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A Lone Wolf-- That Doesn't Want to be Alone.

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This will be my final post.

Keep reading

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This will be my final post.

Keep reading

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I never got the chance to RP with you, and I'm sorry to see you go, but your mental health is far more important than anything else. I wish you the absolute best in life, and that you hopefully keep this blog up, as I love to read through it over & over again. 👍🏿💫

Don’t worry anon, I don’t plan on deleting this blog, it’s unlikely I’ll come back (Even if it is kind of tempting to try, I know I’ll just burn out again) but I too enjoy reading over it. Thank you so much for your kind words though, it means a whole lot to me. 

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This will be my final post.

I miss Tumblr RP. I'm not going to lie, I miss it a lot. I miss the good times I had with Lobo, the good times I had on the site, and the good times I had with people I met. 2013 to 2015 was an easier time of my life, at least most of it anyways. Every once in a while I'll pop in on this account just to reminisce and go through my old threads, not all of them, mind you, but most of them. I'd even go through the people I follow and find that while I may be following over 1,800 people, a good chunk of that hasn't been active in a year or longer. I had a lot of fun. It's kinda timeless to me. Maybe one day I'll get to do come back again with a different character. But I have to retire Lobo. While I had a really, really fun time, I just can't really shake the baggage he's given me thanks to other people. I'll always love Lobo. In fact, I like to use him as a FC on my main. He still remains my favorite AC character, and I don't think anything will change that fact. To be honest, as childish as it is, he helped me through a lot of hard times.

The truth is... I got involved with several manipulative people thanks to this blog that both mentally abused me and stalked me. I only managed to escape because I made a cowardly choice, and ran. I had a friend to back me up at least, and I still don’t think I made the wrong decision.

 To this day I'm still paranoid about them re-entering my life, but I'm much happier now than I've ever been. This is the reason why I come back here, and get a pit in my stomach whenever I re-read their URLs. But seeing the 'last active a year ago' under said URL makes me feel better.

Now that I'm 19, and looking over the things I had to deal with, I just feel... more mature. It was a hard time, but if I didn't go through it I wouldn't be as confident in myself as I've ever been. I loved my time here, and I doubt most of my closer friends will see this after being inactive for a year or so, but I wanted to post this here. It’s a good way for a sense of closure and I just... feel like I owed everyone a reason why I disappeared.

I really had a great time, you guys were awesome to me. I just hope you all have had good lives while you've been away, or since we've last talk.

Peace,

Jay.

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@shixielongbaihe

✴-❝Y'know, I’ve been hoping to finally get out there with my fishing business, ah-rooooo. Since it’s the new year and all, I wanna top my sales and catch even more fish!❞

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@themagehero

✴-❝Daylen! What’s crackalackin, buddy? GAHAHA! Long time no see! Anything new I should know about?❞

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@hige23

✴-❝Dunno about you, but I’m starved, ah-rooooo. Do you know where I can find a good burger joint?❞

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omegalegacie:

It takes him a bit to register but being how this isn’t the most unusual thing out there he’s ever come across he just looks at the wolf who’s name is apparently Lobo, with little to no amusement at all. He’s very charismatic, Brendan will give him that much for the time being.

Not entirely upset but one to appreciate a controlled situation when he has it. He can tell Lobo means no threat at all so he lightens up in no time. “Name’s Brendan. Sorry about that. I didn’t expect for you to actually talk how you did.” He tries to explain and though he appreciates the offering of help, he can tell that he’s more than entertained by the situation. He does take the offer paw though and makes sure to help himself up. “It’s nice to meet you.” He adds after standing up straight. “I barely got here so I’m just just trying to take all of this in.” Nice to know that there’s talking animals here, next time it won’t catch him by surprise he’ll make sure of it. “Do you happen to know what this place is? Is there a way out?”

✴-❝Cool, cool Brendan, GAHAHA! Sorry for the scare!❞

  Lobo said with a bit of an apologetic smile, feeling a bit bad for taking so much enjoyment out of this. He helped pulled up the other as they got back to their feet. Once the trainer stood up to his feet, the wolf crossed his arms, his smile never wavering as they spoke.

✴-❝Ah, first timer. I get the feeling buddy, ah-rooooo. This place is called the Hive City! Never knew why it was called that, but it works! Better than some of the town names I’ve heard of back home... And I don’t know how to answer that, ah-rooooo. I wanna say no, you can’t leave, but I’ve already come and gone a few times! Honestly it just is up to the scientists if you leave or not.❞

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CA Intro/Thread : Here we are, again.

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soulofthepaladin:

Nito was glad to see that the wolf appeared to be in higher spirits now; he’d seemed awfully distraught at the beginning of their conversation. That he remembered something of the strange city was greatly reassuring as well, and Nito smiled, nodding thankfully.

But she couldn’t simply keep referring to the wolf as ‘the wolf’, especially when he was being so kind and helpful. Although regular wolves rarely ever had names of their own, Nito was sure that talking ones must, mustn’t they? She placed a hand over her chest.

“My name is Ninito Nito–I go by simply Nito, these days. It is a pleasure to meet you, Mister…?”

✴-❝Lobo! Mister Lobo, GAHAHA! Nice to meet you too, Ninito... Nito. Hmm.. doesn’t roll off the tongue too easy-- mind if I just call you Nito?❞

  Lobo asked with a tilt of the head, the wolf tapping at his chin. He didn’t really wait for an answer, though-- assuming that it’d be alright to call her something like that. He immediately glanced around for a moment, slowly trying to recall the way to get to the districts from where they were in the city. After some scanning, the wolf pointed towards a train station.

