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DeathCabforCutie

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Level 1 Wildclaw

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Perching Java Sparrow

Energy: 0/50

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Length

4.45 m

Wingspan

7.31 m

Weight

615.91 kg

Genetics

Midnight
Skink

Obsidian
Spinner

Denim
Glimmer

Hatchday

Jun 15, 2017
(6 years)

Breed

Adult
Wildclaw

Eye Type

Light
Common

Level 1 Wildclaw

EXP: 0 / 245

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Koraki
Raven

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Biography

#201 the depression
my emptiness, sorrows and addictions

Soul Meets Body wrote:

I want to live- where soul meets body- and let the sun wrap its arms around me and bathe my skin in water cool and cleansing
And feel-- Feel what it's like to be new
'Cause in my head there's a Greyhound station- where I send my thoughts- to far off destinations- So they may have a chance- of finding a place where they're- far more suited than here
ba da ba da ba ba- ba da ba ba ba da ba baa- ba da ba ba bada ba badada a bada baa

I cannot guess what we'll discover- when we turn the dirt- with our palms cupped like shovels, but I know our filthy hands can wash one another's- and not one speck will remain

I do believe it's true
That there are roads left in both of our shoes
But if the silence takes you
Then I hope it takes me too

So brown eyes I'll hold you near
'Cause you're the only song I want to hear
A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere

Where soul meets boooodddyyyyy
Where soul meets booooddyyy [where soul meets boooddyyy]

I do believe it's true
That there are roads left in both of our shoes
But if the silence takes you
Then I hope it takes me too

So brown eyes I'll hold you near
'Cause you're the only song I want to hear
A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere

A melody softly soaring through my atmosphere.. a melody softly soaring through my atmosphere.. a melody softly soaring through my atmosphere....

A Diamond and a Tether wrote:

Pity,, take pity on me.. cause i'm not half the man that i- should be. Always turning,, to run.. from the people i should not be afraid of.
And darling, you should know
that i have fantasies about being alone

What Sarah Said? wrote:

and it came to me then- that every plan- is a tiny prayer to father time
as i stared at my shoes in the ICU- that reeked of pi s s and 409
and i rationed my breath, as i said to myself: that i'd already taken too much today
as each descending peak on the LCD- took you a little farther away from me
away from me

amongst the vending machines and year-old magazines- in a place where we only say goodbye
it sung like a violent wind- that our memories depend- on a faulty camera in our minds
and i knew that you were truth- i would rather loose- than to have never lain beside at all
and i looked around- at all the eyes on the ground-as the TV entertained itself

'cause there's no comfort in the waiting rooooooomm
just nervous paces- bracing for bad neeeewws
and then the nurse comes round and everyone lift their heeaadds

but i'm thinking of what Sarah said..

that love is watching someone die..

so who's gonna watch you diieeee?

Represents: the band Death Cab for Cutie
And his Familiar: Death Cab for Cutie - Narrow Stairs - Bixby Canyon Bridge

Fabulizer: 100%
Accent: Murder of Crows m WC obtained in a Player item trade [@Cedric] [550 Gems]
Poisonous Rose Thorn Arm Tangle and Leg Tangle obtained from Baldwin's cauldron

Mate:

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Bixby
Awakened 07/04/2017

Something About Airplanes / You Can Play These Songs With Chords

President of What? wrote:

I took a little more 'til I got taken for granted cause beautiful boys gave chase- and when they arch your backbone.
It's such a dreadful sight- I'll react when face find you- with jealous fits that gag and bind you-
Cause nothing hurts like nothing at all
When imagination takes full control

Your Bruise wrote:

it's a backwards- attraction,, to your forward eyess.
but you're so far-sighted that you can't place trust- in what or who you recognize..

-Chitter chatter all these secrets started givin' me the shivers plain and simply broken down near Olympia
I think your bruise was understated- 'cause you can't feel this anymore
It's getting bluer and you can't keep faking- that you can't feel this anymore..

Face wrote:

i'm standing up.. in my practice room.. i'm all alone.. speakers almost blown- on my new Gibson amp-- oh, what the hell

things are not so different- in my vocal master- You are the face- that- launched- one-thousand sh*ts-- Greeks and Trojans and a thousand sh*ts-- the sh*ts lining the shores of Asia Minor.

Amputations wrote:

[if we seem nutty to you, and if we seem like an oddball to you- just remember one thing: that the mighty oak tree was once a nut like me]
-Aaampuutatinng- as he's waiting
Amputating-- he's unresponsive 'cause you're irresponsible.

