The curse— RP

[Ihavesomechickens]

(Trust me, gloom is boring. And depressing. I like a nice rain, but when it starts raining and doesn't stop for more than 100 days, I start getting a little tired of it. I wish I could get even the smallest bit of snow...)

( we only get snow here during real winter, and sometimes in second winter. We barely get any though, but we get giant blizzards about every decade or so.)

 

[Starburst]

(We seriously need a chat thread. Let's get back to RPing, lol)

 

[Starburst]

( we only get snow here during real winter, and sometimes in second winter. We barely get any though, but we get giant blizzards about every decade or so.)

(The idea of getting a blizzard...)

 

[Ihavesomechickens]

(The idea of getting a blizzard...)

( no, i mean like sub zero temperatures with thick, unmoving snow up to your waist. No snowman made, even just falling in the snow gives you a pretty nasty bruise.)

 

[Starburst]

(The thing is, I like the freezing cold. I don't even really like playing in the snow. More like staring at it from the window. I'm going to go for a bit)

 

[Butterscotchbitesfinger]

Amity collapsed into the floor of the cave they had just discovered, “ouch that hurt” she whispered

 

[Ihavesomechickens]

Rose walked through the forest, Joie in hand. The hunters had destroyed their home, and they both had horrible scratches and burns all over their arms and legs. The hunters hand broken their windows, threw the glass at them, shot them, and then set their house on fire with them still in it. It was a terrifying experience, that was for sure. She just kept on walking through the forest, knowing that Tristesse was most likely dead, but she was just walking to walk at this point.

Joie felt immense pain in her wings. The hunters had been able to shoot her feathery limbs, leaving gaping, bleeding holes where majestic feathers had once been. She was absolutely terrified after what the hunters had done, and she just wanted to do something besides walking and hiding.

 

[Butterscotchbitesfinger]

(The thing is, I like the freezing cold. I don't even really like playing in the snow. More like staring at it from the window. I'm going to go for a bit)

(I don’t even have snow here where I live. I just made a chat thread 4 you guys)

 

[Kale the Quail]

Clover slid to the ground, Harzon, I hope you're out there.

 

[Butterscotchbitesfinger]

Clover slid to the ground, Harzon, I hope you're out there.

Anita stumbled upon Clover “Hello? Are you um okay?”