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what the frickle frack



Emma

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06-14-2014, 04:17 PM





Part of her was in denial, after all of her hard work of getting here, the world had turned its back on her again. Though she couldn't do shit about it, all her whining would not bring her mother back from the plague they only just recently recovered from. But one thing it would not change was how pissed she was about not coming sooner. When her mother was all alone, she had been too caught up in the joy of the thought of seeing her again. Of course, the thoughts of Hajime ran through her head as well. She remembered him when the family went to visit Rivaxorus, and if she knew correctly he had been on these lands too. So where the fuck was he while a member of their family had been dying? Hajime had always been a shy boy, she didn't know how much he changed so who knew. Oh how she really wanted to bust his face in.
A hefty sigh left her lips, of course, she couldn't let the anger get the best of her. The only thing to do now was to....move on. That would be easy right, she had everything down. With all this in mind, she really hadn't thought about where she had been going. The white lass lifted her head realizing she was in a strange crevice with a bunch of mushrooms. The small mushrooms glowed, raising her odd crystal blue eyes to widen and stare at them as she took in a deep breath within her surroundings. Her tail flicked mildly behind her, this place looked amazing and it took her breath away.
Light blue glow lined the walls from the mushrooms, the cool feeling of water that moved through the cavern made her step forward. One black paw stepping in a puddle, looking down, slime lined below with the moist air. Though her ears would perk to the difficult quiet sound of another. Making her amazed expression return to the same stoic one as usual. She really was in no mood to deal with a stranger, but company was something that would probably do her some good.
Emma rolled her eyes for a moment at herself, creeping forward lowered on her body until she spotted the girl. Young, but still looking strong, since Emma was one never to underestimate. She often felt like she was the one left behind in the walker family after all. Watching her, Emma's head would tilt to one side. Who else would be in a place like this? After all, it looked to be the result of a disaster.





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