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(( Uh, what do you mean? Is the fight she's witnessing now that same fight were they don't recognize eachother, or another sect of wolves? ))

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Church flipped a coin with his thumb and caught in his hand, over and over. Tara just watched. The ritual went on for a few seconds longer; Church leaning in the frame of the doorway and watched the night get darker and darker. Finally, Tara interrupted him: "What do you think we should do?&quo...

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Hey, all. I'm looking for a one-on-one RP of any sort (I just prefer the one-on-ones for the more relaxed pace and controllable plot, and so on) - I've got no real limitations in terms of plot or content, so, I'm really open for anything. I typically do modern roleplays, though I have recently garne...

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Mmm.

This doesn't quite have the vibe I was hoping for; either. Go ahead and count me out, after all.

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I figure I'll give this a shot. My apologies if I'm a bit rusty. (( Gang Member )) Name: Ray. Age: 16. Gender: Male. Looks: Tall, lanky, and muscular; with imposing brown eyes and a face filled with ragged, angular features. His lips are perhaps the harshest; tightly-locked and thin, with a barely-v...

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Tara and Church were quiet for an unsettling period of time. Church stayed as he was against the wall, and she shifted up to his cot - fiddling with her new wounds every now and then, fussing over the gashes and blood. Church scratched his nose for a bit, before finally speaking: "I don't even ...

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Church made way back to the shack slower than usual. He made some vain attempt at running, but it was disarmed by the fact that he was quite tattered from the battle. Perhaps he wouldn't have won if things turned violent back there, after all. He shook his head a few times and forced the door open, ...

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Church didn't look back at Arie. Whatever warmth that had seeped through his normally apathetic shell faded away as he turned roughly away. He could hear them shuffle her towards the center - and then he began to move. Slowly, at first, but his steps soon picked up pace. He moved for the shack, mind...

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Church blinked. He'd check in on Tara, later, and then plan something big - he wasn't sure yet, and it showed in the furrows against his brow, and the sternness with which he refused to return Arie's hug. His eyes passed over each of those against him yet again, and he nodded briefly even though she...

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Church glared down his opposition. He was sure he could take them - though that was doubtlessly a byproduct of his adrenaline-fueled rage. They may well have shredded him to pieces. Either way, Arie looked shocked - and he would have, too, had he any semblance to emotion across the bloodied and taut...

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Hey. I've been RPing on-and-off here for quite some time, and have recently returned (again). I'm looking for a new RP now, preferably a one-on-one, or at least a small private group. I've found that you can usually foster more in-depth plotlines and a more laid-back pacing if you stick with smaller...

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Church's eyes immediately swung up to meet the beaten man: he didn't doubt his own abilities. Could he kill them? His eyes lit up for a few seconds as he considered it. Then he heard the man speak - he couldn't believe the words. This had been flat-out murder and barbarity, and now he wanted to act ...

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Church finally nodded a few times. He leaned away from the wall; and looked around: what was left of the impromptu wolf stronghold was now tattered, and with the occasional clump of fur or blood sticking to the walls and ground. The furniture - mostly there as a front - was shredded thoroughly. He e...

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Church blinked and panned his vision down to the ground. He shrugged off the comments about her leg; about how this could possibly be construed as 'good' for her. He knew it wasn't - he knew it would destroy whatever semblance of a normal life she still had left. He cleared his throat in another exp...

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Church shook his head for a long time. He could feel her hands against his face; though, he did little to express any emotions that they might have brought in him - he still seemed to be staring forward, sternly. He shook his head yet again; having broken a few seconds' worth of stopping, when she b...

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Church remained against the wall as he was, shaking his head lightly; almost fearfully. His eyes became near-impassive with an emotion that was impossible to read. He was almost positive she knew what had happened: it didn't take an expert to know how these sorts of things worked. Worst yet, she was...

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Church's eyes slanted back to their normal position, almost closed fully. He sighed and leaned harder against the wall. "Did..." he began, before growling to the side - something akin to clearing his throat, no doubt: "Did you get bit? By one of the-" he hesitated, again, afraid ...

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Church blinked and his eyes traced over Arie. Her leg looked to be better; which caused a strange, perplexed looks in the eyes of the man, even in his werewolf shape. He breathed loudly, deeply; raggedly, and lowered his legs slightly so that she could hug him more easily. For a split-second, his ey...

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Church glanced at her, his hulking form loosely swaying in the doorway. When she walked up to him, he was nervous. She didn't seem beaten; or hurt, anymore. Much the opposite. Her arms fell around his massive neck, and he smiled. At least; he tried: chapped, brownish lips revealed some gnarly teeth ...

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Quentin kept walking. Turned out he was heading the wrong way - so he spun around on his heel and walked for the right door. He rolled his shoulders back a single time as he approached it; though, it took quite a while: the place was particularly full today. It was fairly cold outside, so he slid th...

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