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Post by Jungleheart on Dec 28, 2012 21:45:03 GMT -5
The shadows from her hood fell across her face and the light of the setting sun did not touch the old tree house. She was alone. Only when she was alone would she cry. Tears slid down her face and blood dripped from her lip where she was biting it. She heard a soft whimper from the base of the tree, but ignored it. Of course Pup had followed her. Of course her father hadn't come to look for her himself. She pulled her jacket tighter around her thin body and scooted farther into the corner. Hopefully she would be left perfectly alone. That's all she wanted. Or, was it?
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Post by Gold N. Pehlt on Jan 24, 2013 20:30:25 GMT -5
(Am I allowed to join this?)
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Post by Jungleheart on Jan 26, 2013 2:11:55 GMT -5
((Yup ^^ It says 'open' right up there))
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Post by Gold N. Pehlt on Feb 6, 2013 18:05:00 GMT -5
A small girl with gold-ish orange colored hair was passing by. She was holding a green notebook with a picture of a white cat on it. She looked at the girl sitting nearby.
"Hi there. Is something wrong?"
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Post by Jungleheart on Feb 8, 2013 11:31:38 GMT -5
Melanie looked down from her tree, quickly wiping the tears from her eyes. With her pink colored contacts and pale skin, she looked a little frightening. She didn't respond to the question. Pushing the hood back from her face, it could be seen that her hair was dyed black with red tips and that the bangs swooped to one side, covering a bright, glittering eye. [be]"Who are you?"[/be] She asked quietly. She didn't recognize the girl and hoped she didn't recognize her.
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Post by Gold N. Pehlt on Feb 10, 2013 14:35:03 GMT -5
The girl smiled at Melanie, and answered,
"I'm Gold N. Pehlt. I live around here."
She started to climb the tree, in hopes of talking to Melanie. Gold held her notebook in her mouth, put her pencil and eraser in her pocket, and began to climb the tree. She reached a branch just below Melanie, and sat there. Putting the notebook in her lap, she looked up at Melanie, and smiled again.
"What's your name?"
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Post by Jungleheart on Feb 14, 2013 0:20:00 GMT -5
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The girl arched an eyebrow at the name. That sounded like..... [you]No.[/you] She forced a smile. [be]"My name's Melanie,"[/be] she said. She absentmindedly stroked the necklace hanging on it's silver chain. She didn't have a Clan symbol simply because she was a loner. Her fingers traced the familiar shape of the leaf covered with leopard spots. She let her eyes wander from Gold and to the sky. It seemed as though she had forgotten she wasn't alone. This happened quite often with Melanie.
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