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#OpenJH #OpenStarter
He grunts, pushing himself up slowly, joints popping
"…Nnnh… What the…?"
His voice is hoarse, deep, as if unused for a while, he clutches his head, the world spins for a second, he growls low in frustration.
"…Where … Am I?"
He stares at his own hands and frowns deeper.
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#OpenJH
James jolts awake, a sharp inhale breaking the stillness of the room
His breathing’s heavy, chest rising and falling as the images of the battlefield fade, blood and screams echoing in his mind, he rubs his face with his hand, the ache of phantom wounds lingering.
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( #OpenJH #OpenStarter #MarvelRP #WolverineRP #OpenToAll )
James walked into the reader's kitchen and tossed a freshly hunted deer onto the clean table, the blood quickly spreading and messing it up.
"You're welcome!"
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#OpenJH { #MarvelRp #Xmenrp }
James crouches low, hands pressed to the dirt as he leans over a muddy puddle
He laps at the water like a wild animal, eyes darting around, alert for any threat, when he looks up, his face is smeared with grime, but there’s a sharp grin beneath it
"UHNnm!"
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James took a deep breath, standing outside the cabin, staring at the forest
He thought about going out, interacting with humans, but that wasn’t something he was allowed to do
Had to stay within the area Victor set for him
"Hm..." James sighed, eyes lingering on the trees, deep in thought
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#OpenJH
"I took the damn bath! You happy now?" He growled, snarling a bit. Before that one bath It’d been nearly four weeks since his last one.
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{ #OpenJH }
"Thanksgiving, eh?"
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#OpenJH #SmollVicBbJimmy
He ran clutching his wolf plushie tight, his wolf-print pajamas fluttered as he giggled, looking at 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑
"You can’t catch me!" He called out, ducking behind a bush but his tail-like pajama flap sticking out
"Raaawr! I’m the leader now!" he yelled, jumping out to play.
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#OpenJH (𝙳𝚎𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚍 James) 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝 #SmollVicBbJimmy
He's sitting on the floor, his hair sticks up in wild tufts and his nose scrunching as if he's smelled something funny, then he glances at Victor for reassurance before turning back to the [𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿].
" Vic says you’re a dummy ! ! ! "
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