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Together - Love poetryOne thing I am sure;
As sure as blue is the color of my fur;
We will stay together;
Now, then and forever;
~gift for my love~
PT-Lutadora Amarela/ENG-Yellow Fighter. PoetryUma raposa fiel;
Uma raposa do lado bom;
Amarela, doce e bondosa;
Cujo o nome é renamon!
A trustworthy fox;
A fox that fights for good;
Yellow, sweet and kind;
Which's name is renamon!
I did this in 2 minutes, so bear with me here. xD
Sounds better in Portuguese though...
Life changes - Chapter IIChapter – II
“You want me to sleep with you?!”
Mike finally gets home
Mike: Hello? - Opening door
Brad: Hey man, where were you?
Mike: Just walking around, you know…
Brad: Wow dude, what’s up with those marks on your neck?
Mike gets hand on neck
Mike: Oh… I don’t know.
Brad: You might want to clean that with some rubbing alcohol.
Mike: Will do later, Where’s my room?
Brad: Yours is this one. – Starts walking towards room.
Mike: Okay… Well I got to go to the parking lot, I think I forgot my wallet there…
Brad: Alright, don’t know what you’ve been doing in the parking lot, but I’m going to bed!
Mike: Alright, where are all the others?
Brad: Sleeping, its 2am mike.
Mike: Oh right, Okay, so goodnight then.
Brad: Goodnight, and you don’t have to go all the way downstairs to access the parking lot, you can use our elevator, and it gets there directly.
Mike: Thanks! You’re a life saver!
Life changes - Chapter IChapter – I
Mike: Hello japan!
Rob: Holy shit this is cool…
John: I have that feeling, peeps… This is going to be a hell of a lot of fun.
Mike: I know! It’s so awesome…
Brad: This is so beast!
As their conversation ended, the manager took them down to the main airport hall. They were amazed by the awesome stuff japan had to offer.
They took a quick walk around the city, and the people crossing streets, looked like ants, they said. Never the less, this was going to be one hell of an adventure for Mike and his friends.
They visited various places, restaurants and nice tourism places to take photos.
Mike: Hey Rob?
Mike: Get me the camera will you?
Rob: I didn’t bring it with me.
Mike: What? How can you forget your camera when we are in such an awesome place like this?!
Rob: Sorry okay, at least I wasn’t the one who forgot his laptop for science class and got us a F.
Mike: I told you
Life changes - IntroductionIntroduction:
Mike Ferreira, was a 16 year old guy who had an interesting dream of dancing and being a DJ, he was just a small business guy, as no one knew about his talent, until he entered this competition, that gathered people on to groups and they were in for dance showdowns. Mike practiced really hard, to achieve the skill he needed to make part of such group, and as it turns out, his group won the national competition that held place in Porto – Portugal. DDR ’13.
Followed by that, their group won a trip to japan, and 150K $ each, as a reward of their success on stage.
They were in for an international DDR battle that was going to take place in japan.
Mike: This is so cool dude! I cannot believe how this is happening to me!
Mike’s brother: You’re so lucky! I kind of am jealous…
Mike: You know if I could, I would take you with me!
Mike’s brother: it’s okay, I hope you have fun there, and perhaps, meet some interesting new people!
Renacession - Part-II |Progress!Part – II
I made a 3D object, of an apple. It sounded good for a test run. The whole exporter would need a lot of juice. So the testing had to be quick because it would suck tremendous amount of watts from the main power source, leaving me with a big electricity bill.
So I connected the serial cable to my computer as the hope raised, and I was a little bit scared, it could end up in something really bad. As I enabled the main power switch, the exporter LED lighted up, and an annoying buzz was coming from it, most like those science fiction tesla coil sounds. It was so cool, but I needed to make it quick.
So I inputted the data on to the exporter main virtualization board and everything was working out great!
As the light turned green on the exporter, I hoped that it would work while I typed the Export command.
