Why not further away."
"I was here first!"
"No. You weren't. But fine, I don't really care."
He continues training, but keeps his head tilted towards Fael, like there's water in his ear or something.
"Enjoy!"
"Who are you."
"Fael"
"Neat name. What do you know about Camp...?"
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
Murphy is swimming in the beach, practicing underwater combat.
Someone is sobbing on the beach.
Murphy heads up to the surface, dropping his trident.
A small Korean girl is sitting by the water, her head in her hands.
"Uh... hello..." Murphy says. "You okay?"
"Wha...-"
She stands up, wipes her eyes, growling.
"You didn't see that!"
"Uh... okay. Not in the mood to get attacked, so yeah, I didn't see that."
"What- Where did you even come from?"
"Ocean."
"Can you like... breath under water?"
"Sorta? Only salt water." He shrugs.
"Woah... that's neat..."
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
They hear the sounds of someone turning the page of a book
Quickly and fluidly, he spins around to face where the sound came from.
"hello!"
He narrows his eyes.
"This is a long way from the main grounds... what are you doing out here...?"
"Reading"
"Uh-huh. In this big field. Coincidentally right next to me."
"Im not right next to you!"
"Fine. You're a bit behind me. This is still a big field. So why are you here."
"READING"
"But why near me? Why not further away."
"I was here first!"
"No. You weren't. But fine, I don't really care."
He continues training, but keeps his head tilted towards Fael, like there's water in his ear or something.
"Enjoy!"
"Who are you."
"Fael"
"Neat name. What do you know about Camp...?"
"Not much, i havent been here long"
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Hello! Call meTana. My pronouns are She/Her. I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace I will mother you if you are being stupid. ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
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"I blame Loki." he shrugs
Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on?
Discord: _salems_lot_
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad
My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
"Uh... hello..." Murphy says. "You okay?"
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
"Wha...-"
She stands up, wipes her eyes, growling.
"You didn't see that!"
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
"Uh... okay. Not in the mood to get attacked, so yeah, I didn't see that."
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
"No. You weren't. But fine, I don't really care."
He continues training, but keeps his head tilted towards Fael, like there's water in his ear or something.
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
"What- Where did you even come from?"
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
"Enjoy!"
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
"Ocean."
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
"I do worry. Can't stop me."
"Protecting the book."
"Sorry, hun. Ain't know no much about how ta stop people from fightin'."
Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on?
Discord: _salems_lot_
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad
My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
He fires at her feet, aiming to miss "You're gonna spit it out eventually, so let's get it over with. what's your deal?"
Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on?
Discord: _salems_lot_
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad
My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
"You shouldn't care about me."
"Uhhhhhh... that book? What's so special about it?"
"Yeah... that's clear. W-well thanks for trying."
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
"Who are you."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
"Can you like... breath under water?"
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
"Fael"
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.
"Sorta? Only salt water." He shrugs.
Your local friendly stupid doop!
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
"Hah! You think a gun like that will scare me? You've obviously never had a brother shoot you in the leg with a Taurus 44 revolver."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
"Neat name. What do you know about Camp...?"
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
"Woah... that's neat..."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
"Not much, i havent been here long"
Hello! Call me Tana.
My pronouns are She/Her.
I am a teenager. I have Autism and ADHD. And, you would probably call me trans femme, Pansexual pancake, and ace
I will mother you if you are being stupid.
ALL HAIL MERLIN! [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, and Foalin.