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Post by whitney on Apr 10, 2015 4:05:07 GMT
Brooke was panting heavily as she entered the caves. She just had a nice day running around, and now she was pooped out. She squeezed into a little crack in the caves, and inside it was a little cave room. It was nice and cool, covered in dark sand. Some light shown through the ceiling..it was quite refreshing. She walked over and plopped down on some sand. She started to snooze off....
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Post by TR on Apr 10, 2015 4:13:26 GMT
(....hmmm....Er)
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Post by whitney on Apr 10, 2015 4:18:30 GMT
(Lol)
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Post by whitney on Apr 10, 2015 4:32:00 GMT
(Cooommmmeeeee I must play with my Brookey)
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Post by TR on Apr 10, 2015 4:37:59 GMT
(Who should I use?)
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Post by whitney on Apr 10, 2015 4:42:19 GMT
(A guy)
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Post by TR on Apr 10, 2015 4:44:22 GMT
(Er....Dallas...Lor....Lex....)
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Post by whitney on Apr 10, 2015 4:54:17 GMT
(Idc whoever. Maybe someone doing something that seems suspicious in the cave?)
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Post by TR on Apr 10, 2015 5:02:34 GMT
(Lex is a bit...)
Lex made a ruckus when he walked in, hitting the walls in anger
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Post by whitney on Apr 10, 2015 5:06:45 GMT
(Oookie)
*Her head shot up and she listened breathlessly*
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Post by TR on Apr 10, 2015 5:08:44 GMT
He scratched the wall with large black claws "Disgusting ROGUES"
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Post by whitney on Apr 10, 2015 5:13:00 GMT
(Can she like know who he is...but has never met him face to face?)
*She crept over to a little crack in the wall to see him*
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Post by TR on Apr 10, 2015 5:16:49 GMT
(Lol yeah. He is Beta, but like always away from the pack cuz he hunts rogues)
He crushed a boulder
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Post by whitney on Apr 10, 2015 5:20:22 GMT
*She winched. His smashing made a small rock above her fall, it landed on her head. A half whispered 'ow' escaped her lips*
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Post by TR on Apr 10, 2015 5:28:48 GMT
His ears snapped towards her before his head did and he lunged, pin ING her to the hard ground.
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Post by whitney on Apr 10, 2015 5:33:21 GMT
*She gasped taken by surprise, staring up at him*
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Post by TR on Apr 10, 2015 5:34:59 GMT
He snarled in her face "Who are you???!!!" his claws dug into her arms
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Post by whitney on Apr 10, 2015 5:39:56 GMT
*She let out a small painful scoff* "Brooke, Brooke Mace"
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Post by TR on Apr 10, 2015 14:20:46 GMT
He stopped and let her go, standing there "One of the guard. Apologies." he still held a dominate stance
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Post by whitney on Apr 10, 2015 17:55:13 GMT
*She winches* "It's fine" * and sits up to examine her bleeding arms* "Word of advice for next time, know who it is before you go digging your claws in their arms"
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