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The Hunter

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It had been long day and winter would be arriving soon. Wood had been cut and her hut warm. A pot if rabbit stew slow cooking over the fire. Now all she needed to do was hunt for the perfect buck. She'd use the horns to help make weapons to protect herself, the skin for clothes, and to put away the meat to e as t throughout the winter.

Shifting she began her hunt, but it ended suddenly when she witnessed a hunt gone wrong. Stupid coyotes were approaching the injured man. She jumped to his aid and scared the scavengers off before turning to the man who seemed to fade in and out.

When she was sure he had had blacked out she shifted and made the slow progress of getting him to her cabin. Once there she was able to get the heavy clothes and boots off. She checked on the stew after tending to the wounds. It left the man shirtless and bandaged.

She had him set up comfortably in the couch near the heat while she made him food, a handmade wooden cup filled with water near him.

[technopathicredhead]

You're cute as hell and I care about you.

[nickmaniwa]

This is figure 3 of the #PapaManiwaApproved series - "Couch Potato" Mitchell Page. This would be based on Mitch's first gimmick in pro wrestling. Had the Droz BCA shorts & didn't want to paint over the flannel like design & put my thinking cap on. Sadly 1998 IWA photographs & video footage is very hard to find. I used the reference picture from Mitch's Facebook and some artistic freedom. Didn't want to chop up the figure, so gave him high tops instead of low tops. White knee pads and elbow pad. The shirt is a Henry Godwinn torso with sculpey molded over the overalls to make the shirt. The head is a Kane with added hair and goatee. The white on the knee pad and boots was probably the hardest part of the whole figure after I got the shirt down. Gave it to Mitch as a gift. I do take orders if you would like a custom figure. DM me! #customfigures #customwrestlingfigure #customwrestlingfigures #jakkscustom #jakks #wwejakks #jakkswwe #wwecustom #customwwe #customizing #customwwefigure #maniwafigs #indiewrestling #actionfigure #meanmitchpage #mitchpage #meanNhard #iwams #kotdm #kingofthedeathmatches #couchpotato #mitchellpage #iwaoriginal #bonecrushingaction #bcafigures

[lady-crowned-with-stars]

"Yes, is it not to your liking?" Gilrin inquired, casting her gaze down before she looked up at him.

Damn, look at you...

Is all that for me?

[manymuchmuse]

&

Annie looked away, “Not all prisons have bars, some have skin and bone.” 

[there-is-blood-on-my-hands]

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[theharpieoftroy]

Pick up line: What are you doing tonight besides me?

"Since when are you on my to do list Mitchell?" Cass laughed. "Are you sure you haven't had too much to drink tonight?"

[louisiana-wolf]

Mitchell and Meghan

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[notsogeniusgirls]

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“There’s hardly anything I wouldn’t do, to meet Sir Ian Kellan. That man is legend.”

[prxdigaldaughtera-blog]

For mitchell-page:

     “You do know that if you stop a door        you use a foot, not a hand right?”

[rubyrosedemon]

REPOST DO NOT REBLOG

[ A very descriptive and detailed profile of your muse ]

Repost with the information of your muse, including headcanons, etc.

If you fail to achieve some of the facts, add some other of your own! ( If you’re in doubt on some hover over them to discover what you should put in there! ) When you’re done, tag 15 other people to do the same!~ 

tagged by : amongtheworst && corruptedlenz

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NAME:  Ruby Red

AGE: Twenty-four

SPECIES:   human (verse dependant)

GENDER:  female

SEX:  Bisexual

PROFESSION:  Unemployed

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                   { PHYSICAL ASPECTS }

BODY TYPE:  Wide hips, small chest, nice butt if I do say so myself

HAIR:  dark, chocolate brown

EYES: brown

SKIN: fair

HEIGHT:��5’2"

WEIGHT:  50-60kgs

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                             { FAMILY }

SIBLINGS:  N/A

PARENTS:  None that I talk to or want to speak of. 

