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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/30/2016 12:47:45 PM
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[u]Repast[/u]
It was morning at Alpha's house, and it was fairly quiet. He sat on the porch, drinking a cup of coffee and reading his journal, occasionally writing in it as he spent his morning in peace and quiet.
Of course, such is not always the case in the dojo, and anything could happen.
((open, bored and I'm tired so excuse the post shorter than trumps incoming presidency))
English
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Karishad walked past, holding the hand-paw-thing of a smaller, 4'5" werefox clad in some type of deer-skin dress that cut off at her knees.
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Alpha only nodded, not really talking much "Howdy"
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He waved. "Hiah." The smaller one hid behind him.
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Leere was all of a sudden sitting in a chair next to him. His dark presence was terrifying to the soul and mind, and his unnatural appearance even more so. "Hello." He said with his hood down, revealing his whole face. Bone white with a mouth that looked hungry and ready to eat.
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Alpha wasn't unsettled in the slightest, having seen worse "howdy" his fangs gleamed as he talked, and his blue-upon-blue eyes ((his pupils were actually blue too)) stared at you tiredly, and you notice his long and floppy ears brushed down to his shoulders, his three-inch long horns pointing up on his head
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"Now you are quite strange." He says, unlocking and opening his book with a single, strange word. Even though the book was in plain sight, the pages were blurred. Like they were censored. "What's your name?"
