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//Hey guys, I’m gonna be moving silone over here so I can be more active on her, sorry if this is sudden, but I dont want to drop the muse!

// GUESS WHO’S BACK AT IT AGAIN! Its RENPAI

// Thats right this time with more muses then ever, reblog or like if you want to interact with a Multi-muse ASK and ROLEPLAY Mogeko sideblog. We have Precious Fire Uncle [HIBUKI], Puss In Boots [GIMONE], Powerhouse brother [KIKI] Mischievous twin [LAETITIA] Sad Ghost [SHINOW] Reaper-saurus [DEST] AND OF COURSE The Tapir God Themself [KURIMU]

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foods dangerous to dogs:

avocadoes

alcohol

raw bread dough

caffeine

chocolate

grapes and raisins

onions and garlic

macadamia nuts

raw salmon

xylitol (artificial sweeteners)

if you have a dog please reblog this

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shizk:

A small sigh escaped Shizk. She wasn’t annoyed. Or disappointed.

“I did have a good rest. Which is what I hope you do too soon. You know it’s not good to be up at this time of hour. For those in the sleeping pattern of night-morning that is.”

Even if the owl wasn’t disappointed, with her strong look, Silone couldn’t help but feel that way.

“I know Shizk. I’ll try some more.” Even though the pups been trying for a while. She just had a lot of energy from the day and didn’t feel like sleeping even when the sun had started setting. Maybe she should have made some tea, or trained a little extra but the pup hadn’t done either of those. Besides it was nice to see Shizk.

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shizk:

“…”

She didn’t say anything at first. Just continued staring at the pup. But she has known the pup long enough to tell if they were telling the truth, or were just a massive fibber. Her judging gaze isn’t going to leave you any time Silone, and you know that.

“…You do know how late it is right?”

“I know its late.. I really was trying to sleep.”

The pup whined softly, she slouched int he bed gently, disappointed in Shizk’s belief in her.

“... Still Good morning Shizk. I hope you slept well.”

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The pups head popped up from her pillow. She hadn’t expected the owl to catch her switching between her phone and tossing and turning. Sure enough she did have a lot of energy so Silone sat up to properly speak with her watchful owl.

“Oh hello Shizk. I was really trying to sleep...”

@silone

“Can’t sleep?”

The owl raised the question, starting at the other with a serious but concerned look on her face. She was a strict adult figure at times, but it’s mainly because she cares of course!

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This is a shoutout to all OC’s! 

You are all so amazingly creative!  It’s no small feat to create whole worlds, and stories, and people from scratch and I appreciate each and every one of you! You deserve so much respect and admiration and I hope you have a lovely time here in the Tumblr RP community!  <3

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Send some hearts to tell my muse how yours feels about them.

❤️: Wants or is in a romantic relationship with them.

💛: Loves them platonically.

💚: Is a little jealous of them.

💙: Feels pretty indifferent towards them.

💜: Finds them sexually attractive.

💖: Finds them aesthetically attractive.

💗: Finds them romantically attractive.

💞: Feels attracted to them, but can’t work out if it’s platonic, sexual, or romantic attraction they’re feeling.

💝: Looks up to them as a role model.

💓: Is intimidated by them, but wants to be friends with them.

💔: Hates their guts.

💘: Doesn’t really like them, but doesn’t flat-out hate them either.

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muddy boots!!

Send “muddy boots” for my muse to jump around in mud puddles.

The pup passed by the mud puddle twice, first one her way out of the house and next on her way back. IT had been a pretty long time since she had played outside in the rain or in the mud, it caused a big mess but she was very tempted.... Well what could it hurt, maybe causing a little splash wouldn’t be so bad, it would remind her a bit of being a puppy-

Well to match the occasion she did change form- it would keep her uniform slightly cleaner to to play in her fluffy form. Few small splashes with her for paws soon turned into big splashed from trotting around- and soon into a big splash. The dog to a jump into the puddle, not watching what was near by so a poor, unsuspecting bun was likely to get splashed. Folded ears perked suddenly realizing to late- their white coats where already decently splatted.

Embarrassment stopped her form splashing more as she froze up- She’d been found out!

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Commission for @pixelcoco / @justsomeshrimp . Thank you for your generous patronage!

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Send “muddy boots” for my muse to jump around in mud puddles.

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Maybe not gonna be active for a while

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↖This User Alway Wants To Write But Never Does

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borghildrs:

It was sometimes hard for Lobco to know what to get her fellow familiars. While by and large her kind were omnivores, Lobco consciously chose to not eat meat or most animal products unless she was certain they were ethically obtained. The others were carnivorous creatures by nature and it was hard to always remember to buy and cook in accordance to that.

Which was why she was glad Fungas also took over cooking duty, and that she had Silone here to offer suggestions.

A muffin seemed a safe option, and one that Lobco could buy without guilt.

A few exchanges later, and they had ample snacks for everyone and were on their way back.

“Hope they like them.” And she hoped they didn’t just sit in the kitchen and go back. It was really hard to predict when people would be around and when they wouldn’t.

“What’s your favorite snack, Silone?”

The pup was glad they came to a decision, she would only hope everyone would like a muffin and that no one would get full before dinner. She also worried that Shizk wouldn’t get her muffin too late, with her different sleeping scheduled from the rest of them. But worrying did no good, with a little preparation the muffin would be fresh even if they had waited a day to eat theirs.

Esspecally if they others left on a trip or antyhing, the house was usually like that, with everyone coming and going.

“Me too... I’m sure they will though!” she tried to reassure her shrimp sister, as well as herself.

“Ah.. I like milk bones.” The mutt admitted, feeling slightly embarrassed, but was honest about her guilty pleasure.

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Paint covered puppies