✴-❝Oh! Right, if we go there we might be able to get towards our Districts, ah-rooooo. The bullet trains were pretty fun to ride in, if I remember correctly, heheh! C’mon, Nito! This way, ah-rooooo!❞

  He gave a little beckoning motion to her, before heading towards the station.

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amidstwalkers:

@ah-rooooo

   “You don’t look like a human… what are you, exactly?”

  She has been tailing this… weird, bipedal creature for a few blocks now, studying its movements. Not a walker. Not dangerous? It was hard to confirm. People seemed to talk to it, as if a furry creature walking around in clothes were no big deal. Yet, he was the only one she’s seen for miles. Maybe someone in a suit?

Her right hand lightly touches her ridiculous bb gun, but only to ease her mind in a new environment. She doesn’t intend to shoot him – as long as he doesn’t pull a fast one on her.

  “You can talk right? I’ve seen you do it. So talk.”

✴-❝Eh?❞

  Lobo let out, spinning around as he heard a voice from behind him. The wolf looked downward to the young girl, a frown forming on his lips. Before long though, the wolf’s frown faded, even if he did notice her hand on the bb gun. It was hard to tell if the gun was a real one or not from the angle he had being taller than her, but his kindness and naivety shined through.

✴-❝Yeah, I can talk-- and no! I’m not a human, ah-rooooo. I’m a wolf! Full bred, genuine 100% wolf!❞

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Lets get started! Here’s a mini stater call, for one liners. Both Citta playes and indie mutuals may like this for a starter! Cap’s at 6!

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omegalegacie:

Now this boy has seen his fair share of things not to be mistaken or taken lightly so Brendan can take quite the load. He’s ridden Rayquaza, defeated Deoxys, tamed Groudon, heck! This boy has even gone to space! Believe you me, that Brendan can take punches but when what he assumes to be a Pokemon begins to speak, and no not that talking inside your head kind of speak, but actually speaking. Well he wasn’t ready for that.

“W-Woah! You talk?!” He asks in clear shock, falling back to sit on the grass with his gloved hands used to keep him sitting upright as he stares at the proclaimed wolf in shock. “So you’re just an everyday animal?” So..odd. “That talks?!” With little details worth pointing out.

✴-❝Sure can. I’ve had vocal cords the day I was born, GAHAHA! Good thing we speak the same language too! Wouldn’t it be funny if I talked in like French or Spanish or something, ah-rooooo?❞

  Lobo teased, obviously quite used to the reaction. He put his paws on his hips as he looked down at the startled human, a wolfish and joking grin forming across his muzzle.

✴-❝Speaking of Spanish-- name’s Lobo! What’s yours, bud? Do you need a hand--er, paw to help you back up? GAHAHA!❞

  He offered his paw to the other to help them up to their feet, obviously trying to hide how amusing he thinks this all is.

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CA Intro/Thread : Here we are, again.

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soulofthepaladin:

Nito tilted her head slightly as the wolf interrupted himself, but before she could ask what was wrong, he changed the subject. How had he been able to guess that she was new to the city? Did she really look that lost? Wymond had been able to pick her out of a crowd when she’d first gone to Ul’Dah, too…

“Um, yes, I’m new here… District Alpha?”

The name sounded slightly familiar, and Nito knew why. She reached into the pocket of her tunic and withdrew the slip of paper that had sat on the table in the room where she’d awoken not a bell before. Squinting, she held it out at arm’s length so she could actually see the letters without them becoming naught but blurred blotches, as they tended to do.

“Ah, I’m to find my way to District Beta. Still, with such similar styles, the two may be close together?”

She purposely phrased her suggestion as a question. After all, hazy memories were better than no memories, and she was taking a shot in the dark.

✴-❝Yep, District Alpha.❞

   Lobo nodded along with his and her’s words, a paw reaching up to gently scritch at his own chin. He wasn’t too excited or enthusiastic about being in a district-- he really did prefer being in the apartments over it. Maybe someday he’ll try and get an opening in an apartment, rather than being in a hut in a district. He blinked for a moment at the question, before nodding.

✴-❝That makes sense. Alpha, Beta... then there’s Gamma and Delta-- Epsilon.. I could go on and on, ah-rooooo. I’m pretty sure they’re close to each other, so we can help each other out along the way, GAHAHA!❞

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✴-❝Life could be a dream, if I could take you up in paradise up above. If you would tell me that I’m the only one that you love! Life could be a dream, sweetheart, Hello, hello again! Sh-boom and hopin’ we’ll meet again...❞

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omegalegacie:

@ah-rooooo

How peculiar. Yes, very peculiar. “You’re unlike any pokemon I have ever gotten to see before.” He sheds some enlightenment to the animal, who he assumes to be a Pokemon, before him. As to why he’s putting his weight on one knee and eyeing it with a curious filled gaze. His location is a worry and it burdens his thoughts but he’s too focused on, what he thinks, to be a new discovered Pokemon. This coming from a boy who’s only completed in the least seventy eight percent of his national pokedex. “If I had my pokedex with me I would scan you,” he continues to ramble while he takes hold of his own chin in thought, wondering just what kind of pokemon it would fall under what categories. It hasn’t attacked him yet so Ekko’s currently resting inside his pokeball so Brendan doesn’t find it absolutely necessary to call him upon. “Hmm..” He ponders. What to do.

✴-❝Pokemon?❞ 

    Lobo let out, after watching the younger male get on their knee. The wolf frowned for a moment, for some reason-- that sounded familiar. He thought for a moment or two, before he shrugged and rolled his shoulders, a light snicker leaking past his dark lips.

✴-❝Y’know, that’s not the first time I’ve been called that, believe it or not. I’m not a pokemon, I’m a wolf, ah-rooooo.❞