|She is the line between Angels and Demons|
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She was counting down the seconds. Counting down the time she felt would be respectable to remain at a party that would not even notice if she left then and there. But, she had been raised to have respect. Five minutes. After five minutes of watching others dance, eat and celebrate without any kind of contact, it was acceptable to leave. Or so she had been taught anyways.
Of course, she had expected to be quickly forgotten once the festivities started, it happens every time. Why had she come to a party if she predicted to be ignored? Respect and duty. It didn’t matter to her how the fighting, fighting that had ravaged the land for years before her arrival, had finally ended. Just so long as it ended. But to the native people, the celebration just would not be complete without every warrior who had fought for them, so she came as asked. Sure in the beginning it had been nice. The people had welcomed her with toasts
Hello Im EternalStarTail, but you may call me Star, Sky,..or anything you wish Im not a very skilled drawing, but I love coloring linearts and writing.
Animals of all sorts
My close friends
Poachers/hunters any animal killers
People who think they're better than everyone
Current Residence: That's for me to know and you to...never find out
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Favourite genre of music: I like country music and some rock but it depends on teh mood of the music
Favourite photographer: Im pretty good at animal pictures......
Favourite style of art: Realistic
Operating System: Nani????
MP3 player of choice: Dont have a MP3
Shell of choice: Nani???
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Favourite cartoon character: Too many to name :3
Personal Quote: Sometimes I just want to....Fade Away....