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*snicker snorts* Youssaid hit... Ehhh *lays on the bed in a running position as his giggles continue* Sherlock Holm- Hooves... puttin' me to bed... that's a laugh- I remember I had to do that once... bu'that wasn't you was'it- noooo that was sssherlock Holmes... *his laughing suddenly stops and he stares at the pillows, his eyes watered down with non-visible tears that had come from his laughing- but stayed because of his memory, his smile fades* ... *he folds his legs up under himself comfortably and grabs the pillow with his teeth, dragging it forward and laying his head down on it, closing his eyes- that was Sherlock Holmes...*

: } Personal Log.

Why is it I find myself much more able to cry when I'm in this form- than when I was human, is it because my heart has grown soft under all of this fur that I'm not at all used to- is it because this world is so different from my own that I find myself more able to have something to cry for- I'm not certain. The only thing that I am sure of is that the tears- at times- make me feel oddly better- as though they are helping to persuade me to try a bit harder in moving on from my past- not that I ever shall, I'm still doubting everyone's words but the ones I myself knew him by, I know he's alive. I know he is. I'm just- having a hard time waiting for him to tell me himself.

// The top half above the log was a roleplay with

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*snicker snorts* Youssaid hit... Ehhh *lays on the bed in a running position as his giggles continue* Sherlock Holm- Hooves... puttin' me to bed... that's a laugh- I remember I had to do that once... bu'that wasn't you was'it- noooo that was sssherlock Holmes... *his laughing suddenly stops and he stares at the pillows, his eyes watered down with non-visible tears that had come from his laughing- but stayed because of his memory, his smile fades* ... *he folds his legs up under himself comfortably and grabs the pillow with his teeth, dragging it forward and laying his head down on it, closing his eyes- that was Sherlock Holmes...*

: } Personal Log.

Why is it I find myself much more able to cry when I'm in this form- than when I was human, is it because my heart has grown soft under all of this fur that I'm not at all used to- is it because this world is so different from my own that I find myself more able to have something to cry for- I'm not certain. The only thing that I am sure of is that the tears- at times- make me feel oddly better- as though they are helping to persuade me to try a bit harder in moving on from my past- not that I ever shall, I'm still doubting everyone's words but the ones I myself knew him by, I know he's alive. I know he is. I'm just- having a hard time waiting for him to tell me himself.

// The top half above the log was a roleplay with