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 Posted: Wed Jan 07, 2009 8:17 pm
Derrick turned his head to face the intruding fur. He sneered and gave him a rather curt answer, "Don't smoke anymore." He then promptly turned back to his own business.
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 3:47 pm
Nurren's spine shivered. "Did he just fap in a public restroom?" He said to himself and Derrick quietly. The expression of mixed disgust and surprise was on his face.
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Posted: Thu Jan 08, 2009 7:42 pm
Derrick rolled his eyes and glanced over his shoulder at the subject of conversation. "It would certainly seem so." He sighed and turned back to Nurren, trying his best to get the thought of the fur behind him fapping to be far from his mind.
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 9:02 pm
Loose finished his cigarette and snuffed it in the ashtray on the table. He decided he was going to make some friends - he'd been in the area for a few weeks now and had only barely introduced himself to that Zamph character from the other day. He picked up his cell phone, cigarettes, and lighter that he had put on the table, stood up, and stuffed the items in his pockets.
Venturing slowly over to the table where two furs sat, he exhaled and shook out his fingers. He'd always been nervous talking to new people.
"Ahem," Loose cleared his throat before speaking. "Hey guys. I'm new to the area and I haven't made any friends yet. I figure now's a good a time to start as any, so I thought I'd come on over and say hello. My name's Lucien." He held out a hand to whichever of the two accepted it first.
((That's you two, Nurren and Ichigo.))
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 11:57 pm
((So, like, what the ******** is the deal? Why hasn't anyone posted?
Is this another ******** dead guild?))
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Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2009 10:41 am
(( We've had quite a few dead months at times. Get used to it, as it does get frequent in the busy times of the year. ))
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 12:10 pm
(There are times when we don't have the time to post. It happens, but don't worry; we'll pick up the pace in a mite before slacking off again. The guild isn't dead, it just sleeps every now and then.)
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 11:53 am
(I know this makes me look like a noob, but do I just start posting, or do I have to send in a profile?)
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Posted: Tue Jan 27, 2009 9:20 am
(If you have already posted you fursona elsewhere, then jump on in. :3 If the rp character is different, just try to be as descriptive as you can while retaining the flow of the story when you post.)
After spend some time behind the counter, serving some costumers as he went, Joahns returned from the kitchen and handed a cup of strong, hot coffee to Derrick. "Sorry I took so long. It seems they need a hand more than I thought. Be careful. That's a cup of Klatchian coffee I had saved up for when I need to really sober up." Winking, he added, "Most people have to get drunk before they drink it."
Turning to the fur at his friends' table, Joahns asked, "Can I get you anything?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 28, 2009 6:50 am
(Thx. BTW: This is my first RP so bear with me sweatdrop ..)
Rocky, on his way back to his house, stumbled upon two things: A cafe, and a rock. *WHUMPH* "OOF! Where did that come from?! Oh well.." he said as he brushed himself off. "Did I cut my pad?" he said as he licked the blood off of his paw. "Muurrrhh.. Tastes pretty good, but it's no substitute for an actual beveridge." he murmured "Lucky fo me,there's a convieniently placed cafe across the street." he said to himself as he started towards the cafe. " The HighTail Cafe, huh? Seems like a nice place. I could probably meet some chicks too!" he thought. "Might as well go in." He walked into the friendly looking cafe.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 1:35 pm
Sune walked into the bar is fox ears perked up and his bushy tail swaying to the music on his iPod. Looking around he shrugged and went to the bar and quietly sat down. His tail still swaying to the music he closed his eyes and smiled as he slipped away to his own little world.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 4:23 pm
Ark walked in. He whistled. "This place is looking as old as ever." He went over to an empty table and sat down, pulling a sketchbook out of his shoulder bag. Whistling, he opened it and set it flat on the table. "What to do..."
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2009 6:13 pm
Sef walked into the cafe slowly, having to touch every chair and wall he walks by in order to feel his way through the cafe. His nine tails swayed slowly behind him, brushing against the floor (and other furs) behind him. His white eyes, sadly, could not see distinct shapes or any colors; only vague, shadowy blurs.
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2009 8:08 pm
Derrick nearly jumped out of his fur when one of Sef's tails skimed lightly across the back of his neck. He managed to supress a yelp of shock and whipped his head around to see who was there. It was a fur whom was walking steadily forward, seeming to touch everything and everyone in the room. Naturally, he assumed that the stranger was blind. Without thinking he spoke up, "Ex-excuse me.. Do you need any help sir?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2009 10:05 pm
Sef turned slowly, trying to distinguish which of the many shadows in his vision was the speaker. His eyes finally rested upon Derrick; or, rather, just slightly over Derrick's left shoulder at a painting on the wall behind the fellow fur.
"Oh, I think I'm fine," he addressed the picture/Derrick, "though I thank you kindly for your concern."
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