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Post by Story on Dec 16, 2012 18:25:33 GMT -7
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Post by haylee on Dec 16, 2012 18:27:07 GMT -7
[Okay! I will be lurking and watching LOTR.]
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Post by Spotify on Dec 16, 2012 18:33:20 GMT -7
(Ill bring her back xD Horsey, what's LOTR?)
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Post by Cloudy on Dec 16, 2012 18:34:26 GMT -7
[/gasp]
[It means Lord of the Rings, which I am making an rp of.]
[Lol, I'll bring him back soon  ]
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Post by Spotify on Dec 16, 2012 18:46:14 GMT -7
(I'm just gonna say she never left, cause I'm too lazy xD lol and oh! I love the movies, I need to read the books xD I get to go see the hobbit soon and I'm super excitedly! XD)
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Post by Cloudy on Dec 16, 2012 18:58:34 GMT -7
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Post by Spotify on Dec 16, 2012 19:22:32 GMT -7
(Lucky! Anyways I better rp I don't want to get in trouble with Story! XD)
Dez shivered against the cold as she pulled her coat tighter around her,"That's better ain't it boy?"she cooed, her voice soft as patted Blue's side. She had come out to throw a horsey blanket jacket thingy on him, she didn't want her boy to be cold. Dez grinned as she put her bright red earmuffs and gloves back on, than she pulled her multi-colored scarf free of its hook and wrapped it around her neck as she head back to the cabin, pausing at the beauty of Cross.
She wished they could have a big snowball fight and that everyone could laugh and be happy, but she knew that wasn't possible. Not with Miguel's death. She sighed, longingly as she stomped her boots on the hard wood of porches side so she wouldn't track snow inside. It was a shame really having all of that snow and not able to play in it.
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Post by Cloudy on Dec 16, 2012 19:24:10 GMT -7
[:3 I'm deciding on how to bring Valentine into the rp at this point xD]
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Post by Story on Dec 16, 2012 20:29:30 GMT -7
[Yes, darn it Miguel for dying.]
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Post by haylee on Dec 16, 2012 20:34:43 GMT -7
[Rawr. My Spanish teacher is stupid :/]
Sadie was still in the stables at the moment, rather unsure what to do. She was rather upset about Miguel's passing, and hadn't talked to a soul besides Adam. She was outside of Nessie's stall, eyebrows pulled together and expression one of thought. She ran a hand through Nessie's forelock, trying to disentangle a large knot at the base, near her ears. It was the best distraction she found, but, it only kept her hands busy, not her mind. She found herself thinking about random things; like the path her life had taken, and how she had wound up at Cross. She sighed quietly, shifting from foot to foot with a twinge of pain registering in her eyes. Her head had been a bother the pass while. She thought something was wrong, but did not want to go and see if there really was something the matter.
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