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Roi Doberwolf
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Post subject: Re: Changed and Remade *New* *Accepting* Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 11:54 pm |
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I was given permission to take care of Faye's characters. ;]
Alan felt paralyzed. Not sure from fear or from confusion, he was brought to his senses by the dead kid trying to pull a very-out-of-it Izzy to her feet. He threw her other arm around his shoulders and helped. "Couldn't agree more." He glanced at Mort. His eyes black and dead, blood drying around his mouth and nose, he was quite a sight. "Are you sure he's with you?"
So they're going to be chased out right?
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MokiHunter
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Post subject: Re: Changed and Remade *New* *Accepting* Posted: Sun May 23, 2010 11:38 am |
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Zac looked back for a slight moment. Every single creature that had attacked them was coming straight at them. He looked foward again and yelled, "RUN!" He then bolted towards the door, desperate to get out of the spooky mansion.
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Windancer
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Post subject: Re: Changed and Remade *New* *Accepting* Posted: Sun May 23, 2010 7:27 pm |
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I was going to say yes, but Hunter answered the question before I did. ^^
Skye almost screamed again, her blue eyes widening at the sight. Cold terror shot through her, as it had when she had first seen the creatures that had changed her. WIthout thinking, she followed Zac, in her panic not remembering there was a doorknob. She flung her weight against the door, before common sense took a tenuos hold. She wrenched the door open, a cold night air blowing against her face as she rushed out.
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WolfPaws
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Post subject: Re: Changed and Remade *New* *Accepting* Posted: Sun May 23, 2010 7:41 pm |
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Joined: Thu Sep 25, 2008 1:41 pm Posts: 6307 Location: Lighting up this dark world, writing songs.
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Mae Benson, a pretty, blonde-haired woman, happened to be walking down the street when she heard a scream erupt from the house she thought no one lived in. Mae quickly ran to the door and attempted to take a peek inside, Suddenly, a rotten, evil, shape-shifting face appeared before her. The face had a humanly shape, but the face kept shifting and molding into different people, and it looked as though some peices of skin were burned off, and one eye was always a different color than the other. It was screaming and screeching, and before Mae could escape, the creature sunk its teeth into her shoulder. She shrieked, causing the creature to get frightened and run back deep into the mansion. Mae crumpled to the ground as she felt a burning, tearing sensation travel through her veins.Ooc:/ This was before Skye ran out of the mansion 
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MokiHunter
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Post subject: Re: Changed and Remade *New* *Accepting* Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 10:26 am |
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As Zac charged out the door, along with Skye and the others, he stopped in his tracks right before he stepped on a blonde-haired woman. She seemed in pain and by the looks of her she had probably been bitten by some creature. He wasn't sure whether to help or not, so he just stayed still.
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Windancer
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Post subject: Re: Changed and Remade *New* *Accepting* Posted: Tue Nov 02, 2010 8:35 pm |
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Skye was unaware of anything at all. Her normal bravery and loyalty abandoned her. She had experienced to much terror for one day, and it had overwhelmed her. So a deep, ancestrial instinct, trailing all the way back to the Stone Age, took over, forcing her to run.
She wished to scream, but her mouth was too dry to do anything other than croak. As she reached the edge of the yard, she gradually became herself again, and skidded to a stop. What was she doing, leaving her firneds like that? She wanted to turn around, and head back, but only made it a few steps before freezing again.
Last bumped by Windancer on Tue Nov 02, 2010 8:35 pm.
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