GRANDPARENTS:  Valerie Red, paternal. Others died before I was born.

OTHER RELATIVES:  Aunt and uncle passed on. 

ANY PETS?: yes [ ✓ ] || no [  ]   

 - If yes, which and how many?:  - 1 cat, called Dutchess. 

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                          { SKILLS }  

Physical Prowess:  Good with a knife, quick and nimble. Not overly strong but can hold her own for a short period of time. 

Speed: 6/10 (not really used to running but she can push her legs if need be)

Charisma: 7/10 (quite shy but very sarcastic. finds that a lot of people enjoy her company odd)

                         { TRAITS }

—— POSITIVE ——-

kind

strong

empathetic

quick-witted

smart

— —- NEGATIVE ——-

self sacrificing

sardonic

uncaring (verse dependant)

reserved

knife friendly (verse dependant)

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                                      { LIKES }

COLOURS: black and purple

SMELLS:  new books, freshly baked cookies, jasmine

FOOD: anything with pasta really

FRUITS:  starfruit

DRINKS: whiskey, ice cold coke, coffee

ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES? 

yes [✓ ] || no [ ] 

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                  {  OTHER DETAILS  }

SMOKES? yes [ ✓  ] || no [] 

DRUGS?: yes [ ✓ ] || no [ ]

DRIVER LICENSE?:  yes [  ✓ ] || no [   ]     

EVER BEEN ARRESTED? no [  ] || yes [ ] || almost [ ✓ ] for being underage on the streets

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DONE! Now tag other 15 people [ or more/less if you want ] to do it!

[anima-confractum-archive]

+5 Seeks a Contract

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gxntleman

"Really? You want me to- Right now!? Fuckin' Crazy!" The female turned, her pistols aimed at the two chasing her as two shots ended their lives.

"Ya couldn't have waited until we were at least somewhere safer?"

[technopathicredhead]

🎨 (mitchell-page)

Send 🎨 for a moodboard of our muse’s relationship!

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[there-is-blood-on-my-hands]

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{☠} - -

    “What? Don’t look at me like that..”

[theharpieoftroy]

"Good Morning" ('cause I miss you and I'm sorry D:)

Put “Good Morning” in my inbox for my muse’s reaction to waking up in bed with yours with no memory of the night before

Cass let out a small groan as the light started to seep into the room. She didn't want to wake up yet but it was hard to keep her eyes closed with the sun streaming through the windows. But she wasn't the only one in bed. Slowly she opened her eyes and looked around the room. Well it was her apartment, that much was clear, but she didn't remember bringing anyone home with her. She glanced over at the person next to her and frowned. "What are you doing in my bed Mitchell?"

[louisiana-wolf]

Baby Bumps II Mitch & Qhuinn

Qhuinn lay amongst the pillows, like a good girl, watching her mate as he left for the night. Mitchell had promised to not be gone long, a few hours at the most, but she brushed off his concern as usual. Just because she was all but tied to their bed didn’t mean he had to be too. Though...that was how this had all started.. Giggling her herself, she rested her hands on her swollen belly, feeling the life inside of her stir at her touch. “One more month, sweet Meghan..” she murmured softly. Even though they had agreed to be surprised at the baby’s sex, she just knew it was a girl.

She must have actually fallen asleep, as the next thing Qhuinn knew the telling pressure on her bladder was jolting her awake. Grumbling, she carefully sat up, shuffling to the bathroom. For the millionth time that day.. A rumble in her stomach and a glance at the clock told her she had about an hour before Mitchell was due home, which was plenty of time to fix them a late dinner. Even though he would have a fit.. Waddling into the kitchen next, she seemed to see the accident in her mind before it happened. A chair, pulled out from the table just enough to throw off her already wonky balance. Dammit..Mitchell was going to kill her... That was her last thought, before her foot connected with the chair leg, sending her tumbling to the floor, her head striking the polished wood planks.

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