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  1. deepwoods

    Ameqran

    Have fun wherever you're going Horselovermcf =) As for me I'll be gone until next Saturday, sorry for any inconveniences!
  2. deepwoods

    Realistic or Modern Ameqran

    "Oh no no no, I'm not offended. And don't apologize either, someone was bound to point out my folly sooner or later. I just count myself lucky that it was someone polite who told me off." Pangaea responded, her voice finally clear of sleep and sounding sharper like her normal self. Opening both...
  3. deepwoods

    Realistic or Modern Salvation

    As she neared the door Rue found it impossible to ignore the sound of a gun firing and a sickening chorus of moans from the Undead to go along with it. Without a doubt she knew it was Jason who was fighting, it only made sense. Reaching the door she tugged at the handle with a shaking hand...
  4. deepwoods

    Realistic or Modern Ameqran

    "Well it can't be as dumb an idea as you make it sound if you left your shade to come join me." Pangaea replied, the irritating residue of lingering sleep making her voice come off sounding a bit flippant even if she hadn't meant it that way. Quickly she tried to amend. "Anyways, I've always...
  5. deepwoods

    Realistic or Modern Ameqran

    Pangaea suppressed a yawn as she laid sprawled in the sun, her eyes closed against the bright light of the day, long grass swaying in the slight breeze around her. Already a light sheen of sweat was collecting underneath her fur but any urgency to seek shelter in the shade beneath one of the few...
  6. deepwoods

    "If I show you my real self, what will you do? Will you fall for me?" -Ami; Toradora

    "If I show you my real self, what will you do? Will you fall for me?" -Ami; Toradora
  7. deepwoods

    Ameqran

    Name: Pangaea Age: 5 years Gender: Female Looks: Tan fur, golden eyes, average if lean build. <p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2014_07/pangaea.jpg.612825aeef053ec242c69d67c0da60b8.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="22892"...
  8. deepwoods

    Ameqran

    I've got a question about the sign-up sheet. On yours I see you used moons for age and I was wondering if that is required. If so, how many moons would a 5-6 year old lion have? Thanks!
  9. deepwoods

    Fantasy The War of Races

    Nodding at Maxwell's command the movement was no doubt lost to everyone but Cyrus himself, the battle taking everyone's attention. The fight for survival was not an easy one to say the least. Starting forward it seemed as if for the moment he was in no immediate danger. It wouldn't last, that he...
  10. deepwoods

    Realistic or Modern Salvation

    "Is that the fire alarm?" Rue asked Adrian, puzzled. On the roof the wailing was muted but even so the sound was quite clear and incredibly easy to distinguish. Could a fire really have started on one of the floors? It didn't seem likely. And what was that she heard just now? It sounded like...
  11. deepwoods

    Realistic or Modern Salvation

    "This ought to be fun." Rue commented, her eyes finding the radio when it crackled with life but returning to the helicopter almost immediately.
  12. deepwoods

    Realistic or Modern Salvation

    Picking a place that seemed far enough to be out of the way Rue dropped her end, taking a few seconds to bundle it haphazardly. She didn't waste too much time on it though, they could always raid a store if they lost this tarp and get another. "So, did you know Mau was hiding a helicopter up his...
  13. deepwoods

    Realistic or Modern Salvation

    "Ready!" Rue called back, already gripping her side of the tarp tightly. Moving in the same direction as Adrian she felt the tarp giving way as they both pulled it and with an extra tug her side revealed the metal contraption it hid underneath. "Let's just set it somewhere to the side for now."...
  14. deepwoods

    Realistic or Modern Salvation

    Rue reached the roof first and immediately headed towards the tarp, now understanding what the bulk was that laid beneath it. "Wanna help me with this?" she called back to Adrian, finding it hard to contain her excitement at getting to see such a rare sight. In her mind planes and helicopters...
  15. deepwoods

    Realistic or Modern Salvation

    "You have a helicopter?" Rue asked, her voice bemused. Of all things she never would have guessed he had a helicopter hidden away that still worked. The fuel alone it would take to fly was outrageous and the fact Jason still kept it in working order was amazing. "The roof it is then, let's go...
  16. deepwoods

    Realistic or Modern Salvation

    "I have all ten fingers yet." Rue said as she held up her free hand and wiggled her fingers as if to demonstrate. "Besides the blades are beginning to dull." she said with another frown before slipping the blade back so she could have her hands free. "Why the woods?" she couldn't help but...
  17. deepwoods

    Fantasy The War of Races

    "I'm not really in the position to refuse help." Cyrus replied, his eyes flicking over to the speaker just long enough to see which soldier had joined the fray. Maxwell; a talented gunman, a good asset to have close by and watching his back. Still though, if he couldn't fend for himself now then...
  18. deepwoods

    Realistic or Modern Salvation

    (@Ashglennsubann, Oops, meant to reply to you with my last post >.< I can tell you what's going on with the characters my character is interacting with but other than that I can't be of any help. So if you want me to give you an update on what I just said then just say so and if not I'm sorry I...
  19. deepwoods

    Realistic or Modern Salvation

    Reaching the hospital again and watching as Jason locked the door behind her Rue couldn't help but think of the note the other man had given Jason before he had disappeared as quickly as he had shown up. It was odd but then again she couldn't blame him for being cautious; she could see how he'd...
  20. deepwoods

    Catch the Wind or Heat the Fire [Inactive]

    Karael sat atop a building as a slight breeze caressed his wings which stretched out behind him white as newly fallen snow, cooling from the exertion of flight. Up so high and caught up in watching the humans so far below him it was easy to forget about the war which had brought him to his perch...
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