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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
Yeah, Sylvie was just telling me about you, Mia. Pretty interesting how you can control spiders. -
"Yeah i always have been able to do that"says mia
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
That's kind of creepy, but cool -
"Yeah it is"says mia
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
How long have you done this? -
"I always been able to"says mia
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
Impressive... When did you learn it was... Abnormal? -
"When my entire village was afraid of me"says mia
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
I can kinda see why, spiders have always been known as a creepy animal, and huge ones? Let's just say that in normal circumstances I'd be running like hell. -
"Yeah i know most afraid are them but im not afraid of them"says mia
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
Were you the least bit afraid of them when they first talked? I know I would be. -
"Oddly enough i wasn't and they talk to me in my head"says mia
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
Oh... That's... Odd -
*Sketch looks over the wall and sees the man at the graves.* "Hey! What are you doing there!?" *He vaults over the wall, landing on all fours on the ground but he then gets up and starts running towards the man.*
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
Gah! *He falls back, then gets back up, groaning* Ah, sorry. Daniel said that there were some... Strange? Residents. -
"Are you calling me strange just because of what I am?" *Sketch crosses his arms.*
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
Well, uh, to be honest I've never seen blue furry man wolf thing before... *He seems a bit uncomfortable. Now that you are closer to him you can see him better. He appears to be in his forties. He is not quite muscular but you can tell he is somewhat strong. He is about six feet tall, and has hazel eyes and oak brown hair. He is wearing a sweatshirt that says "Stockton University" and a pair of jeans* -
"I'm a Sphirinian leopard/wolf hybrid and I admit, my fur is an unusual color... Anyways, who are you?"
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
My name is Carl. I got a letter from my brother, Dan- Mortar, about this place, confirming he was alive, and i wanted to surprise him on his birthday. It took forever to get here, and his birthday was yesterday, and judging by the grave here... I assume it's too late. -
"Hold on... Mortar was your brother?!" *Sketch's ears droop down and he puts his hand on the man's shoulder.* "I'm sorry for your loss..."
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
It's... It's okay... He was always getting in trouble. And I'm used to loss... About a year after he left my parents died in a car crash, and my sister, who was seventeen when they died took up alcoholism and you could rarely see her without a beer or wine in her hand. She must have gotten it from me, I was a wreck. Had rehab for months. She drowned in a tub a month later. That was a wake up call to get my life together. -
"I'm really sorry... He was a great friend and a good man... Do you- Do you know anyone named Cyan?"
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BrandRobKus
Bramd - old
Um... Sorry, no, I do not. But I do know that when Mortar ran away a boy known as Winston, or Wit, ran away with him. -
"Oh yes, I know Wit... I can take you to him if you want."