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The stag comes bounding past you, he seems in a hurry, not too strange, but something appears to be missing.
At first you can't seem to place what it could be, until he comes rushing past again a few moments later.
He pauses, as if deciding if he actually wants to talk to you and now you can see;
His antlers are bare!
He seems to have decided to speak to you though.
"I don't know what happened. I awoke, and they were gone...if you see any, please bring them to me. Hearts are easily scared though, so you'll have to find the -Keystone- that matches that hearts colour in order to move it"
Will you help him?
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oh this will be fun c:
When you find a heart, or key, find the person who has the other object.
You both have to post the key AND the heart so I know both of you know where they are c:
Found hearts and keystones
Key and Heart of Red;
Found by Tally and V
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)track. I'll have to comment
I'll have to comment when I get back soon. <33
-panic- .. 8D!
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Tracking 8D
You said post them right? c:
You said post them right? c:
Gotta hurry, gotta
She sits a distance from the piebald doe and the Prince. Distance was always so vital to her...one could ponder if she ever left anyone close to her before...
Oh yes, there was one.
She smiles in thought.
Shaking her head, snapping herself back, her amber eyes meet the eyes of the Prince, as she speaks, low and pleasant.
We come bearing gifts. Or, should I say, some things you've lost?
She laughs quietly, a paw gesturing to the heart and stone sitting by Tally's feet.
The prince of hearts turned
He casts a head tilt to the stone.
It looks strangly familier.
He cannot place it exactly, but plans to put it somewhere safe until he can remember.
"Thank you" his voice is rumbled and deep.
"This is dearly appreciated" he offers a small bow before trotting off to find the rest!
The arachnid-doe gently
The arachnid-doe gently touched her troubled friend's blood-crusted neck with her face, murring softly.
"I think you lost something," The female hissed, gently sliding the heart over to her dear friend. The poor little organ seemed so...terrified? It beated almost frantically, each beat jolting it it's mushy, muscled frame.
"My poor zombie friend, Beth wanted to eat it very badly. I figured you'd want it though," She giggled.
XD NOW WE NEED FOR MORBID TO POST TOO
track .w.