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Clemenceau
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Posted: 2/7/2018 at 6:47 PM
Post #321
"Good for you, good for me." Rosie chuckled, ruffling your ears before returning to the front of the tent to call to passerby's.
Clemenceau
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Posted: 2/7/2018 at 6:49 PM
Post #322
"You human, but cat?" She asked in your language, and you remembered you were still an anthro-cheetah.
Katelynn4545
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Posted: 2/7/2018 at 6:50 PM
Post #323
"Good for you, good for me." Rosie chuckled, ruffling your ears before returning to the front of the tent to call to passerby's.
She smiled as she folded the finished trousers moving on to the shirts deciding to stick with a quick Zig-zag stitch that looked nice on the outside of the soft fabric
Bandit frowned, "I'm hungry, and you are definitely not telepathic. Hey look, a fork in the road," Bandit twirled in a circle, as if chasing his inky tail. You that Bandit was, indeed, correct. The road forked off in two directions. Left and straight.
Alec was amused by his companions behavior. Then he looked at the form and looked both ways to decide which way to go. "Where do you want to go?" He asked Bandit.
In large letters above the entrance you read 'Nestajanje Tame', which you believe means 'Withering Darkness.' The doors are made of darkened glass, which prevents you from seeing in but appear to be unlocked. The walls are solid concrete, no windows.
A small shiver passes through the air around me. Whatever it was, the name sounded very sinister. Shaking off the suspicion, I continue to walk towards it, but now even more cautiously, tensed in case anyone attacks.
Clemenceau
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Posted: 2/8/2018 at 1:04 PM
Post #327
She jumped back a step, startled. "Wow. You must be much special to change. You call it shapeshifting? Can look like me?" She stepped closer again, driven by her curiosity.
Clemenceau
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Posted: 2/8/2018 at 1:07 PM
Post #328
Bandit paused in his antics, contemplating his options for a moment, "Straight, there's food that way: I can sense it. Lots of food."
Clemenceau
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Posted: 2/8/2018 at 1:11 PM
Post #329
As you approach the nearest corner of the store, a woman exits the building. Her skin is a pale white, sickly looking even. Her slick black hair is done up in a messy bun and she is holding a light green grocery bag to match her light green knee-length dress. When she sees you she starts, looking surprised, before quickly making her way the opposite direction of you.
She jumped back a step, startled. "Wow. You must be much special to change. You call it shapeshifting? Can look like me?" She stepped closer again, driven by her curiosity.
She shifted into a purple tiger, "Close enough?" She sprouted a set on horns then.
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