I would really apparoectae if you changed your tag line and he "would probably be better off dead and is just a burden".
on August 27, 2016
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on August 27, 2016
*has been trying to write since got home8
*deletes the tab that was writing on before saving it*
ugh.
*deletes the tab that was writing on before saving it*
ugh.
on August 26, 2016
fucc alyssa made me into Twenty One Piliots
im edgier now aint i
im edgier now aint i
on August 26, 2016
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on August 26, 2016
mr.mister misty eyed~
on August 26, 2016
on August 26, 2016
Still 69 followers
on August 26, 2016
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XxNightLightxX created a story
The Cats' Journey.
on August 26, 2016
should i turn this into a story?
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Her eyes glowed as she laid on the tree, getting ready to pounce. She wasn't a clan cat, oh, far from from that, she was a mere kittypet. Even so, she had learned how to hunt. Though, differently from clan cats.
She hurled herself off of the tree, her paws landing on the white rabbit. She bit at it's neck and killed it swiftly. She, then, sat down and tore at it's flesh. She hadn't had a sucessful hunt in days; she was still learning ways to See More perfect her hunting. It was much better then the kibble she was given by her owner, though she liked those, to.
She sat up and licked the remains of the rabbit off of herself and then gave herself a good groom, running her tongue gently overly her fur. Her ear twitched as she heard her owner calling out for her.
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Her eyes glowed as she laid on the tree, getting ready to pounce. She wasn't a clan cat, oh, far from from that, she was a mere kittypet. Even so, she had learned how to hunt. Though, differently from clan cats.
She hurled herself off of the tree, her paws landing on the white rabbit. She bit at it's neck and killed it swiftly. She, then, sat down and tore at it's flesh. She hadn't had a sucessful hunt in days; she was still learning ways to See More perfect her hunting. It was much better then the kibble she was given by her owner, though she liked those, to.
She sat up and licked the remains of the rabbit off of herself and then gave herself a good groom, running her tongue gently overly her fur. Her ear twitched as she heard her owner calling out for her.
on August 26, 2016