It flashed with a strong light, leaving me almost blind for a few minutes. And I shouted:
-Oh my god! - Closing my eyes while the flash made tears c
TGB: Horrible News - Ristal and ZaryaIt didn't make sense.
Sure, she could be angry or annoyed sometimes. Sometimes she would met some idiot that could piss her off, but she hadn't met one lately. Sometimes she would have a bad day, but never days in a row. It didn't make sense at all, she had no reason to be so on edge and yet she was, had been for the latest days now and she couldn't explain it. The fact that she didn't know the reason made her even more angrier. Was something wrong with her? Had she eaten something bad? It was with rough steps and a scowl that Ristal headed for her shared den, feeling that she needed someone with more expertise on health.
"ZARY," she called out, pratically hissed, as she stepped inside, where her friend laid sleeping.
Sleep at night was better, now. She could sometimes do it, and rather than waking up with her heart hammering and sides heaving and terror pumping through her veins, Zarya woke up with the mild feeling that something bad had happened. It wa
The Star Eater Ball(Contains Vore! THAT'S A WARNIN')
The Colosseum of Rome.
It needed no introduction.
Empress Genevieve, the Star Eater. The golden skinned devourer of billions, and queen of all the cosmos; whether they acknowledged her rule or not. Officially recognised across the galaxy as the most beautiful being in all existence (decided by a beauty pageant she herself hosted). To call her a physical goddess would be to insult her greatness.
She of course needed no introduction either.
But outside of being completely unworthy of housing her glorious majesty, how was the Colosseum currently relevant to the Empress?
Simply, she was bestowing immeasurable honour onto the memory of the Roman Empire by using the building as the location for her first annual Earthling Star Eater Ball.
Genevieve, in all her glory, strode through the crowd as if just another guest. Another guest who towered over all others by almost twice their height. It was uncommon to see her with a flat stomach; this was no exception, a
TGB: Hot and Cold - Damon and Lully~ (Lime)Green > Fire Tribe | Character: Damon | Area: The Rolling Bridge | Season: Spring ~
Clouds rolling above, as the hint of light winds brought warmth from the south part of Nandryx. Evening sky still a bright blue, but the sun was setting over at the east part of Nandryx, where Fire Tribe thrives at. Bright sun setting just barely behind the distant volcanoes of Fire Tribe territory, and clouds that aren't promising rain for at least a couple of days or more. Sky blue, but slightly hinting the beautiful orange of dusk and with the moon and stars slowly coming out as the sun went down. Such beauty at this time of day, and the time whom a certain Green-Fire is most active. Ebony and white pelt walked the grassy terrains with flowers dotting the areas around him, simple ice blue eyes kept an eye on the river being slightly cautious of the rapid waters. Can this Fire Triber swim
Trouble Brewing New age 757, Autumn, The Needle, Glenmore
Aerion and Skoll
The wind was at Aerion’s back and he knew it would most likely give him away to the stag in question. There was always a chance that it wasn’t an intruding Blackwood but Aerion rarely had cause for hope. He had specifically told Ethyllya to hide so that he could deal with this troublesome buck without worrying about her safety at the same time. She was a lovely doe and perhaps if all went well he might try to get to know her down the road a little. Aerion’s head snapped to attention as he saw the shadow of a buck closer but still weaving in and out of the foliage enough so he couldn’t get a good look at it.
Aerion couldn’t deny that there was a small part of him that would enjoy a small squabble; it would be his first of the season and he was ready for it. He had been on royalty duty for almost the entire Spring and Summer and his body
Querido DrakeQuerido Drake:
¿Recuerdas el porque te puse tu nombre?, era porque necesitabas más que la magia de las hadas para salir adelante, deberías tener la fuerza de un dragón, puesto que tu vida no sería fácil, te lo dije cuando entraste a ese particular campamento, pero lo había pensado desde el momento en que decidí tomarte como mi nieto, sé que esto no debe ser agradable para ti ahora, me estoy muriendo y puede para que para cuando leas esto ya no este, de ante mano me disculpo por durante tan pocos años, ni siquiera tuve la oportunidad de ver a tu primera novia, pero de seguro tendrá un buen corazón porque la habrás elegido tú.
