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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2015 7:12 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2015 7:36 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 6:35 am
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IDEK O'CLOCK: Forest
Xavier was currently sitting on a stump in the forest, his knees drawn up to his chest, long, feathery hair cascading in black waves down over his back and shoulders. The wings weren't visible, tucked inside and away - he was getting better at controlling them, much to his relief - and long black claws were framing his face, his elbows on his knees, chin in his hands.
A twig snapped somewhere behind him; Xavier jumped, twisted around, and caught sight of not one, but two creeple staring at him. He gave a yelp, toppled sideways off his stump, and landed in a heap of feathers and fur lined clothing on the ground.
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 5:30 pm
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WHO NEEDS TIME? Forest
As much as being part of society was great and all, she did miss the serene feeling that she got from her home clan's dwelling. Out of all the places in Amityville, the forest was the next best thing to home.
Having climbed into the trees, Anika was focusing jumping from tree branch to tree branch until she found a group of three down below. Blinking a moment, the white haired ghoul dropped to sit on the branch, swinging her legs back and forth as she watched the three with curiosity.
Quote: Name: Anika Journal: HereDivision: Reaper Weapons: Bow and Quiver Drabble Thread: HereBRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: AppearanceIn her late teens and 5'4" in height, Anika small in appearance, but is usually able to hold her own in battle. Sometimes.
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2015 11:43 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2015 7:26 am
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