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originally posted in: THE DOJO
10/13/2016 11:52:18 PM
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"Uh...hello?" She asked out, probably an idiotic idea but she was alone..or so she thought.
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  • *a fairly small body of white fur surfaced in the other spring, and then leaped half-way out, breathing heavily and coughing up water* *as she looks closer, she notices the canine features of a muzzle and two pointed ears flattened back* *only his torso half is visible out of the spring, displaying his thick, drenched fur.*

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  • Chloanne sighed in disappointment. Probably another fücking perv wanting to take a peep at her. "What. Now."

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  • Edited by Pamhakat: 10/14/2016 12:40:49 AM
    *after coughing up a small amount of watery blood, Quincy tries crawling the rest of the way out of the spring, not even noticing Chloanne. Quincy's lower half is visibly torn in several places. Deep gashed in his legs slowly pool blood. He'd be dead by now if not for a heavy coagulant he injected earlier*

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  • "Eugh...not my problem." Chloanne said, getting up. She wasn't as insecure mostly because well..it didn't look like he noticed her yet. She quickly went over to a new hot spring pool, back facing from the dreadful sight.

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  • *a small whimpering could be heard coming out of Quincy's chest. the drug may have boosted blood clotting, but it didnt stop the pain. he 'hugged' his chest, firmly sinking his claw-like nails into his arms*

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  • Chloanne continued to ignore the wheezing cat person. She didn't want to involve herself into any more shit.

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  • *the whimpering eventually stops. Coincidentally, Quincy happened to release his arms from his hands. so there was Quincy, lying in a puddle of mud and blood, unconscious, and still bleeding out*

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