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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px;][justify][size=7pt]a smile was on his lips as he ended his second walk around skulls territory. not because he was bored, but because he simply felt the need to as there seemed to be a lack of patrols. though he didn't really mind doing all the work. as long as what he did benefited his mates and the high positions, he was fine.


    taking a seat underneath a tree on the beach, ao shin let out a long exhale before watching the waves move.


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    #skullsftwstormy

    #mangoism
    "H-Hello." Darklord was more hesitant then usual as he made his way toward the akita. Allowing a small smile to creep over his face, the male added, "I hope I'm not disturbing you." That said, he stood quietly besides the canine, figuring that if Ao told him it was alright he would take a seat.

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    LONG LIVE THE KING




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    Cowboyo went hopping over, before climbing Darklord before mewing politely but as playful as ever. "Oh like hi again!" He said waving his paw.[/fancypost]


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    [size=27pt]C h a r o n


    I don't want to change the world
    [font=georgia]I j u s t w a n t t o l e a v e i t c o l d e r


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    Walks were things that he and Sinara used to do. Along the empty shores whilst they playfully battered at each other and displayed their affection. Now he was empty as was the beach before the others had arrived. Dark paws carried the first mate over to the group below the tree and he took a seat off to the side. As much as he wanted to just curl up somewhere and die, he knew he couldn't abandon his children.


    #skullftwgoldie
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    [size=7pt]first mate - hard - absorb spirits (1) - attack in bold - no kill/capture/maim[/size]

    [fancypost]ooc.


    goldy, every time i read one of your posts about charon being upset over sinara, i swear i cry, like, six times.


    ic.


    not wanting to disturb anything, cobalt simply took a seat in the shallow waters, allowing gentle waves to tug at her fur. the beach was such a beautiful place to grow up in. the young torbie's childhood was quickly arriving at its end, and although she would miss the playful days of being a kit, and although a ton of bad stuff had happened, cobalt felt lucky to have such a wonderful life so far.[/fancypost]

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    Living in ruins of the palace within my dreams[/fancypost]
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    the Pommier kittens scurried up. "Hi, HI!" Roux squeaked. Her brother, Rex, shoved her. "Shhh! I think Mister Ao Shin doesn't want to be disturbed." Roux looked at the canine. "Oh. Okay! Let's play with Cobalt, then!" She charged at the apothecary, squealing. Rex rolled his eyes.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px;][justify][size=7pt]a smile was formed on his lips as he watched the kittens play. though it quickly faded away as he saw charon in his little gloomy state. of course, being the nice guy and all, he would have gone over there and comforted him. but around all these people? that wouldn't really be a good idea. not because he didn't want to embarrass the first mate, but because he knew that the feline would probably just bury his face into ao's fur again. and because some alone time was always nice to get over deaths and such. sending a worried look in charon's direction, he returned his focus to the others.


    "how's everyone doing?" the canine asked, flicking his tail for cobalt to come closer if he wished.


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    #skullsftwstormy

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    Butterkit




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    Butterkit gave a squeak as he sprinted towards the group, his outgoing personality just bubbling like a witches cauldron inside of him. " Hi! I'm Butterkit! Who are you guys? "
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    Kitten // TidalClan // Tom-cat // Haribopaw x Riotfire ? !




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    Roux smiled at Butterkit. "I'm Roux, and this is my brother Rex. Want to play!"
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    [fancypost]ooc.



    ic.


    cobalt gave the snowy officer a small nod before coming to join the group, her azure gaze barely leaving the ocean. sometimes, it just felt important to appreciate such things.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px;][justify][size=7pt]"i'm ao shin," the canine introduced himself with a dip of his head. "and it's nice to meet you three. and of course we can play. what do you two want to do?" probably one of those childish games he used to play with his brothers and sisters at his old home. but you never knew what the kits of skulls liked to do, right? they all had different things they liked to do.


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    #skullsftwstormy

    Eris Regale
    Wench -- The Skulls -- Female -- Extreme -- Fangstar xx Pictureperfect
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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px transparent;overflow: auto; width: 230px; height: 200px; text-transform: lowercase;][justify]Eris watched, a faint smile on her maw. It was nice that there were more kits in The Skulls. The liger had some of her own anyways. Some that she should probably get to anyways... The father would take some of them soon. It wouldn't be a pretty scene.
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