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 Posted: Mon May 31, 2010 4:27 pm
"What a wonderful day!" Spoke a lovely orange noodle fox. Her emerald green eyes watched the birds fly from tree to the sky above her. Her fur shimmered in the sunlight. The various markings and shades of white and orange glistened. " I wish to be a bird... To be free with out a care or worry about the world around them..." She sighed then trotted off to find some wild flowers in the clearing.
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Posted: Mon May 31, 2010 9:14 pm
((Warning, this will be a bit OOC. I don't really have a good grasp on Simmons personality, so it will be a bit off.))
Simmons looked up, the sun gleamed off his maroon colored armor. No, not red, maroon. He insisted it was called maroon because, really, that's what color it was. He snerked at that thought and got up to patrol for any blue team members. "I hope to hell I don't find Griff talking with any blue team members again..."
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