IS IT OKAY TO LIVE WITH ONE DREAM ? [ open ]

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  • [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px transparent; height: 100px; width: 230px;][color=black][font=georgia][size=1]The very pretty, young trainee would be padding into camp with a tiny adder in her jaws. Frustration tiongled at her paws - she was one opf the lowest cats in Bloodclan. She had no name, was much smaller, and hunting worked very badly for her. She was only good at fighting, and mostly against kittens and trainees.

  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-bottom: -10px; letter-spacing: -3px; text-align: center; font-family:georgia; font-size: 25pt; color:#000000; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow:1px 2px 3px]Altai[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#ffffff; borderwidth=0px; height:200px; overflow:auto; padding:25px; width: 200px; border-radius: 5px 5px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; color:black; font-size:8pt]The glorious snow leopard trainee would nod toward the cat in greeting and smile a hello.


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 60px; height:10px; font-size: 7.5px]© bear[/fancypost]
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#ffffff; borderwidth=0px; height:30px; overflow:auto; padding:25px; width: 200px; border-radius: 0px 0px 5px 5px; text-align: justify; color:black; font-size:8pt]Battle tags:
    Altai Harbringer-Borjigan
    Memory Manipulation
    Bloodclan
    Hard
    5-6 moons
    Name In blue
    Snow leopard
    HPR
    No Kill
    No capture
    Ask about serious injury
    etc
    etc[/fancypost]

  • [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px transparent; height: 100px; width: 230px;][color=black][font=georgia][size=1]The much bigger feline startled her. She would drop her prey and recovered her calm energy again. " Hello."

  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-bottom: -10px; letter-spacing: -3px; text-align: center; font-family:georgia; font-size: 25pt; color:#000000; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow:1px 2px 3px]Altai[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#ffffff; borderwidth=0px; height:200px; overflow:auto; padding:25px; width: 200px; border-radius: 5px 5px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; color:black; font-size:8pt]"don't believe we've met before, I'm Altai Harbringer-Borjigan, and you are?"


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 60px; height:10px; font-size: 7.5px]© bear[/fancypost]
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#ffffff; borderwidth=0px; height:30px; overflow:auto; padding:25px; width: 200px; border-radius: 0px 0px 5px 5px; text-align: justify; color:black; font-size:8pt]Battle tags:
    Altai Harbringer-Borjigan
    Memory Manipulation
    Bloodclan
    Hard
    5-6 moons
    Name In blue
    Snow leopard
    HPR
    No Kill
    No capture
    Ask about serious injury
    etc
    etc[/fancypost]

  • [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px transparent; height: 100px; width: 230px;][color=black][font=georgia][size=1]she would stand there. " i have no name, but nice to meet you."

  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-bottom: -10px; letter-spacing: -3px; text-align: center; font-family:georgia; font-size: 25pt; color:#000000; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow:1px 2px 3px]Altai[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#ffffff; borderwidth=0px; height:200px; overflow:auto; padding:25px; width: 200px; border-radius: 5px 5px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; color:black; font-size:8pt]Altai gave an unsure nod "parents?"


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 60px; height:10px; font-size: 7.5px]© bear[/fancypost]
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#ffffff; borderwidth=0px; height:30px; overflow:auto; padding:25px; width: 200px; border-radius: 0px 0px 5px 5px; text-align: justify; color:black; font-size:8pt]Battle tags:
    Altai Harbringer-Borjigan
    Memory Manipulation
    Bloodclan
    Hard
    5-6 moons
    Name In blue
    Snow leopard
    HPR
    No Kill
    No capture
    Ask about serious injury
    etc
    etc[/fancypost]

  • [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px transparent; height: 100px; width: 230px;][color=black][font=georgia][size=1]" none. unknown."

