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Posted: Tue Jul 09, 2013 5:41 am
 A Private RP between Gunnar [icy serenade] and Voice [Bloody Hell Hound]
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Posted: Sat Jul 13, 2013 7:21 am
SOMEWHERE OVER THE RAINBOW... There was a pup that was brought to be by the ways of a wish on a star....
But more on that later!
At this moment in time, the pup named Gunnar, was actually finding himself having a bit of trouble. Whilst trying to figure out where his father was, the star who had granted him to his mother, he seemed to have gotten himself quite lost on his journey.....
With a sigh, he sat himself down, staring up at the sky, wondering where his father was and how he got himself so completely lost like this. He wasn't worried, but he knew his poor mother would be freaking out quite a bit when she noticed him being gone for so long. Though he felt bad for it, he couldn't help giggling some at the thought as she was always so worried about him. A very clingy mother. All the same, he let his pack slide down from his back onto the ground and began to rummage through it to try and find something to snack on before getting himself set up for a nap. He needed to be awake at night to try and find the wishing star, but it would take some time and naps to get used to such a sleeping schedule.
Bloody Hell Hound Yeah... I lost what I had started thanks to the net being stupid, sooooo... I did some crack stuff to get me back in the mood X'D <3 Sorry for the wait, kiddo!
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Posted: Sat Jul 13, 2013 9:15 am
Voice had been wondering about. Odd, he was not with his brother. Usually, he would be with him. But one simply could not be by a sibling all their life. He had his own life to live, did he not? Though it did pain him so to be away from the brother he was so close too.
He sighed.
"...What is it?" The male looked over to the vector snake that had began to speak to him. Blank, glowing eyes traced along the area. Someone else was near? Were they of a threat to him? Or not? A piece of information the vector snake had left out.
Voice's tail gently swayed back and forth as he cautiously followed his vector, the others following not too far behind. "Who's here, who's here. I wonder if you're a deer?" He mused aloud, hoping whoever was near could hear.
{ Ahahahaa that made me giggle. xD <333 }
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Posted: Thu Jul 25, 2013 7:56 am
As the pup rummaged through his pack, grabbing a thing or two and pulling them out, making funny faces as he decided they most certainly were not something he was in the mood for, he sighed in slight defeat as he pulled one last thing out. Nothing sounded good to him right then. Darn.
But he didn't really have long to think on it since the curious sound of someone else's voice was ringing in his ears. Perking them up, the pup peered about, looking for whoever was the owner of the voice, tilting his head curiously at the sight of the other making their way closer.
The question from the other made him giggle a little bit. "Nope~ Not a deer, but my momma calls me 'dear' from time to time... along with 'Trouble' and such~" Standing up, he turned himself to face the other, tilting his head to the side. "My name is Gunnar~ Who might you be?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 26, 2013 1:15 pm
The male's head canted to the side a bit as he paused in front of the other. Not a deer, but another noodle. Which he kind of preferred seeing as he could converse with another noodle and not a deer. Conversing with others was a thing he always wanted to try but he... Never really got to do as such.
"Gunnar? Gunnar..." He repeated a few times while his vector tail waved to and fro with his speaking.
This certainly was a curious individual, though. His name, looks... "Oh-- Voice." Voice replied with a nod, almost forgetting to say his name.
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Posted: Thu Aug 08, 2013 6:58 am
As the other male... at least he thought it was male, seemed to almost be puzzled by him, he leaned forward some, giving a smile, but cocking a brow. The way his name was repeated a couple times made him wonder if the other was all there in the head for a moment, making him all the more curious, and he inched himself closer.
His tail wagged as he got closer to the other, just about beaming as a name was offered in return to his own. "'Voice'? That's most certainly different, there~ So what brings you out and about on this glorious afternoon? Are you lost as well?" Oh he hated to admit he was lost, not knowing where in the world he was at all, but that was what was what for him, so no sense hiding such a thing!
He couldn't help wondering what Voice's reason for being out here like he was, was. Was he searching for someone as well? Or maybe he lived close. Or there was even the thought he could have been lost too. Who knew?!
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Posted: Fri Sep 20, 2013 2:32 am
For a brief moment, Voice had felt a bit, er, uncomfortable? Weary? Scared? What was this current feeling he had? whatever it was, it was only for a small moment as the other leaned close. Voice gently leaned back so to not offend or hurt the others feelings. It would be a shame if he did as such. Upsetting another while conversing was a bad thing -- Right?
Goodness his social skills lacked, and lacked ever so dearly. "Hmm -- Out and about..." Voice once again repeated what the other had said, giving a nervous rub to his arm as he looked down and to the side.
Why had he been outside, again? Mother hadn't sent him out to do anything at all. Brother wasn't with him, either. Where was his brother, anyway? Wait, he... He should be focusing on the OTHER. Not HIMSELF and HIS personal issues and the like. This wasn't how one was social.
"Lost? No no." He began as he looked back up to the other.
"Far from lost, just... Wondering about, you could say. You infer that you are lost though, Gunnar. Could I, uh --" Pausing, he put a paw to his chin as he thought. Wash e doing this 'socializing' thing right? He sure hoped he was. Voice said no more -- Instead he stood there with his paw to his chin as he stared at the other in a somewhat confused daze as his words took a resting stop in his throat.
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