Line of Best Fit wrote:

these things take my time and- energy. don't stand too close without apologies. cutthroat, cut out candid glimpses and- wind me up, i'm reeaaddy
can't escape this- line of best f it. can't escape this- line of beest f i t.

i reemmembberr being inside something more than y ou.

Hindsight wrote:

-I can't keep up- 'cause you're so far gone- and it's all too much- hindsight
Three wasted yeaarrs, wasting time- as the hunger pains grow- inside..

Two Cars wrote:

I try to scrape it off the thought of skin against skin and move it from the front to back and started [go again]
But the depression and time breed and multiply- and i've got more mouths to feed than i could ever-fit in this song so- you go have a good time
bring back good stories 'cause i'll stay behind

Tv Trays wrote:

Summer's gone, I overslept and woke up to the chill of fall- Overworked, and now I'm all used up. This TV haze, sucks me through- I watch the world from the inside- Overworked,
and now I'm all used up.

-But you're so little help, when days are slow- And I'm down inside- I'll have to go-

The Photo Album

A Movie Script Ending wrote:

-the patrons are leaving, now we all know the words were true
in the sappiest songs [yes, yes]
i'll put them to bed, but they won't sleep, they're just shuffling the sheets.. they toss and turn -you can't begin to get it back..

Passing through unconscious states,, when i awoke, i was on the highway
high,, way,, high,, way,, high,, way

Information Travels Faster wrote:

i intentionally wrote it out to be an illegible mess
you wanted me to write you letters, but i'd rather lose your address- and forget, that we'd ever met,, and what did or did not occur.

Information travels faster in the modern age, in the modern age
as our days are crawling by so.. slowwlyy..

Blacking Out The Friction wrote:

I think that- it's brainless to assume that- making changes- to your window's view will give a new perspective.
And the haardest part is yet toooo come.
I don't mind restrictions,, or if you're blacking out the friction- it's just an escape- it's overrated, anyways

Coney Island wrote:

sitting on a carousel ride.. without any music or light...
everything was closed at Coney Island,, and i could not help- from smiling.
i can hear the atlantic echo back,, roller coaster screams from summers past
and everything was closed at Coney Island,, and i could not help- from smiling.
Brooklyn will fill in the beach eventually.. and everyone will go- except me..

Debate Exposes Doubt wrote:

finally, there is clarity- and there is purpose after all,
but every night ends the same as i'm- collapsing once more by your side,
finally, there is clarity,, this tiny life is making sense
and every drop numbs the both of us,, but i alone am staggering

The Stability E.P.

20th Century Tower wrote:

This incessant refrain: "You're just like the rest: Your restlessness makes you lazy."
..keeping busy is just wasting time... and i've wasted what little he gave me.. [all aarrouunnndd]

i know,, the conscious choice was clear... to clear the slate of former years, when i sang softly,, in your ear,, and tied these arms arounnd yoouu..

All is Full Of Love wrote:

You'll be given love-- You'll be taken care of-
You'll be given loovve-- You have to trust it
Maybe not from the sources- You have poured yours
Maybe not from the directions- You are staring at--

Stability wrote:

-getting the air inside- my lungs,, is heavenly / we're starting out with nothing but- crippling doubt

We'lll reesst eaasssy [juuustiiiified]-- i've suffered a swift defeat-- i'll endure countless repeats--
The gift of memory is an awful cuurrse, with age it just gets much woorsse,
But I won't miiinnnnd. I won't miiinnd.. i won't miiiind..... i won t mi in nd

Transatlanticism

Tiny Vessel wrote:

tiny vessels oozed into your neck and formed the bruises that you said you didn't want to faadde,,
but they did and so did i that daaayy.

all i see,, are dark gray clouds- in the distance moving closer with every hour. So when you ask "Was something wrong?" I think "You're damn right there is but we can't talk about it now.
No, we can't talk about it now."

Plans

Marching Bands of Manhatten wrote:

-I wish we could open our eyes- to see in all directions at the same time-- Oh what a beautiful view- If you were never aware of what was around you
And it is true what you said- that I live like a hermit in my own head- But when the sun shines again- I'll pull the curtains and blinds to let the light in

Sorrow drops into your heart- through a pinhole- Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound.
But while you debate empty or half full- it slowly rises, your love is gonna drown.

