~●~ Survival Shift ~●~ A Survival Role Play!

[Frindizzle]

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Quote: Olivia sniffed the air.

Quote: Frank stopped again, then twisted towards the left a little.

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Augustus skidded to a halt, suddenly noticing her. He stared at her through orange curious eyes.

 

[Yowza Wowza]

Olivia sniffed the air.

Frank stopped again, then twisted towards the left a little.


Augustus skidded to a halt, suddenly noticing her. He stared at her through orange curious eyes.

Dylan did the same

 

[Frindizzle]

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Joe watched her.

 

[Frindizzle]

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Olivia slowly padded towards the right.

 

[Americano Blue]

Joe watched her.

Shasta looked up at him.

 

[Yowza Wowza]

Olivia slowly padded towards the right.

Dylan followed slowly

 

[FlyingDoughnut]

Olivia sniffed the air.

Frank stopped again, then twisted towards the left a little.


Augustus skidded to a halt, suddenly noticing her. He stared at her through orange curious eyes.

Coco looked back at him

 

[StarrNico]

Joe looked at Shasta confused.

( Me too, one of our hens are named Coco.)

Augustus raced through a patch of dense forest, bounding over obstacles in cheetah form, not caring exactly where he was going, along as he wasn't walking into some danger.

Maya kept on, nimbly weaving the grasses together.
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Cole finished one of the spoons and handed it to her, then worked on the next one.

Olivia bounded towards the right.

Mark watched her and smiled, glad they were safe and secure.

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Ari took it, then set it aside for the moment as she worked on the jar.

 

[Frindizzle]

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Quote: Olivia stopped again.

Quote: Augustus stared at her thought his orange eyes for another moment then shifted into his human form, not saying anything.

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Maya kept weaving, glancing back at Mark every once in a while.
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Cole worked on the spoon, trying to make it similar to the other one.

 

[Yowza Wowza]

Olivia stopped again.

Augustus stared at her thought his orange eyes for another moment then shifted into his human form, not saying anything.


Maya kept weaving, glancing back at Mark every once in a while.
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Cole worked on the spoon, trying to make it similar to the other one.

Dylan looked at her and did the same, he looked around