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Summoner and Philosopher
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Location: Everywhere to hunt and recruit demons
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BestSparrerOfAllTime
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Location: CakeLand
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Summoner and Philosopher
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Location: Everywhere to hunt and recruit demons
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BestSparrerOfAllTime
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Location: CakeLand
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Summoner and Philosopher
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Location: Everywhere to hunt and recruit demons
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BestSparrerOfAllTime
Join Date: Sep 2011
Location: CakeLand
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Well, you see.. It was 7am on a bright tuesday. A breeze lightly whispered across the leaves of the trees making a gentle moaning noise. A small cat that appeared to be wheaty in looks sat laying on top of the brown, fallen leave that had spread across the floor of the forest. He mewled softly, and rose from his stationary postion. Padding across, the foliage cracked beneath his every step, though his walking was near to silent. He had one mission, and that was to find safety. Looking at the direction of the sun and the smell of the cool air, he began to head west. Before dawn, the cat found himself at a small wooden lodge in a grassy clearing in the dying woods. The large wooden door was rotting in the very hour, and the place stunk of desperation and desolation. Breadcat would rather go somewhere else, but where else was there in the empty woods? It wasn't like anyone would take in such a deformity that could even resemble a perfect thing like a cat. Nuzzling the door lightly with the left side of his head, it slowly creaked open and lurked to a stop. The whole place was near to empty, except a couch which could be a few hundreds of years old and about a dozen or so beer cans lying crunched on the floor. The cat sniffed the air, flinching back at the choking stench. It reminded him of the days when he had an owner... that didn't last long. Seeing the couch was the only real piece of furniture, he crouched, then jumped on top of it. A large creak bounced off of it. Breadcat turned himself around a few times on the couch, then curled up on the couch. Closing his eyes, he dreamt of a better home. In the morning, he found a rather large thing in his face. He blinked, pushing himself back a bit. The thing seemed to be huge.. it lumbered in size, and stood on only two legs. How silly. Four legs are much more sensible and add much balance. Like the room, it smelled of alcohol and desolation. Breadcat lurched forward, trying to move around the hideous creature. It made some hideous sound of no sense, like a duck that couldn't talk. The creature lumbered towards the innocent kitty, forcing its cold arms around his stomach. Breadcat could sense the danger, and howled in the things face, bringing out his claws. But Breadcat's struggles did not much as the creature was much bigger than him, and much stronger. The next part is too morbid. The creature (unixmad) eats breadcat  I would post it but its terribly violent and morbid.. I'm a horrible person. |
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Summoner and Philosopher
Join Date: Sep 2011
Location: Everywhere to hunt and recruit demons
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LOL you witness it?
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BestSparrerOfAllTime
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Location: CakeLand
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12-28-2011
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Graalians
Join Date: Dec 2011
Location: Pasay City, Philippines
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Nuuuuuu, Players > PR/Dev > PRAs > Snk/Globals > Unixmad+Stefan That's the correct one! JOKE! |
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Swaggin Out in my Zone
Join Date: Dec 2011
Location: Pittsburgh, PA
Posts: 884
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im more of an all-around... all though, i dont scam, i dont hack, i do pk(i spar more nowdays), ect. lol
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(Domination)
Join Date: Sep 2011
Posts: 2,133
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You forgot the type of players who kiss admin ass and try to be all nice when PR apps open 
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