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<---- Tin Man
I remember a good bit, not sure how much though. As far as the girls I know kex remembers she is frightened of you, flower and I but can't remember why and neither can, and Flower all she keeps saying is that is lost her powers and wants to kill kex for something with trees. But that is as far as I got thus far with them. The house jared my memory a bit because kex wondered in there and it was changing itself.
I remember a good bit, not sure how much though. As far as the girls I know kex remembers she is frightened of you, flower and I but can't remember why and neither can, and Flower all she keeps saying is that is lost her powers and wants to kill kex for something with trees. But that is as far as I got thus far with them. The house jared my memory a bit because kex wondered in there and it was changing itself.
<----- Annanagram
Changing itself? That sounds familiar ...
*curl up on TinMan's lap again*
Killing each other, huh? I think I recall Flower stabbing Kex once but that was a long time ago. Flower was easily enraged about things and wanted to punish everyone instead of explaining it. Oh yeah, and she fell in love with you I think. Maybe she thought Kex was a rival?
Changing itself? That sounds familiar ...
*curl up on TinMan's lap again*
Killing each other, huh? I think I recall Flower stabbing Kex once but that was a long time ago. Flower was easily enraged about things and wanted to punish everyone instead of explaining it. Oh yeah, and she fell in love with you I think. Maybe she thought Kex was a rival?
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<---- Tin Man
*strokes annagram*
It seemed like she had feelings for me when she first appeared here today and then when I remembered her name. I dont know about anything else though, why would she see kex as a rival though I can't remember anything other then I used to keep a close eye one her every chance I had
*strokes annagram*
It seemed like she had feelings for me when she first appeared here today and then when I remembered her name. I dont know about anything else though, why would she see kex as a rival though I can't remember anything other then I used to keep a close eye one her every chance I had
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<---- Tin Man
Good Night Annanagram
*picks her up and places her in small cat bed*
hmmmm
*goes outside and carries kex into another room and lays her into bed*
*walks into Flowers room and sits on the bed watching her a bit*
<This is all so very strange, the more I remember the more I somewhat wish it was a dream because of how dangerous it was for all of us>
Good Night Annanagram
*picks her up and places her in small cat bed*
hmmmm
*goes outside and carries kex into another room and lays her into bed*
*walks into Flowers room and sits on the bed watching her a bit*
<This is all so very strange, the more I remember the more I somewhat wish it was a dream because of how dangerous it was for all of us>
*awakes screaming*
*pants for air*
*hastily examines herself to check if everything is still in place*
<She stabbed me - strangled me - shot me with an arrow - poisoned me!>
*recognizes the room she is in*
<Oh no! My dream's becoming true!>
*jumps out of bed*
<That means she will really try to kill me! HIDE!>
*hides in the wardrobe under a hill of clothes*
*pants for air*
*hastily examines herself to check if everything is still in place*
<She stabbed me - strangled me - shot me with an arrow - poisoned me!>
*recognizes the room she is in*
<Oh no! My dream's becoming true!>
*jumps out of bed*
<That means she will really try to kill me! HIDE!>
*hides in the wardrobe under a hill of clothes*