~Skyherd~ A wild horse Roleplay

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Misla trotted over to her "hello again, I see you got the armor off" she said

"yes" the voice in her head

*by it melting into your skin of course* will you ht up for once?! *er, if i say no what would happen?* you dont wanna know *then fine i will shut up*

Misla stood in awkward silence. "Did you by any chance melt it into yuor skin?" she asked
 
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She nodded and walked to a tree, resting in its shade.

Yang started towards the pool she had found a few days earlier, limping slightly.

Gomez laid down in a knee-hgh patch of soft bermuda grass.
(ever heard of the bermuda triangle?)

Yang stood in the shallow parts of the pond, the water swirling around her ankles.
(In the North Atlantic Ocean, right?)
 
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Gomez laid down in a knee-hgh patch of soft bermuda grass.
(ever heard of the bermuda triangle?)

Yang stood in the shallow parts of the pond, the water swirling around her ankles.
(In the North Atlantic Ocean, right?)

A cricket tickled his nose. He snorted and sat up.
(i dunno, i guess)
 
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"yes" the voice in her head

*by it melting into your skin of course* will you ht up for once?! *er, if i say no what would happen?* you dont wanna know *then fine i will shut up*

Misla stood in awkward silence. "Did you by any chance melt it into yuor skin?" she asked

"erm, yes...."

(do you think i am doing well for the voice in the head?
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she is not crazy tho...)
 
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"erm, yes...."

(do you think i am doing well for the voice in the head?
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she is not crazy tho...)

"I knew someoen once that did that, but they . . ." she trsiled off

(ya!)

"who?" she asks


(thanks
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now to work on how that voice in her head.......)
 
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"who?" she asks


(thanks
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now to work on how that voice in her head.......)

"Erm, just, nobody" she said

"please tell me, i dont even know my own past, only my name and this vo-"
 
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Yang stood in the shallow parts of the pond, the water swirling around her ankles.
(In the North Atlantic Ocean, right?)

A cricket tickled his nose. He snorted and sat up.
(i dunno, i guess)

It chirped at him before leaping away.
(Also known as the Devil's Triangle.)
 

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