OOC: I like Black or StokesOOC:
Michaelles
Trancy
Palmer
Stokes
Stanton
Black
Anthony
OOC: Your kid's middle name better be Sirius or I'm gonna cry XD
Name: Timothy Sirius Black
Nickname: Timmy
Age: 8
Appearance: He has brown hair and blue eyes.
Personality: He is fun loving and carefree. Things don’t bother him, he doesn’t get all riled up. Occasionally he gets annoyed or bored with his sister, but he’s a little boy, that happens, and it doesn’t really last long. He’s easily affectionate, and wears his heart and all of his emotions on his sleeve.
OOC: Aww, they're cute!
OOC: Either that or just have them playing and working and stuff in their normal lives.OOC: I like them. You want them to go find the campers?
OOC: Either that or just have them playing and working and stuff in their normal lives.
Timmy: He took a bucket from her. "Maybe so. Your hunting season will soon begin if that is true." They could both hunt and do everything else for survival, but Chrissy was better than him at hunting, while he was better at making repairs of the treehouse and warding off the bears that occasionally appeared.OOC: okay.
Chrissy: She was dragging two buckets of water over to Timmy. "There was some noise a while away. Maybe theres a fresh shipment of deer from the scientists, it seems like the right time of year for them to come in."
Timmy: He took a bucket from her. "Maybe so. Your hunting season will soon begin if that is true." They could both hunt and do everything else for survival, but Chrissy was better than him at hunting, while he was better at making repairs of the treehouse and warding off the bears that occasionally appeared.
Timmy: "We could go."Chrissy: She nodded. "I kinda want to go check it out."
Timmy: He set down the cans of water and waited for her.
Timmy: He prefered a super sharp piece of stone that was so sharp and thin ot acted as a knife and dagger. Seeing her grab her quiver, he decided to take his knife and walked with her into the woods.Chrissy: She grabbed her bow that she had made from wood and sinew, and her quiver full of arrows. "Ready!"
Chrissy: "I spy with my little eye a snotty brother." She giggled. "Oh, what's this? There are voices. Not deer voices, people voices!"
Chrissy: "I spy with my little eye a snotty brother." She giggled.[/Q
Timmy : "Well I spy with my little eye an idiot sister. Yeah, those are people voices."