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Introduction / Re: TO THE LOT, HELLO
« on: July 28, 2017, 01:53:59 am »
AHHH I'm so excited to meet more people! You all seem so awesome, and I love just chilling with awesome people. Hopefully I run across you all sometime! I'm usually online in the evening, according to PST. OoO

Thank you all for the warm welcomes

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Introduction / Re: TO THE LOT, HELLO
« on: July 25, 2017, 04:43:21 am »
Thank you so much <3 <3 I'm glad it works, it took me a while to draw something I was satisfied with, which is partially why I didn't spread my presence on the forum. I wanted a nice image for my signature. Kinda silly, I guess. XD

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Introduction / Re: TO THE LOT, HELLO
« on: July 25, 2017, 03:37:55 am »
Hello and welcome! You seem like a lovely person, and I hope to catch you around sometime. c:
AHH! :o3 hopefully! I try not to make too much of a ruckus and cause too much drama. :D

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Introduction / Re: TO THE LOT, HELLO
« on: July 25, 2017, 03:22:44 am »
It is indeed Loch! I drew that myself :D Thank you for the welcome back, it's nice to be a part of something.

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Characters / Bleeding Souls [Character Lineup]
« on: July 25, 2017, 02:51:14 am »
::Fractures in the Self::

Behold, a she wolf.

6'10" Dark shade of grey, bold cerulean markings. Green right eye touched with brown around the edges, all brown left eye. Thinly built, generally impassive expression. Known elsewhere as - Nothing
Appreciates - Tall trees, peaceful silence.
Dislikes - Bears, confrontation, arrogance, unapologetic ignorance


::Shattered Pieces of Mind::

Years of abuse to the soul and the psyche have left Loch slightly restless, guarded, and defensive, though most initial interactions paint a different picture. Upon first meeting, Loch is usually quiet but amiable, starting off formal and slowly easing into a more relaxed pattern of speech, but she remains hesitant and reserved until her trust is gained. Gaining the she-wolf's trust is especially hard, but once it's earned, her slight cynicism and quiet playfulness show through. She, like most of her good friends, is an observer, and keeper of her own peace, but she has very little peace to keep within herself. Loch is plagued with constant, mild psychosis, hearing voices where there are none - though they seldom steer her wrong.
::Decay of the Soul::

The higher they rise, the harder they fall; such can be said of anyone, no matter the species. The hubris of man, however, sees the destruction of those around them, as well. A band of federal reavers on a mission came across a mysterious pack of wolves, remarkable in color and diverse in natural ability, so of course, they took what they could. They wiped the wolves off the face of the earth, stripping their pelts and harnessing their powers, and those they deemed too young to kill, they shipped off for experimentation. A small black pup with muted blue markings was caught up in the bustle and carted away with the rest. A few days later, she arrived at her new home, an austere facility where the air was thick with despair. For years, the pup was subject to many tests both magical and physical, all in the name of science. Each day she awoke with the flooding lights, each night she passed out to the sorrowful howls of her kin. Surrounded by the pained whimpers of others, her ears grew accustomed to the sound of voices, even when all was silent. Eventually her adolescence was stripped from her, and she no longer had control of her body. Her growth was stunted, but her powers were drawn out through rigorous experimentation, but the scientists' biggest mistake was in assuming they could control a tumultuous force. As with the rest of her pack, her power was to be withdrawn and harnessed for the good of mankind; unquenchable flame brought an end to that plan and to those unfortunate enough to be caught in the blaze. Scientists found themselves choking on smoke as Loch escaped the building unscathed, but marked for life.

The displaced wolf forever walks a path of solitude, teasing the edge of isolation, it seems; such was Loch's fate for a time. She wandered aimlessly across various parts of the strange world in which she lived, talking to those who whispered in her mind, and eventually met Liath, a survivor like herself. Loch and Liath roamed through life as one, as close as two strangers-turned-friends could be. Both made an impact on the other; Loch became less lonely, less morose, and more openly friendly. Things changed for Loch, and she would never go back.


This was quickly put, and will be improved later

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Introduction / TO THE LOT, HELLO
« on: July 25, 2017, 01:37:00 am »
Good day to all, and thank you for your time!

I'm not too new to the game, but I still consider myself fresh-tossed. I have been roaming around FH itself for a few months, and have had an account for even longer, but from one thing to another, I've only recently made it to the forum. SO hello! Glad to be here, on most days I just chill and sometimes I come to escape. You can usually find me flopping about as a dark grey and cerulean wolf named Loch.

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