Me gustaría primero que nada hacerte saber que te amo, siempre lo he hecho desde que te tuve en mis brazos. Y también disculparme no solo por dejarte solo siendo tu un niño aun si no también por todo lo que te hice pasar mientras estaba enferma, s
DotW RP: Gabi's Important Messagetisea:
The morning was early, the sun having just made it's ascent into the sky to cast a pinkish glow across the Chandor pack lands. Gabitrix had been up before that. She just couldn't sleep, no matter what she tried to do. His face was there every time she closed her eyes, that one eye just staring, taunting. She had been trying to catch her alpha for days but neither wolf was ever in the right place at the right time. Due to her not being able to sleep, Gabi' had gathered herself from her resting place outside the main den and moved right outside the den itself to wait. She figured this way she would catch Lyn and finally be able to give her 'warning'. Then perhaps she'd be able to finally sleep.
Gabi' waits patiently, eyes cast off into a different direction. She'd been there for a few hours, but she didn't mind. It was too early to do much of anything else. A hot wind had begun to blow, ruffling her thick fur and bringing new and interesting scents across her nose. None seeme
Hwutwut SocietyHwutwut Political Organization
The Hwutwut: Originally savanna-dwellers whose staple diet consisted of widely dispersed tubers and irregularly fruiting plants. They communicate by giving oral directions through a semantic space, usually mapped to a physical territory. They exhibit gross sexual dimorphism, as males weigh on average three times as much as females and have secondary mandibles modified to form long fighting tusks. A subset of males have a feminine morphotype, and are outwardly indistinguishable from females. These individuals are almost always persecuted in Hwutwut societies.
Their societies are characterized by reproductive monopolization, separate male and female hierarchies and lifestyles, and nomadism.
Forms of political organization:
1. Primitive/basic: The primitive mode of Hwutwut society consists of small, plains-roaming troupes, questing for tubers. A troupe of females is controlled by a single male, or occasionally two or more brothers. The patriarch has sole mat
Part 3 of something put together“A devil’s game is also a god’s game.”
High above Knauia IV, as terraforming devices start to place an atmosphere friendly to most known races. The Xixtis Explorer slowly arcing around the small planet, as much of the crew are busy with new modifications being placed into mainly into the engine and sensors subsystems and computer core. On the bridge of the Xixtis Explorer Captain Bajoon and the Crimson General were standing with oddly no bridge crew on station.
“I have been meaning to ask you something Crimson.I have been asking most of the engineers on what you are doing to my ship and they have told me that you are modifying the engines and sensors to allow both this ship to travel back and to keep the wormhole open.” Commented Captain Bajoon. “And I am now wondering why you are having all those modifications being placed into this ship?”
“It’s real simple Captain, I’m sending you and your crew back through where the B
Renacession - Part-I |Nothing is impossiblePart – I
“Nothing is impossible”
That night, something told me that it could work, being a tamer, a Renamon tamer. As I watched Tamers 2006 series and having that feeling, deep down in my soul of fighting next to her, be supporting her with all my strength, that night, was a life changer.
-Wait, what if I can find something online? As my granny told me, hope is the last one standing (Portuguese saying). Time to go to bed, I need to wake up early in the morning and start my search.
The following morning, I dug around google, forums, wikis, old websites and fan websites. And did a lot of researching, and I've found an old website, which it looked very interesting. It had the basics of digimon codding and data configuring, it was something unheard of.
-This time, I won't give up! - I said that, with all the confidence in the world, no one could stop me now.
As I started reading, everything made sense, and it could be done if I really wanted too, I needed a lot of hardwar
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