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HEY GUYS

im so sorry its taken me so long to crawl back onto here but school is just completely kicking my ass so i dont think that ill be able to be active here again until maybe winter break... so this blog + the rest of mine (destinyboards and tumbarius) are gonna be going on hiatus

HELLO AGAIN i haventbeen here in like a week and im so sorry ;m; i moved in last weekend and now im all settled, classes have been going okay (tho organic chem makes me want to cry) so far and im just popping in before my last class this week to update you guys on things

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I have four of them. Two girls named Belle and Tigerlily. As well as two boys named Gideon and Mystery. My brother also has a dog named Trigger. Sadly, my cats have to live outside because my dad thinks they'll potty in the house. Everyone except for Tigerlily used to be stray cats. There are also two other cats that have been hanging around our neighborhood that sometimes come up and eat the food I leave out. They're very friendly so I think they were abandoned.

I used to have two leopard geckos when I was little. There names were Barbie and Brutus. They were so sweet. I don't currently have any lizards now though. At the moment I just have a bunch of cats.

omg u have a lizard??? what kind

i have a crested gecko and a bunch of green anoles haha

What fantastic news! I'm so glad you're half way back to full health. Also, how is your lizard friend?

OH I THOUGHT I FORGOT TO MENTION SOMETHING

hes doing much better!!! hes finally got all of the sand impacting him out and now i just have to get him eating on his own again

HI AGAIN

          It seemed that her struggles had only succeeded in tiring the apprentice out, due to the difference in height and strength it was foolish for her to think she could have escaped his grip when she was marched to the temporary hiding place of the thief king.  At first, she tried to keep track of the twists and turns he took but she soon lost track, most likely a tactic used by the male to keep her from finding her way back.

When moved forward she turned to try and run past him but soon stopped at the sight of the grand beast that acted as the guardian to the tomb, even if she had her energy and her staff there was no way she was any match for the creature.  Her escape route was cut off, she would have to find another one.

          “Only a coward would hide behind such tactics.”

She knew deep down that Atem would want to come to her rescue and while the selfish part of her wanted nothing more than for someone to save her from this fate her duty overruled her own safety, she could not allow harm to come to her king and she knew the other priests would think the same.

Finding a safe spot to settle himself down in, seeing as Mana couldn’t go anywhere, he smirked at the girl. Considering Diabound’s strength, chances were they’d be there for a while, and there was no sense in tiring himself out further. The apprentice’s struggles had worn him down a little, and he needed all the strength in him that he could get for his Ka to be at its maximum capacity.

“Keep talking, girlie. It’s not cowardly in the slightest, and I won’t allow myself to be phased by such pathetic insults.” Bakura snorted, crossing his arms loosely. “Don’t waste your breath.”

She turned her head to face him with a friendly smile, and nodded again once they had reached an agreement. It would be nice to have someone around after the master had decide he wanted to spent what was left of his life in peaceful silence, and only kept one servant by his side, the quieter of them.

Quibilah made a gesture for him to follow her, now finished with the dishes. 

“This way, please.” She said as she calmly put herself in the way of the servants’ quarters.

“But say, traveler… How much have you seen in your travels? How many people have you met?” Quibila asked in a calm tone, just slightly louder than the soft sound of her steps in the hallway.

With a small nod, the Thief King followed behind the servant. Considering the question she posed, Bakura supposed she must not have experienced much outside of these walls. Something about that made him sympathetic -- an emotion rarely experienced by the thief. He couldn’t imagine living a quiet life without the daily action he went through, even in the times where he longed for something softer and quieter with his family, had they still been alive.