For Emo-Bunny (AT I guess o3o)

Bullet didn't know what to do to cheer Rocket up. Rocket forgot who he was so hugging him, like he usually did when Rocket was upset, would be like hugging a stanger to Rocket. Bullet made a helpless gesture with his hands to Seth. Seth nodded. Rocket began to open his bulan to contiue the story but Seth waved his hand to stop him. "Master... uh ... Rocket?" Seth berkata looking at Bullet. Bullet nodded. "Master Rocket why don't I contiue the rest of the story for anda shall I?" Rocket looked down then back up and nodded. "If anda want." He berkata softly. Seth made a hand gesture for Bullet to confort...

so most of u didnt see this i think so yeah komentar if u like
his hair warna changes black and white every second

Story :
as a child raised in a merc camp lost his many friends there earned the judul ''prince of all mercs''
killed his 1st cinta to save the world
once hired to kill a levinder cat soon stops this mission helping the cat save 2 univesces

weakness:
u will see it in the link

likes:
also written in the link

everything else is written in the link


My 1st Sonic fan character.
Name : Copy the hedgehog ( the
mercenary )
Job : Mercenary
Loves : Blaze, Flare (becuz of never
agement curse after turning...

{i cant write anymore cuz i have no chocolate}
PLZ READ CHAPTER 1-21 BEFORE membaca THIS!!!
~enjoy (not)

(this is written in Ranes point of view)
When i awoke, i was in a dark scarey room that seemed to b make out of clouds. "heeeelllooo?" i yelled "Welcome Dutchess Rane the cat" a voice from the other side of the room of clouds berkata and a dark cloaked figure appeared all i cud see was the figures bright blue shiney eyes "i am the fate of the Stars in the beautiful nite sky Reen and i am the one who shall test u on yer pure heartliness" the fate raised her hand and a image of my father appeared...

No-one usually went into an old, abandon paddock. Unless, of course, anda were a trigger-happy Marine who liked to race cars and churn dirt up under the wheels.
And yes, there was three people here who were just that.
Shane’s old Ford ute had the doors open, as he was too lazy to be bothered with closing them, while him himself sat on a nearby fence, drinking an ice slushy.
Mother and Book II had just finished their race around the paddock- Mother emerging victorious. She fist-pumped while still driving, and then backed up near Shane’s ute.
Shane didn’t really care- He just thought she was...