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Birthday
• 2008-10-28
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• Within the petals of a white rose
Member Since
• 2006-11-20
Occupation
• Being me! DUH!
Real Name
• I change it too often to remember what I started out with. :-)
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Achievements
• singing, acting, writing, and being one of the weirdest people you will EVER meet. YAY WEIRD PEOPLE!!
Anime Fan Since
• Since my friend opened my eyes to the world that is anime! (about 3 years)
Favorite Anime
• Naruto, Inuyasha, Fruits Basket, Trinity Blood, FMA, Death Note almost all of Miyazakie's works, (favorite movies ever are Howl's Moving Castle and Princess Mononoke), Princess Ai, and PETSHOP OF HORRORS, Eureka 7, and I am currently enjoying the 12 Kingd
Goals
• To be a professional singer, actress, author
Hobbies
• Singing, art, acting, writing stories, poetry, songs, loving wolves, playing in the rain, being a neko/kitsune/inu whichever fits my current mood :-), wrestling with my dogs
Talents
• Singing, acting, writing, art
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Tuesday, August 7, 2007
Deadly mission
I had taken the shape of a silver fox. I had a mission that, if it not carried out, could mean the end for my people. I had to work fast, and I had few things to help me with my mission. I knew when I was close to the cave of my target. His fowl stench filled the air. Before I knew it, I was upon him, Suro, the dragon, and bane of my people's existence. He didn't see me, but I knew he had caught my scent. The wind was an enemy today. I quickly abandoned my fox shape, assumed my natural form (a kitsune warrior with silver ears and tail) and leapt onto his back. Suro lashed around and snapped at me, but I was faster than he. He began to foam with fury, and the lathered saliva covered everything, including myself. I saw his spiked, poison tipped tail rise to strike me, and dodged it only to find myself slipping on the saliva and falling into his waiting jaws. I yanked at his tail to balance myself, muttered a spell that would cause his own poison to become deadly to even him, than jammed it down his throat. Death was instantaneous. He twitched slightly, but I knew that he was no more. However, his spasms caused me to slip and my shin knocked against one of his fangs, which leaked poison. Pain ran through my body, and the whole world grew fuzzy, and finally, went dark.
In other words: I cut myself with a razor, but this way sounds so much more exciting!
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