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 Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2005 10:58 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2005 10:57 am
Lauren Returns! Spoon!
Click HERE to see RP
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2005 11:57 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2005 12:04 pm
The changes this time, unlike last time, are not nearly as painless. The changes begin with a furious itching all down Colche's back as tawny and black marked-fur begins racing down her spine and spreading laterally across her back and shoulders, and then up the back of her neck coating her ears as the round off even more than before. As the itching begins to subside, however, an acute pain begins at her tailbone as a thick tail, covered in the same fur as down her back, begins to push out of the base of her spine. The teeth in her mouthe ache as they lengthen more, and a dull crunching as her nose and mouth push out to the beginings of a muzzle. Her nose burns as the pores widen and darken, finally moistening. Lastly, an intense growing pain in her feet blossoms as they begin to narrow and lengthen... Finally, after some time, the pain subsides, leaving Colche .... different ~ 
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Sabin Duvert Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Nov 15, 2005 1:41 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2005 7:08 am
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Posted: Tue Dec 06, 2005 7:08 am
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2005 2:24 am
Wild and free
A night and a day, how long that seemed already since she had retunred to any where. She had spent the time lost in the jungles, or at least alone, she could find ehr way back to the villiage if she pleased. It didn't please so to speak. Her small rounded ears flickered slightly as she padded back towards the place which had braught her a life. Slipping in to the cafeteria at this time in the morning noone was there, not even the cafeteria woman, she was glad she wanted to be alone.
Her tail flickered as she padded over to the left over foods from the night before, alot of people would turn their noses up at such a mess of left over grub but not colche, she ate straight from the plates, not careing if she made a mess, feasting on what ever was there. Like an animal released in to the wild, she knew not how to hunt, she knew fleetingly that these dawn raids would become her ample diet. A bushle of apples met her gaze then and a tear rolled down those already formed lines, she picked them up one at a time and launched them at the walls of the cafeteria, she was angry, angry at herself for beleiving she could be a princess, for beleiving there were prince charmings. Her ears flopped as she came to the last apple and she sunk to the ground clutching it in her clawed fingers. There weren't any prince charmings, they didn't exsist they were just males, men, bad men that hurt you. She growled softly in her throat then, the first growl she had ever made and it was followe by a hiss, somone was coming in to the cafeteria. She dropped the apple, the claw marks visable in it's red skin as she leapt up and slipped out of the back entrance. She didn't want to see anybody and her swiftness would forever allow that, she wasn't a princess, she was a thing to be used, she always had been.
Padding through the first dawn in the villiage she made her way towards ehr duplex, she wasn't sure why, she had no intention of living there any more. The door was wide open as she had left it and she padded in, searching for one thing. Her cloathes were discarded to the ground,s he didn't need them any more, she wasn't like evryone else. She found her blanket laying in a small heap, she had refused to let it go, it belonged to her. he cuddled it to her naked breast and looked around. For a time this had been her home, just another prison. She heard a scuffle then and turned around to find her rabbit sitting on the floor, looking expectant. She smiled lowering herself to the ground she ruffled the bunnys ears "silly bunny, be free" she puurreed, though she had a faint feeling that he considered this home "I bring food later" she whispers, leaning down and kissing the rabbit enjoying just fondling her favourite posession.
Sun flooded the little darkened room and she turned ehr gaze to it, feeling the first morning rays on her skin, she closed those huge, doleful blue eyes and lifted to her feet "be back bunny" she promised, maybe she promised herself too, she would never live here again but she wouldn't abandon ehr rabbit if he wished to live there in her stead.
Padding out in to theglareing golden rays her face became once again sombre and straight. She didn't want top go to the beac, but it was the best place to run. She wanted to run right now, to flee everything, to feel the wind on her cheeks. Licking her lips, she headed in the opposite direction of the beach she usually walked down on a daily basis, the beach where she watched the sun flood in to the world and make it pretty. She headed in the other direction, searching for some where else to run.
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2005 1:32 am
Empty Room
The room was quiet, the bed unslept in, the rabbit sleeping in it's corner. She slipped in quietly though, holding a bowl of cabbage stalks in her hands. She smiles looking at the little bunny, She lays the bowl on the ground, padding tot he rabbit and stroking it's ears "silly bunny" she whispers smiling serenely as she looked around her duplex. For a moment she rememberd how nice it was to sleep in a bed, that it was a comfy place that dshe indeed lived here with her things.
By the bed was her leap pad discarded now, she frowns softly, she didn't want any more words now, she wanted just to be Colche, she wasn't expected to speak or to be understood. Her tail flickered once and she wondered if even Aubrey had noticed she wasn't living here any more. She doubted it, the place smelt musty, a light scent that was her own days old filled the room but noone elses was there. Her ears flickered and she stretched, padding back out of the room, the door left open, she sort of hoped that the jungle would get in to her room then she would visit more often, but right now she only came back for the sake of her rabbit, the wild coloured bunny whom had refused to vacate it's home the way she had abandoned it.
