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Chasm || Storm Colony || Guard || Male || M: Makya Chasm looked over toward the water and back at Makya. "Um, well how am I meant to do that?" He felt embarrassed for being so stupid. |
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Makya | Head Tracker for Storm Colony | Male | M: Nox, Chasm | Very bad roleplay piece from me <3 "UUUhhhh, errrrr, use... Moss? A leaf? I don't care, use your mouth! Something!" Makya panicked a bit. He really wanted company whilst he was injured. |
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Chasm || Storm Colony || Guard || Male || M: Makya "My mouth?!" The fox chuckled. "Thats not really how that works!" He padded over to grab moss from the corner of the den, and brought it to the small stream, dunking it in the water. |
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Makya | Head Tracker for Storm Colony | Male | M: Nox, Chasm | Very bad roleplay piece from me <3 "Whatever..." Makya mumbled. "Maybe I don't wanna stay here with you. i could easily spend time with the medic." He growled. |
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Neutral
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Chasm || Storm Colony || Guard || Male || M: Makya Chasm dropped the moss in the stream, his mouth hanging open. How could he make Makya feel this way? "I'm sorry! I'm so, so sorry!" He apologized profusely, forgetting his water task. |
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Makya | Head Tracker for Storm Colony | Male | M: Nox, Chasm | Very bad roleplay piece from me <3 "-eh?" Makya said, startled. "You heard me... Wait! Thats not true, im sorry." He stated. He smiled- mayhaps as proof, mayhaps for other reasons (idk)- and sat up. |
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Chasm || Storm Colony || Guard || Male || M: Makya Chasm stood for a moment, his heart deflating with every breath. He turned back to grab more moss, saying, "I'll just get you your water and then go back to my patrol." |
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Makya | Head Tracker for Storm Colony | Male | M: Chasm | Very bad roleplay piece from me <3 "Wait, Chasm.." He whined. He really didn't want to be alone. "I didn't mean it, I swear...". |
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Chasm || Storm Colony || Guard || Male || M: Makya He glanced swiftly over at his crush, trying to decide what to do. In any case, he was going to get water for Makya. Chasm carried the moss to the stream, dipped it into the water, and took it back for Makya to have it. He spoke no words during the whole process. |
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Makya | Head Tracker for Storm Colony | Male | M: Chasm | Very bad roleplay piece from me <3 Makya rested his head on his front paws, keeping his eyes on his... friend. He sighed as Chasm dropped the damp moss in front of him. He took a few licks at it and looked up at Chasm. "Thank you..." He mumbled. |
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Summer Month: 3 
Night 
Heavy Rain Moon: 
