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"Is that the hill?" asked Miha excitedly. The cream and white colored female,with brown and purpule scene hair wagged her tail quickly. She LOVED snowboarding! Her brown and green eyes glowed of excitement. Justin chuckled a little at the sight of hes girlfriend,looking as excited as a pup "Yup,thats the hill" he smiled. Miha lifted her paws in the air "woohooo!" she squeecked playfully,she smiled at her boyfriend. To her,he was the world,a white colored wolf,with the worlds most beautiful dark brown eyes. Hes brown hair was like silk. She murred and huged him closely,Justin smiled and huged her back "This was a great idea.." he smiled. Miha noded in agreement. Justin looked over hes shoulder "Hey guys! We will leave without you if you dont hurry" he called.
"We would have ben on the top now,if it wasnt for Mimmi and her chicken legs!" growled River. She was white fured,with black markings and yellow eyes.
"Its not m
Qusetionthingy collab :3Part One: The Violent/Sadistic/Angry Side
"1. Does your character have temper problems?"
Shi: Idk...well...if i get angry i get pretty angry...extremly angry..
Ahhh red...what a beautiful color...so strong,so bright,so dark,so stunning..
Oh hello there,my name..oh,my name isnt so important. Whats important is,am your storrieteller today,or,tonight,whatever time it is when you read this.
The story am gonna tell today,is strange,confuseing,sad,scary,funny..or whatever you make it,or want it to be. Its aboute five carefree teenagers,a snowboard trip,a horrible..accident..and a poor man.
Now,lets start shall we?...
Jhon ran as fast as hes short legs possible could carrie him,the young akita inu,young enough to still be called a pup,panted heavily. He was worn out! But he couldnt give up now! Not when he was so close to escape! But he grew more and more tierd each step he ran,each breath he took. "NO! P-PLEASE! S-STOP!" he cries,tears streaming down hes face as he glanzes over hes shoulder,hes enimie was comeing closer and closer. It looked like as Jhon was getting more an
You, me, us, ONEYou, me, us, ONE.
Five moments of silence.
Six moments of talk.
Nineteen moments of thinking.
Twenty moments of wondering.
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