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Through The Living Glass

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  1. HE WILL BUT I KIND OF DON'T WANT TO SCARE HIM OFF- hang on. . . . yeah he left again *sigh* It was most definitely blood. He has a flashlight now, remember? He stared at Bat, honestly not believing that this kid was capable of lying. Is she okay? She . . . she killed the guy who took you? What happened after?
  2. YES. *eats chocolate* *yum* Great idea btw
  3. ". . . Wait, there's one more . . ." she walked over. ". . . Hello," she said to him. He didn't look particularly dangerous.
  4. Shoe blinked and stopped advancing. . . . What? He didn't have to walk for much longer before the terrain changed a little. It became more rocky, and there was something dark splattered off to the side of Tam's trail. GAH YOU GUYS NEIL IS BACK DANG NEIL I concur!
  5. Granted. Have fun with a DVD of Disney's Wish. I've heard nothing but bad things. I wish to sneeze for once.
  6. *sigh* no one likes my hugs *sniffle*
  7. Shoe politely asked Livetha to connect Bat and himself, then stalked/slid towards Bat in a menacing way. Where are Tam and Cricket? he demanded rather forcefully. It started snowing harder- but he was getting closer. Not that he knew that, of course.
  8. Aora followed him. These . . . these should be the last few residents. Hopefully. She didn't sense anyone else at the moment.
  9. No. Only the clothing she normally wears (which isn't made for snow). A pair of snowshoes, a heavy coat, and a flashlight suddenly appeared in the snow in front of him. There was a note attached to the flashlight. Ehehe Okay Shoe the octopus suddenly latched onto the side of the platform, glaring at Bat.
  10. Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh It's fine The sun dipped below the horizon, and the air became immensely cold. Getting there
  11. True. Bat could just ask Cricket to Nullify the Narration on him though. But he would also need a reason . . . wait nvm I have a reason Wanna do it? Up to you Awwww man those were important . . . oh well. Her footsteps only led deeper into the forest.
  12. She felt her face burning. ". . . I'm fine. Let's go find the last few." @The Aspiring Archivist
  13. *hugs both of you* HUGSSSSSSSSS
  14. HUSH CHILD THERE IS STORY HERE but I get it sorry hey I mean in the mean time . . . he could always talk to Shoe hehehe I know I'm just nitpicky After a while, he stumbled across the little snow sculptures Tam had made.
  15. She did. She tripped this time, unfortunately, and landed somewhat painfully on her stomach. ". . . There are a few more. Almost done," she said quietly.
  16. *cooks* I tried. Did it work?
  17. *cough* it was a knife to the chest, actually . . . Unfortunately for him, Tam had gone quite far in the time since she'd left the clearing.
  18. Granted, but you have to eat it. I wish for more time to write on TLT.
  19. Awwwww really?? Thank you She ignored it and continued trudging through the snow. hehehe I feel like it'd be kind of hard to do that, just because he's following her footsteps, so he doesn't know where she's going to be. And it sure as heck isn't a straight line
  20. yeah I feel bad but like character development as you like to put it She walked deeper into the woods for a while, checking behind her every so often to make sure Cricket hadn't followed her. Once she was sure he wasn't, she finally let the tears she'd been holding back flow. It was getting dark, and after a few minutes, small flakes of snow started to slowly drift down around her. The further into the woods she walked, the deeper the snow drifts became, and the colder she felt. She was shivering, and her hands were beginning to go numb by the time she finally stopped next to the thickest tree she could find. She plopped down onto the snow behind it and started sculpting the snow around her into little shapes and figures. The snow was powdery, but not too dry, so it stuck together well. She made a bunch of little people-shaped figurines, some small buildings, and a few other assorted things. When she was done, she wiped her face, stood again, and walked away- -but not before she came back and kicked one of them over. She stalked away, feeling angry and sad. At least her boots kept her feet warm. The head's gone. It no longer exists. And hey, maybe if he wants to go after Tam now . . . Just don't find her yet
  21. Granted! Not sure why you pinged me, but granted! You also have a pet snake who loves to eat mice. Have fuuuuuuuuun. I wish to be able to catch Neil.
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