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SkeletonFiesta Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Dec 27, 2013 10:02 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 27, 2013 10:04 pm
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SkeletonFiesta Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Dec 27, 2013 10:11 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 27, 2013 10:16 pm
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SkeletonFiesta Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Dec 27, 2013 10:20 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 27, 2013 10:23 pm
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SkeletonFiesta Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Dec 27, 2013 10:27 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 27, 2013 10:28 pm
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SkeletonFiesta Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Dec 27, 2013 10:31 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 27, 2013 10:36 pm
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SkeletonFiesta Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 28, 2013 7:07 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 11:04 am
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SkeletonFiesta Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 11:51 am
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~~The Difference Between Ashes and Snow~~
Diamu yawned, looking at Reve. "Well, we should probably start going to bed. Especially you, Reve. You gotta big day ahead of you." Diamu winked, having stuff in mind for tomorrow.
Quinn nodded in agreement, yawning cutely.
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The two shadows took shelter in a tin dog house that could fit two people if they tried. On the side of the dog house was a red light that emitted heat, A flame that Flika lights every night for the two. The two shivered in the dog house, huffing and puffing.
"Hash, your wings." The one with purple eyes pointed out, looking at his friend's mangled, wet wings.
"Don't worry Ora, the water makes it look worse than it is." Hash said, forming a soft, barley noticeable smile.
"Don't they hurt?"
"Always. But I hardly notice it." Hash took a large blanket that was donated to them by Flika also and wrapped it around Ora.
"I know you're lying. I have dreams where I'm you Hash." He took out some bandages, wrapping them around the wings, causing Hash to cry in pain. "I know what you're feeling. And it hurts."
"AUGH!" Hash yelped, biting his lip as Ora wrapped up his wings. Why couldn't they just take the wings out instead of breaking them? If only someone could rip them out!
After a while, Ora pulled back, frowning. "I'm sorry, Hash. I tried to be careful. Hopefully they'll heal faster this way."
Hash joined Ora under the large blanket. "They won't heal, Ora. They'e practically artificial. My body doesn't even recognize them as a part of me. It does feel a little better though." He smiled softly again as Ora started laying down, Hash following.
"Good night then, Hash. Flika promised us breakfast in the morning."
Hash nodded, watching Ora close his eyes. "Good night, Ora." I love you.
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 12:03 pm
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SkeletonFiesta Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 12:11 pm
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