Soul Meets Body wrote:

I Will Follow You Into The Dark wrote:

love of mine, someday you will die, but I'll be close behind- and I'll follow you into the dark
no blinding light- or tunnels to gates of white- just our hands clasped so tight, waiting for the hint of a spark
if heaven and hell decide that they both are satisfied- and illuminate the no's on their vacancy signs
if there's no one beside you when your soul embarks
then I'll follow you into the dark

-the time for sleep is now- but it's nothing to cry about
'cause we'll hold each other soon
in the blackest of roooooms

Your Heart Is An Empty Room wrote:

Buuuurn it doownn, till the embers smoke on the ground-- And staaart- neew- when your heart is an empty room,, With walls of the deepest blue
Home's face: how it ages when you're away- Spring blooms- and you find the love that's true
But you don't know what now to do- 'Cause the chase is all you know
And she stopped running months agoooo
And all you seeee- is where else you could be- when you're at home
Out on the street are so many possibilities- to not be alooone

Someday You Will Be Loved wrote:

-You may feel alone- when you're falling asleep
Every time tears- roll down your cheek
But I know your heart belongs to someone you've yet to meet
Someday you will be loved
You'll be loved, you'll be loved- like you never have known
And the memories of me- will seem more like bad dreams. Just a series of blurs like I never occurred
Someday you will be loved

What Sarah Said? wrote:

Brothers On A Hotel Bed wrote:

you may tire of me- as our December sun is setting
'cause i'm not who i used to be
no longer easy on the eyes- but these wrinkles masterfully disguise- the youthful boy belooow
who turned your way and saw- something he was not looking for-- both a beginning and an end,,
but now he lives inside- someone he does not recognize- when he catches his reflection on,,
accident..

Narrow Stairs

Bixby Canyon Bridge wrote:

I descended a dusty gravel ridge- beneath the Bixby Canyon Bridge- until I eventually arrived-- at the place where your soul- had died
Barefoot in the shallow creek, I grabbed some stones from underneath- and waited for you- to speak- to me
-And the silence; it became so very clear- that you had long ago disappeared. I cursed myself for being surprised- that this didn't play like it did- in my mind..

And it's hard to want to stay awake.. when everyone you need,, they all seem to be asleep
and you wonder if you missed your dream- you can't see a dreeaam, you can't seee a dreeeaam, you just can't seeeee a dreaaaamm
a dreeeeaaaam- a dreeeaaaam- a dreeeaaaamm- a dreeaaaaammmm- a dreeaaaammmm- a dreeaaaammm- a dreeaaaaammm- a dreeaaaammm- a dreeaaamm- a dreeaaamm- a dreeaaaammm-
a dreeaaaammm--...

and then it- started- getting dark-- i trudged back to where the car was parked-- no closer to an y kind of truth- as i must assume was the case- with you..

Cath.. wrote:

-And soon everyone will aask- what became of you-- 'cause you heart was dying- faaasst, and you didn't know what to do.
The whispers that it won't laasst roll up and down the pews
But if their hearts were dying that fast, , they'd have done the same as you- and i'd have done the same as you.

You Can Do Better Than Me wrote:

I'm starrting to feeeel- we stayed together- out of fear-
of dying alone.
I've been slipping through the yeeeaars- my old clothes don't fit like- they once did-- so they hang like ghosts- of the people- i've been

I have to face the truuth- that no one could ever look at me- like you do-- like i'm something worth holding on toooo

These times I think of leaving- but it's something I'll never do
'Cause you can do- better than me-- but I- can't do better than youu-- you can do better than me--
but i can't do better- than you

Your New Twin Sized Bed wrote:

You look so defeated lying there in your new twin size bed-
with a single pillow underneath your single head. [iguess igues iguesfs] I guess you decided that that old queen was more space than you would need. Now it's in the alley behind your apartment- with a sign that says it's free.
And I hope- you have- more luck- with this- than me..
You used to think that someone would come along.. and lay beside you in a space that they belong.
but the other side of the mattress- and box springs stayed like new.
'n what's the point of holding onto what never gets used?

other- than a sick- desire- for self-abuse..

And I try not- to worry, but you got me terrified. It's like you're in some kind of hurry- to say goodbye- to say goodbye

You look so defeated lying there- in your new twin sized bed.
You look so defeated lying there- in your new twin sized bed.

Grapevine Fires wrote:

When the wind picked up and the fire spread- and the grapevines seemed left for dead. And the northern sky, looked like the end of days, the end of days..
The wake up call to a rented room- sounded like an alarm of impending dooomm. To warn us it's only- a matter of time. Before we all buuuurrrnn, before we all buuuurrrnn, before we all buuuurrrnn, before we all burrn

And the news reports- on the radio said it was getting worse, as the ocean air fanned the flames.
But I couldn't think- of anywhere I would have rather been, to watch it all burn away,
To burn awaaaay [oooh oooooh, oooohh/ aaa-oohh aaa-ohh, aaa-oohhh]

The firemen worked- in double shifts, with prayers for rain on their lips,
and they knew it was only- a matter of time.

