Bridgette set the last stone on the ground and took a couple steps back.  The stone circle around the pit was completed.  A Barbie sat at the bottom tied to a small, wooden chair with a tire around its shoulders.  She turned, and walked to her bag a few feet away.

With her quick rummaging, Bridgette retrieved a week-old newspaper, a bottle of lighter fluid, and a matchbook.  She returned to her makeshift fire pit and dropped the items on the ground.

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•  1. RPer's real name?
•  2. Why did I choose my character, and how do I choose to play him/her?
•  3. If my character was born in a different era, what would I change about him/her?
•  4. Rper x Character; how would our relationship go?
•  5. Give one headcanon l have about my character(s).
•  6. Favourite thing about character.
•  7. What do you imagine when I think of my character?
•  8. If I changed your character's clothing options, what would I change and why?
•  9. If my character were to be given a haircut by me, what would I do?
•  10. If my character were to die, how would I react?
•  11. What is character's biggest secret?
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•  15. What RPer secretly wants character to do.
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•  17. What RPer likes about character.
•  18. What character prefers the most on Tumblr.
•  19. Most likely scenario for character on Tumblr.
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The little girl smiled at her, waving.

“Hi…you looked a little lonely. Do you mind if I sit with you?”

“Sure.  It’s fine.  Could you not sit close?”

Bridgette lifted her hands for the young feline to crawl out.  The orange-color fur was shedding and left some hairs.