  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-bottom: -10px; letter-spacing: -3px; text-align: center; font-family:georgia; font-size: 25pt; color:#000000; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow:1px 2px 3px]Altai[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#ffffff; borderwidth=0px; height:200px; overflow:auto; padding:25px; width: 200px; border-radius: 5px 5px 0px 0px; text-align: justify; color:black; font-size:8pt]"okay then" Altai gave her an awkward smile.


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 60px; height:10px; font-size: 7.5px]© bear[/fancypost]
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#ffffff; borderwidth=0px; height:30px; overflow:auto; padding:25px; width: 200px; border-radius: 0px 0px 5px 5px; text-align: justify; color:black; font-size:8pt]Battle tags:
    Altai Harbringer-Borjigan
    Memory Manipulation
    Bloodclan
    Hard
    5-6 moons
    Name In blue
    Snow leopard
    HPR
    No Kill
    No capture
    Ask about serious injury
    etc
    etc[/fancypost]

  • [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px transparent; height: 100px; width: 230px;][color=black][font=georgia][size=1]she shrugged

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]"Surely a nice young she-cat like you has a name," Florence said softly, a frown touching her lips. Poor dear. She hated it when there were situations like this and the kitten had no name. Her own parents were unknown, for she was given away to twolegs as soon as she was weaned, but eventually escaped, came to BloodClan (still with her kittypet name), and became their head medicine cat. "Someone could help you name yourself, darling."

  • [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px transparent; height: 100px; width: 230px;][color=black][font=georgia][size=1]the un named fae lowered her gaze to her paws. " i don't know that many cats, in bloodclan. and i can never fit in with these fancy names like acantha or corbett."

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    "I'm Chickadee, but just call me Dee," begins the white feline, her heterochromic eyes unusually warm. Indeed she's in a good mood for some reason. "You could give yourself a name," Dee agrees, then saying,"We could all help."


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  • [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px transparent; height: 100px; width: 230px;][color=black][font=georgia][size=1]she would be a bit surprised. she thought of her clanmates as blood thirsty and heartless. her faith was restored a little. " i like the name lucy.. or katniss. they're pretty easy."

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    "If you like them, then pick it." Dee shrugs, not usually one for giving advice. She's usually keeping such things to herself. "It's your name."


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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]"You'll learn to fit in, sweetie. I was new to BloodClan once, I know what you're going through," she purred softly. Despite how much anyone hated it, Florence always had that motherly air to her, especially when she barely called anyone by their name but instead like 'hun', 'darling', 'child', 'sweetie', and so on. She wanted to help in any way that she could to this she-cat who felt like life wasn't going as planned.


    "Yeah, as Dee said, we'll all help you pick a name! If you want, you can always come visit me in my den. It often gets lonely in there when the others aren't around," with that, Florence waved her tail towards the direction of the medicine cat den. Usually everyone felt happy there, unless one of the medicine cat apprentices were having a tantrum.

  • [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px transparent; height: 100px; width: 230px;][color=black][font=georgia][size=1]she would look up. " i really like lucy.."

  • "Hi...." Ruth murmured, only picking up on the last of the conversation. "Lucy? I'm Ruth." It wasn't much of an introduction, but the chocolate female was new to BloodClan and had yet to meet many cats. "Are you new?" She inquired politely, cocking her head to the side.

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]"Lucy is a pretty name," Florence purred, quite liking the she-cat's idea. It reminded her of some of the names the kittypets had, such as even her own name, which made her like it even more.

  • [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px transparent; height: 100px; width: 230px;][color=black][font=georgia][size=1]" so.. i have a name?" she would be surprised.

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px][justify][size=8]Lucy?


    Is was simple and sweet. Easy to remember also. It was something that the she-cat herself enjoyed, yet she got stuck with a rather complex title. Kareain. She was nuteral with her name. Didn't mind it, but didn't fancy it. The young king cheetah padded over to the group, offering everyone a dainty smile. Then, she turned her attenton to the kitten. "I guess you do. I like the name." She purred softly with a tilt of her head. She was happy that she had found a name to go by.