Pity and Fear wrote:

A storm- At sea- The bow cracked and I was capsizing
'nd I sunk- below- Where i swore i would never go
If you can't- stand in place- you can't tell who's walking away- form who remains, who stays,
who stays, who stays

And there are no tears
Just pity and fear
No vast ravine- Right in between
Spare no tears- Just pity and fear
And I recall- the push more than the fall
the push more than the fall

The Ice Is Getting Thinner wrote:

We're not- the same, dear- as we used to be
The seasons have changed- and so- have we.
There was little we could say, and even less that we could do- to stop the ice from getting thinner- under me- and you.
We bury- our love- in the wintery grave. A lump in the snow- was all- that remained
But we stayed- by its side- as the days turned to weeks. And the ice kept getting thinner- with every word- that we'd speak.

The Open Door EP

A Diamond and a Tether wrote:

My Mirror Speaks wrote:

-when my mirror speaks, it never minces words - because these eyes don't shine half as bright as they used to do and they haven't for quite a while
because i'm a man who hides from all that binds -and a mess of fading lines. and there's a tangled thread- inside my head
with nothing on either end
there's nothing on the ends, no there's nothing on the ends

I Was Once a Loyal Lover wrote:

Will i have learned so very little when these noes are old and brittle? I wait to talk when i should listen. And cloud mistakes with false revisions..
All my friends are forward-thinking- getting hitched and quitting drinking; and i can feel them pulling away as i'm resigned to stay the same
And you can't even begin to know,,
how many times i've told myself "I told you so"

Codes and Keys

Home Is a Fire wrote:

Home,, home is a fiiirre
A burning reminder-- of where we belong, oh
With waaallls, built up around us-- the bricks make me nervous
They're only so strong, though
they're only so strong, though

Plates they will shift--- houses will shake--- houses will drift--- we will awake--- only to find---
Nothing's the same--- nothing's the same--- nothing's the same--- nothing's the same---
As yesterday--- as yesterday.

Codes and Keys wrote:

We won't get far-- flying in circles inside a jar
'Cause the air we breathe,, is thinning with the words that we speak
That we speeeaaak, you and meeee-- that we speeeeaak,, you and meeee
You're on the floooor-- Fearful of what's ooutside your door
But the codes and keeeys [codes and keys-codes and keys] They can protect you- from the pangs of jealousy

You Are a Tourist wrote:

[this.. fire.. grows.. high- this.. fire.. grows..high- this.. fire.. grows..high- this.. fire.. grows..high- ]
When there's a doubt in your mind
'Cause you think it all the time
Framin' rights into wrongs- Move along move along
When there's a doubt within your mind
When there's a burning in your heart- And you think it'll burst apart
Oh, there's nothing to fear- Save the tears save the tears
When there's a burning in your heart

And if you feel just like a tourist in the city you were born, then it's time to gooo
And you find your destination- with so many different places to call home
'Cause when you find yourself a villain, in the story you have written it's plain to see
That sometimes the best intentions are in need of redemption. Would you agreee? If so, please show mee
[this.. fire.. grows.. high- this.. fire.. grows..high- this.. fire.. grows..high- this.. fire.. grows..high- ]

Monday Morning wrote:

I cry out Love, keep your arms around me
I am a bird that's in need of grounding. I'm built to fly awaaay, I never learned how to staaay
The night is gonna fall and the vultures will surround you
And when you're looking in the mirror what you see is gonna astound you
But all these lines and greys refine, they are the maps of our design of what began oon Monday mooorrnning
Monday mooorrnning Monday mooorrnning oooohh oooooh
Monday mooorrnning Monday mooorrnning oooohh oooooh

St. Peter's Cathedral wrote:

-When the candle in the tunnel- is flickering and sputters
and faading faaaster
It's only then that you will know what lies above or down below,,
Or if these fictions only prove how much you've really got to- lose..

At St. Peter's Cathedral there is stained glass there's a steeple- that is reeeaaching
Up towards the heavens; such ambition never failing- to amaze me
It's either quite a master plan or just chemicals that help us understand
That when our hearts stop ticking- this is the end, and there's nothing past this
There's nothing past this,, there's nothing past this,, there's nothing past this,, there's nothing past this,, there's nothing past this,, there's nothing past this,, there's nothing past this,, there's nothing past this,, there's nothing past this

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