AND THE END IS ALL I CAN SEE ; DEATH

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#; bordercolor=#; borderwidth=0px; height: px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; font-family: georgia; color: black;]i'm just
    did i just ruin everybody's lives
    okay bye now
    i might stick around to see if there's a funeral and check on meetings once in a while but

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    Walker slowly stood up on his paws and turned around so he could walk away and let his new clanmates do their thing. He'll be at the funeral because why not?

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    [glow=grey,2,300]Seeing her twin collapse now, Arctic pressed her lips together in an intense empathy for the female. Poor Flo. If she knew anything, it was that Florida didn't seem one to have much family around anymore and this only seemed to make that fact worse. Considering padding up beside her friend and lending her a paw in comfort, the lynx eventually decided against it; it wasn't her place for those that knew him better deserved to be so close to the body. She would instead simply offer her condolences later.

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    "Maskedgrin!" She said, rushing forward to meet his burnt body, obviously dead. The wolf didn't know why, but she was checking for any signs of life, any way to tell her that he was alright. But there was no way he was alive. Cammy didn't see if anyone had posted saying that they dragged his body out of the water, so Rubytuesdays padded solemnly forward, and taking him by his burnt, yet wet scruff, dragged his limp body onto dry land.


    There was no way she was going to miss his funeral.


    ooc+ whyyy goldie whyyy


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    [size=8]ooc )) I'm crying ;w;


    The sounds of everyone's distraught voices calling out the name she once looked forward to hearing and at least attempting to make him smile. The male she came to know as a brother and once loved a little more than a friend. The one who was with her though thick and thin. Heart pounding, the tortie quietly slithered her way towards the group, time stopping at the charred body of Maskedgrin. All those memories came washing over her, the pain drowning out everything and everyone within earshot. Despite the obvious fact that Masked was dead, Sleepy's violently shaking paw reached forward to nudged the body, warm tears gushing from her eyes and soaking the ground beneath her paws.


    "M-Masked." The tortie's voice cracked, unable to say much more than the male's name at the moment. "Wa-wake up, thi-this isn't funny." A few hysterical giggles escaped her mouth. She knew this wasn't funny but it was an involuntary reaction. Sinking to the ground, the tortie cried into her paws, the pain numbing her mind, emotions and physical state.


    //mobile

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    [size=8] nevermind i'll find, someone like you
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    "Masked? No..no.." The black stallion nickered, staring in shock at the body of his good friend. Tears rolled down his long face as he sniffed, lowering his massive head. It hurt him, it gave waves and pangs of grief in his chest that throbbed as he repressed his sobs.
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    ( bye my bootyful carl <33 )
    the hybrid saw sleepyhollow begin to break, the darkclanner took a sharp breathe breathe in. no. this couldn't be happening to her again. she couldn't go into depression again. making his way of to the laughing tortie. "sleepy, you know he's not coming back. maybe you should go." leo suggested.



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    [justify][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; color: black; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px] It will all work out... Richard thought bitterly as the muscular hybrid didn't lift his head as the male snarled "Death doesn't work out." With that, the lieutenant rose to his paws and walked off, not saying a word as Richard wasn't sure what was there to hold. He was lonely in the end, everyone died alone. Separately like when they were born.[/fancypost]

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    Annabeth took a seat next to Charlie, bowing her head in respect. A long-faded tune floated in her head, the march to a final resting place. Anna began to notice small details about Maskedgrin, too; his fur, which had an oddly blackened quality to it. She didn't know what it meant, though.


    #wiseowl