Nymeria |
None
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Kalseru |
Vortigern |
None |
Moonfeather
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None |
None |
Yuki |
None |
None
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Viserion, Myrcella
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Eldrax
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Rhaegal, Tychon, Alagai, Paxton, Visenya
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Drogon, Icarus
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Greywind, Rhaenys, Arthfael
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Bastille, Samus
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Dandelion, Semele
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Daenerys, Sleekwing, Tyrion
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Mêlée, AshitakaEmer, Bran, Jabari, Vaella, Cadeyrn, Berwyn, Nerys, Jubilee, Ashur, Reine, Icarus, Kricket, Navarre, Leilani, Jakuta
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None
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Vhagar
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Diveen
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None
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None
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MoonGlow, Alcide, Sorcha, Fjallraven,
Pan, Grayson, Ravenna, Niviaq |
When the snows fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies, but the pack survives.
- - Nymeria
❥ Pregnant | ^ Pending Promotion | ✘ Stolen | Away
IP: 209.222.203.130
Posted on September 4, 2014 at 03:47:42 AM by salem
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| Salem, very suddenly, isn’t sure if she should have come. There’s a chill racing down her spine, and her pale eyes race across the landscape. This isn’t the place for her, this isn’t her home. Glorall was her home, but it isn’t anymore. There… there isn’t a home. No home, and the panic starts to up the rate of the fluttering thing in her chest. Blood rushes in her ears, and she’s uncomfortable at once. Shifting her weight… doubts. Doubts and other dark thoughts rushing through her system. A shock. A shock to the system, a panic attack, she doesn’t know how to explain to but Salem just can’t.
The creature is just about to turn and go when her eyes land on a golden creature. He growls. Her heart nearly stops in her chest. It doesn’t sound friendly, he doesn’t recognize her, she shouldn’t have come. Who… who… who even is that? Salem takes a moment, and she knows who he is. She wants to vomit. Straight up, the ghost wants to puke. That’s all. He doesn’t know who she is. Pan has clearly forgo—wait. There it is. He looks surprised. Salem is able to take a few moment and attempt to put her brain back in her shivering skull. She’s taken a few agile steps back on shaky paws. What is this sudden feeling of absolute—wait. She wouldn’t answer that thought earlier. Salem wouldn’t dare let those thoughts come back. Not again. There we go. Her name on his lips, and the memories starting to put themselves back together. The thing is… she can’t really figure out what she wants to say. Salem can’t even remember why she came. The girl was only looking for familiarity. Something to help get herself back from the brink of being nothing more than an anxious mess. That would help. “Hello Pan…” She trails off, something that’s an attempt of a smile on her lips. “It’s been a while.” Stating the obvious. Stating the things that he already knew. That had always been the only thing she was good at, or so it seemed. salem. my name is blue canary |
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- = Finding Neverland = - By Pan September 8, 2014 at 11:25:06 AM
MY NAME IS BLUE CANARY - By SALEM October 15, 2014 at 02:26:08 PM
= Finding Neverland = - By Pan October 25, 2014 at 09:45:58 PM
my name is blue canary - By salem November 14, 2014 at 07:08:23 AM
= Finding Neverland = - By Pan December 2, 2014 at 10:15:21 AM
my name is blue canary - By salem January 29, 2015 at 06:43:40 AM
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