Recent content by queenicefire

Oh! I remember you! :DD You were like my favorite RPer here on TT and, if I remember correctly, I followed you around LOL Must've been creepy, I'msorrylolQ3Q I'll post after I'm done posting in the three or four other RPs I'm in on Solia OTL;; I think I'm going to make a new account, btw l3...

OHBUNNY! :DDD IT'SBEENSOLONG~~~ Whatwasyournameagain?Q3Q;; Beth? Somethinglikethat,right?QuQ You should totes add my on skype, man l3

FULL NAME: Cain Lucille Swenson NICKNAME: The Illusionist AGE: Nineteen GENDER: Male RACE: Cain once was human. It would be a far stretch to call him that now, though. From one to another, he's been traded for money or some other material good(s) and then experimented upon until he grew into...

Is this RP still open? o3o 'causeI'dtoteslovetojoin

Claire, this is a win. xD

Io / Io

A story written by Ashleigh E. H. { / / † I g n o r e d † } After who knows how long, I opened my eyes, my body quickly awakening as I was shaken by unknown hands. Most of my muscles were too cold to move so I didn't even try, I simply moved my eyes to look at whoever the kind soul was who...

"I-If I c-ca-" He started, cutting his sentence short to yelp in surprise as his hind legs were nipped. He took a few steps away from Devlyn, eyeing him nervously.

Julien jumped in surprise again at the sound of more voices. His mind was clearly elsewhere and he seemed to have had some bad experiences in the recent past. "H-Hello," He started, stuttering again, "I-I J-J-Julien."

"P-Place h-human call F-France." He stuttered. He began to feel better as he realized the she-wolf in front of him wasn't going to rip him to shreds and feast on his carcass.

"O-Okay. I Julien." He said, relaxing slightly, "S-Sorry, I u-usually not l-like this." He laughed sheepishly, returning Grace's small smile with his own tiny grin. ./lolfailpost Post in Looking-Glass / OB please <3

Julien jumped nervously as he was spoken too. Cautiously he padded over, tail still between his legs and ears flat against his head. He felt so embarrassed, a wolf like him in exile...

At the sound of voices Julien tensed. He usually was a very very very happy wolf, but now he was quite nervous. Curiosity grabbed him better than his judgement did and he followed the voices, his tail between his legs and ear against his head in fear and submission. He stopped when the wolves...

A story written by Ashleigh E. H. { / / † I g n o r e d † } "The anger, it fills me quickly as my "friends" continue to ignore me, acting like I fail to exist. Bloody twits..., The words echo hatefully in my empty head as I try not to slam my fist into one of their faces. But of course, I...

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