The Random Thread

[iKero-chu™]

Lol, always the vodka, ferrachu is Russian then because she was born in Russia before going back home ?

Basically.
Thats why I'm so pale and translucent on the untan areas of my body. xD

Russia ftw.

[Ares the Ram]

dude Seko! kickin avi! *high-five*

[White Wolf Guardian]

So you're saying you're a phantom ferrachu ?

[iKero-chu™]

So you're saying you're a phantom ferrachu ?

Sometimes.
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My halloween theme for mah fursona this year ish gonna be a zombie. I just gotta draw it. <_<;


...-Coughs up a ferrachu kit.-
+x__x+

[Seko]

*high-fives macid*

imma transfer these high fives to a certain awesome lynxbear nao kk  

[The Past]

YAY!! 8D! *high-fives Macid and glomps Seko* ^w^

[Ares the Ram]

Awesomenesss yyeaeaaauauhhhgggggg!

[Crevan Fox]

*Looking at clip board* I was crunching the numbers for the fursuits and i th--- *Looks up*   Hello Seko  

[Flyin']

*strums Guitar*

On a warm summer's evenin' on a train bound for nowhere,
I met up with the gambler; we were both too tired to sleep.
So we took turns a starin' out the window at the darkness
'Til boredom overtook us, and he began to speak.

He said, "Son, I've made my life out of readin' people's faces,
And knowin' what their cards were by the way they held their eyes.
so if you don't mind my sayin', I can see you're out of aces.
For a taste of your whiskey I'll give you some advice."

So I handed him my bottle and he drank down my last swallow.
Then he bummed a cigarette and asked me for a light.
And the night got deathly quiet, and his face lost all expression.
Said, "If you're gonna play the game, boy, ya gotta learn to play it right.

You got to know when to hold 'em, know when to fold 'em,
Know when to walk away and know when to run.
You never count your money when you're sittin' at the table.
There'll be time enough for countin' when the dealin's done.

[iKero-chu™]

-Stares. Blinks. Pegs Many with my coughed up ferrachu kit.-

.D.

[Flyin']

I'm not done yet

*keeps strumming*

Ev'ry gambler knows that the secret to survivin'
Is knowin' what to throw away and knowing what to keep.
'Cause ev'ry hand's a winner and ev'ry hand's a loser,
And the best that you can hope for is to die in your sleep."

When he'd finished speakin', he turned back towards the window,
Crushed out his cigarette and faded off to sleep.
And somewhere in the darkness the gambler, he broke even.
But in his final words I found an ace that I could keep.

You got to know when to hold 'em, know when to fold 'em,
Know when to walk away and know when to run.
You never count your money when you're sittin' at the table.
There'll be time enough for countin' when the dealin's done...

[White Wolf Guardian]

A ferrachu kit sounds useful for making more ferrachu varieties!

[Ares the Ram]

*ferrachu kit does not include 5 bucks*

[White Wolf Guardian]

*Looks for the 5 deer inside* You're right *Pockets the Abraham Lincoln while grinning*

[Ares the Ram]

Thats absolutly right! you win! *price is right win music plays*