forum biker gang rp (closed)

Started August 07, 2018 by @_sleeby_rat_

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"As many as we have batter for," Belle answered, keeping her eye on the food.

"We..made a lot of batter." Riverpaw looked into the bowl, then at the pan. "If we end up with a lot of pancakes, do you wanna have an eating contest?" She challenged.

"Oh, no!" Belle laughed. "Trust me, you don't want to do that."

Meun stayed quiet, though he tilted his head in a seemingly confused manner. August’s dad was missing?

(weee!)

"Why not? Because of the stomach ache I'll get when I'm winniiiing?" That was dumb. She smirked at Belle nonetheless.

(Mmm… Chocolate…)

"No. Because of the heartache you'll get from losing!" Belle exclaimed.

(I don't know where chocolate came from but I agree fully)

"Oh, those are fighting words!" Riverpaw yelled back, and she pointed at Belle dramatically. "Pancake Eating Contest!"

(I'm eating chocolate. Lol. That's where it came from. ;P)

Belle laughed loudly. "You're on, little girl."

(ah, noice. Also holy hecc I totally imagined Belle calling River 'little girl' a few minutes before I posted her screaming about a pancake eating contest)

Riverpaw giggled, sticking her tongue out at the 'little girl' part. "Have at thee…big girl." Yup, that was even dumber.

(Lol. This is great.)

Belle sat down as she laughed harder. "You have no idea how to use Old English, do you?"

(ye. Believe it or not, that actually happens A LOT with me)

"Look, okay…" Riverpaw covered her face with a hand and snorted out a laugh.

(Same!!! Mostly with my little sister.)

Belle continued to sit on the floor and laugh until she smelled something burning.

"Oh, crap!" she exclaimed, shooting up and checking on the pancakes.

(recently, it's been like, I'll suddenly really want it to rain, because rain is the best thing ever, and the next day or even a few hours later it'll rain)

Riverpaw squeaked, taking a step away from the stove. "S-sorry! I'm sorry, I-I should've been watching them!" I knew I shouldn't have started talking..

"Hey hey hey! It's okay! Chill, chica," Belle said as she peeled the burned pancakes off the pan. "There's more batter. It was only two, anyway. No big deal."

Riverpaw took a breath to try and calm down. "O-okay. Sorry…I-I told you I wasn't good at this. I'm not even the one making them, a-and I distracted you."

"It's all right," Belle assured her, turning so she could look at Riverpaw. "Honestly."

(Belle just likes to use the word chica. Lol.)

(lol, neat)

Riverpaw looked away, but nodded. "Sure." She suddenly snapped her eyes shut and hissed quietly. "I-Im gonna..go sit down." She mumbled, lifting a hand to rub at her eyes. Without waiting for a response, she went into the living room and plopped down onto the couch.

Belle watched her walk away, slightly worried. She abandoned the food to walk over and sit next to the girl.

"What's up?" she asked gently.

(aww thanks. And yeah, I mean what are ya gonna do :/)

Riverpaw sighed, furrowing her brow as her sister's voice rang in her head. They sounded so similar. She pressed her hand harder to her head, using the other one to try and wave Belle away. "N-nothing..I'm fine, you- you go make food."

"You definitely don't look fine," Belle argued, staying where she was. "What's wrong?"