

Blood Rayne part IIILeo rubbed her eyes in fatigue. This was the last period before dinner, and finally bed. Within her row of desks, she noticed Rayne and Zen. After listening drearily for several minutes, she began to day-dream. What was the rest of her experience here going to be like? Was she just going to be another anonymous soldier in a large war, or will she be a rare individual, lives hanging upon her every action? She was yanked out of her ideal wandering by the chime of the bell. She gathered up her stuff and walked out the classroom. After closing her locker door, she walked to the cafeteria. Dinner wasnt anything special, except theBlood Rayne part III


Blood Rayne part IILooking back, he smiled as he saw that Leo and several others were following him. He didnt have much time to smile, however, as a ruddy red tabby spotted several enemy privates up rather far up ahead and hissed for every one to take cover. Rayne and Leo instinctively snapped to a wall that blocked their opponents view. He turned and smiled at Leo. She simply scoffed quietly and rolled her eyes. He heard a stamping noise coming from their left. Silently, he pointed to his right side, mouthing the words its a fake. Leo nodded and held her rifle at the ready. Rayne briskly peered around the corner and held his paw up, couBlood Rayne part II


Blood Rayne Part IPrologue The quarters were silent except for the humming noise coming from the engines. Without warning, the silver-gray alarm clock filled the room with a buzzing noise. A black paw reached groggily out from the blankets and turned off the alarm. A mix between a grunt and a sigh came from the bed as a tall, stark-black feline sat up. His deep blue sleeping shirt was creased and wrinkled. He stroked his paw over his face yawning, whiskers flicking back up. He sighed again and lifted himself to the edge of the bed. He turned and began descending the ladder, his long black tail swaying slightly. He walked over to his dresser, and blBlood Rayne Part I
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Mickey, you are awesome.
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*ON: *sketch; draw*
*OFF: *vegetate*
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Game editors,
Rock is overpowered, please nerf. Paper is fine though.
Regards,
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People on the Interwebz amuse me.
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Why? Because I like being cliche, and then fucking it all up with furries.
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