She looked back once more, peering in to the dim morning darkness which flooded her old home before with a soft, willful sigh she slipped away back towards the jungle, she had eaten in the cafeteria of the food left from the night before. Peopple were an enigma now, she wished to be alone and as noone came looking for her, she assumed noone caured that she had left the civilisation of the villiage for the jungle confines. She could be alone, she could be safe under the trees away from everything that could hurt her, she was a solitary beast, an animal happy to live alone, perhaps, that was the point of becoming what she was becoming, learning to live alone, to depend on only herself.
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2005 4:44 pm
Joliette looked through her pile of envelopes she went through them as carefully as possible having already poked holes in the corners of many of them by accident with her new claws.
She found the one she was looking for and looked up... "Odd" she frowned the door seemed like it hadn't closed in a while, she reached in to the nearest surface and set the envelope down
Note Enclosed with Merry Christmas Colche Hope you are doing ok. ~Joliette
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2005 9:24 pm
Gathering up all the plushies she had time to make for the holidays, Amaya set to delivering each one. She wasn't sure if anyone would like them since... well, they were stuffed animals afterall, but since she had no money and was an ocean away from any store, she did the only thing she knew how.
Approaching Colche's door, she stopped and stared at the bare room void of any life. Frowning she walked in and set down a tiny yellow cat plushie with blue patches and red buttons for eyes next to the dreamcatcher she had delivered earlier. A small slip of paper was tied around one of it's ears with black thread. When it's opened up it reads "To: Colche From: Amaya <3"
After setting the plushie down she turned and walked out of the unoccupied room, once again determined to get ahold of the staff and see if Aubrey could help.
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2005 4:27 pm
Sometime in the middle of the night, a grey-furred figure quietly makes a stop on your doorstop to deposit a cloth-wrapped package. Finding the door open, however, he tentatively peers in and walks in, setting the bag on the unused bed. The cloth is cut from a scrap piece of blue tarp from the looks of things, and tied shut with a length of rope.
Pinned to it is a note on Feral Labs stationary (much like the pad found in all of your duplexes in the desk drawer), penned in an elegant, confident hand.
Quote: COLCHE - I don't know if you will know how to read this yet or not, but perhaps you can find someone who can read it for you. I ... unfortunately haven't seen you in some time - I have been trying to deal with some issues very close to my heart. I hope to see you again sometime soon and maybe we can go explore the jungle together some more. Your words helped me out a great deal when I was at a very low point in my life, and for that I cannot thank you enough. Your Friend, ~ Ambrose Maurlias
And once the rope is cut or untied, inside the package is a carved wooden cat. "To Colche, From Ambrose" is carved into the bottom of it, along with a pictograph that looks like a pawprint, a hope that she might be able to piece together who it's from, along with the number "1"
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2005 11:13 pm
Wherever Colche is she would find next to her and all around her "gifts" that appear to be camping supplies, probably geared towards kids but covered in cute bunny designs.
Everything she could possibly need, that you would imagine using for camping would be there, probably some stuff she wouldn't even know how to use. But no blades anywhere of course, kids camping.
On all of the boxes it would say "17" to get her to know she can open them and perhaps, go home.
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 1:00 pm
Lauren still had Colche by the hand, walking up to her duplex as her spray paints where in the plastic bag in her other hand. She hadn't gotten her a present but had an idea of something she could do.
"Here we are, we can check for presents now!" Lauren said to Colche. "And I'm going to make you one right here and now. It's not necessarilly traditional though." Lauren pulled out a mask from the bag, putting it over her head, and out of habit, put her hoodie back on tying the hood over her head as well.
Lauren took the red and white spray paint can, and with immense skill put a pink heart quickly on Colche's door. She dropped the red one, picking up a purple with the white, writing Colche over the heart in purple with a white outline.
Lauren laughed a bit, it was perfect, no dripping at all. She missed graphitti art.
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 1:11 pm
Colche tilted ehr head lightly watching Lauren perfoem her sprey painting. She looked at the words she had never seen her name written before. Tilting her head lightly, a curious look in her deep blue eyes she peers for a longtime at the heart before turning to Lauren "wassat" she questioned, though she liked the heart the word was simply beyond her.
Peering through the open door of her plex though she could see several boxses on the ground wrapped in colourful paper. Were they for her? From this Santa claus? she still didn't quite understand the concept but they looked interesting enough.
After a moment of staring in through the door she pushed it open only to be met by her Rabbit "Bunny!" she exclaimed scooping down and picking up the rabbit with a happy puurr she held on to her fuzzy companion,s he had missed him after not being back for a few days, she wondered if the rabbit had missed her too, though her eyes were drawn to all the gifts which lay strewn on her cupboards, bed and floor. what were all these things? A giggle escaped ehr as she looked back at lauren. She had remembered wanting to show lauren her bunny but hadn't seen the girl since "Lauren, Bunny." she smiles holding out the rabbit proudly though ehr dark blue eyes kept drifting to the array of gifties.
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