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hi! and welcome to the forum!
Feel free to join or start your own RP's or conversations and add your own comments, as long as they are not offensive. For people who have been trusted with my password, there is also the Conversation Page for you.
Have fun,
My friends have caused me to make some rules:
1. I don't mind Showenei (sp) but nothing more than this please.
2. Actually no more than that for either gender, whatever the sexuality.
3. You can suggest at most things
4. And if you give me cause to delete your roleplay i will, but I would rather you just obeyed the rules and everyone was happy.
5. Nothing Racist or anything like that. I'll probably ban you.
Astralise x. Astralise's forum. - Furuba RP A Paper Rose
(1634 posts so far) | | Nami hugged her friend.
"But you were a child emotionally. You were jealous. You have nothing to be ashamed of. Come on." The coyote stood up, and motioned for her to follow back to the bakery.
Back in the bakery, Nami placed a platter of fish sticks in front of the wildcat. | | | | neko
(1687 posts so far) | | Andromeda picked up a fish stick, examined it between her thumb and indx finger, theb popped it inot her mouth. Food brought her no comfort, but she hadn't eaten in a while. | | | | A Paper Rose
(1634 posts so far) | | "Have as many as you want." The coyote grinned toothily. "Hey, d'you wanna stay here with me for a bit? I've got a few guest rooms, and that way you can stay and help me with my work." She shook her crutches playfully. | | | | sana
(2611 posts so far) | | Minouru opened her eyes blearily, glancing out the window. Her instincts told her that it was about 2 PM. She walked downstairs, coming face-to-face with Andromeda.
"Hey..." she muttered, still half asleep. | | | | A Paper Rose
(1634 posts so far) | | Nami was in the bakery's bakehouse, but her ears still picked up the sound of Minouru. She blotted out the sounds, though, as she knew it was wrong to intrude on a conversation above her head. She merely carried on, sending delicious, wafting smells of baking bread to filter up the steps. |
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