a thing about chords!
She’s cute, but needs to be restarted often. :/
What a cinnamon roll.
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SEND ME A ❣ AND I’LL GAUGE MY CHARACTER’S ATTRACTION TO YOURS AT THIS POINT IN TIME
“Yes, I do. Right here. Look – this one’s called To Kill a Mockingbird. We didn’t have this book in the vault! It’s a very interesting read, actually!”
✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Sexual Attraction
✦✦✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ | Romantic Attraction
✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧ | Crushing
✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧ | Squishing
✦✦✦✦✦✧✧✧✧✧ | Sensual Attraction
✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✧✧ | Aesthetic Attraction
Low ✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦✦ High
Hover over the names for explanations.
Colin Mochrie is the undisputable fucking king of Improv
The newscaster puns are a whole different level.
((going to bed. night night
((am i missing any threads? message me if I am, or if you’re not sure. 🙂
As the summer days rolled by, a full moon crept closer and closer. Thankfully, the woods surrounding the camp were large and caves were scatted everywhere, maybe Carlos could wait this out in a cave? all he had to do was find one and hope some other animal didn’t make its home there, right? -(the worse starter maker) L
Carlos wandered through the forest. He knew he’d seen a cave somewhere – it looked like an old bear cave, though he hadn’t gone in it before. He wanted to be as far away from his camp and the summer camps, in case the children had an idea to wander around at night to hunt for snipes. The full moon would make visibility perfect for it, so it was a reasonable concern in Carlos’ mind.
He finally came across the cave he was looking for. And not too soon either – the moon would rise probably within the next ten minutes. Carlos ventured forth, holding his flashlight up to search the inside of the cave. Hopefully it was empty. Could a werewolf beat a bear? Maybe?
he lifted his head up ‘You Don’t Have To Go, Honestly It’s been Nice Having Someone To Talk Too..’ he sighed softly ‘I’m Sure You’ve Noticed There’s Not Many Other Animals Over Here…’
There still aren’t, Carlos couldn’t help himself saying. He looked at his clothes and tried to think of the best way to carry them. His paws could grab onto things, but they were so massive that… he just wasn’t used to them at all.
he tilted his head confusedly as he looked at the clothes ‘What Do You Mean By That?’
Carlos looked back at him. Um… I’m not exactly a wolf? I would have thought my size alone would have clued you in, but… you know, most wolves aren’t exactly sapient like you and I…
he looked more confused before replying ‘You’re The Same Size As Other Wolves..? I Thought You Were An Indoor Wolf..’
Carlos just looked at him. An ‘indoor wolf’? Like… a dog? No, I’m… quite a bit bigger than that too.
‘You Smell To Much Like The Camp To Not Be Though..” he shifts his wings
I’m really not a dog either. I’ll just… I’ll try to be out of your hair before sunrise. It’s for the best.
he whines softly, looking abit upset ‘You Don’t Have To Go..’
I really do. I have, uh… stuff to do.
Carlos used his paw to pick up his labcoat and tried to lay it out flat on the ground. Maybe he could make a bindle with it…















