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Post by Hoofprints Rymmian Member on Mar 17, 2012 14:10:59 GMT -5
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Post by KrIsTa UR FUDGE on Jul 6, 2017 22:13:05 GMT -5
you joined my inactive roleplaying website to promote your stupid horse rp which probably generated more popularity than mine and honestly fuck you but I appreciate the grind
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Post by ~Rainz~ on Jul 6, 2017 22:14:08 GMT -5
Can I join as my new OC??? Her name is Sharon and she is a horse(shoe crab). She is 12 years old, loves crawling around on wet sand, and has a shiny shell. Her personality is mature, salty, and sarcastic. Once you get to know her though, she is super loyal. As a small crab, she lived in the ocean, until she recently was swept up upon the shore. She now makes a living creating skin products out of the sand she crawls over. Here is her pic:
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Post by KrIsTa UR FUDGE on Jul 6, 2017 22:27:01 GMT -5
I take back everything I said above I really wanna join this amazing roleplay site. this is my lovely little boy, horse (radish), and his name is Marley. He is 13 years old and has fair skin. his parents were tragically eaten. he's just looking for love and has his eyes on a special little gal with a hard shell. can't pronounce his S's and suffers from arthritis here he is:
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Post by ~Rainz~ on Jul 6, 2017 22:42:31 GMT -5
(OOC: Both accepted. GOD, I love horses.)
Sharon:
Sharon crawled over the wet sand of the coast of Virginia Beach. This coast was Sharon's home now ever since the waves swept her up onto land. She never truly minded being a land horseshoe crab. The wave that took her away from her family introduced her to the luxurious wet sand on the coast of Virginia Beach. Sharon had to remember that she was on Virginia Beach so she could get that promo while pondering about her sand business. This sand was pure magic and turned her shell into a glimmering piece of art. She was beauty. She was Sharon.
After the discovery of the glorious effects the sand had on her shell, she grabbed as much as she could with her claws and many legs and sold it via amazon.com. She called it: Sharon's Shiny Sand(for skin)
As an entrepreneur, Sharon took pride in her solo success and liked to spend her free time relaxing on the coast, crawling over the wet sand and shining her shell. She wished she knew someone she could share her success with, someone who could be her special little boy. Shininess could only make her happy for so long. Her loneliness struck her hard as she continued to crawl, the waves lapping at her legs.
"I'm salty that am I alone," Sharon complained.
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Post by KrIsTa UR FUDGE on Jul 6, 2017 23:05:28 GMT -5
Marley :
Marley couldn't give anyone a logical or sound reason for why or how he found himself on the coast of the Virginia Beach but he was in fact there. He was resting against the warm sand splitting a cold one with the boys, except there were no other boys and he also didn't have the ability to drink. Marley had no hands. Marley was a horse radish. Marley was a sad little boy but that never ceased him from being a special little boy.
Today was a day like. . . no other. Aside from the common stares of humans questioning a lone horse radish on the beach, today. . . he saw her.
her.
a shell the color shiny and there was a light blush across her cheeks. he didn't even know her name but she was the most gorgeous horse shoe crab he had ever laid his eyes on.
he scooted across the sand and nervously greeted her.
"hello there, I know I'm not the mot handome hore radih you have ever een. . . but I'm a pecial little boy. My name marley. . . what your name?"
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Post by ~Rainz~ on Jul 6, 2017 23:15:56 GMT -5
Sharon:
Sharon heard a series of squeaks coming from a little horseradish that stumbled upon her glorious sand. She looked at the creature, the edible creature, and tried to decipher what it was saying.
"Pecial boy little? Marley. Am I Sharon," Sharon replied, crawling closer to Marley. There was something charming about his lack of the letter 's' when he spoke. She thought of how he would call her Haron and could admire her hiny hell. She instantly was overwhelmed with the smell of horseradish as she got even closer to Marley and was overtaken with a pang of hunger.
This special little boy was looking delicious.
"Marley, my special boy little. You say you not are the most handsome, but that matter doesn't," Sharon suddenly devoured him in one bite. "Because you delicious were."
Sharon continued to crawl through the wet sand, savoring the taste of horseradish as the waves from Virginia Beach's shore saturated her beloved shiny sand.
"That Marley sure was a special boy little."
(OOC: Sorry for the slight god mod. This was just like, the best. . . rp I have ever been in and I was so excited, I couldn't help myself once I got the awesome idea about Sharon eating Marley. We totally have to rp horses. . . more!!!!!!!!)
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Post by KrIsTa UR FUDGE on Jul 6, 2017 23:20:27 GMT -5
(Ok not to make you feel bad but god modding is against the rules and I'm just really offended that you'd kill off my character like that. Marley was a fucking special little boy.)
(but yeah let's rp again some time)
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Post by ~Rainz~ on Jul 6, 2017 23:21:04 GMT -5
(OOC: Oh shit, sorry man. But yeah, definitely.)
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