JABBER JABBER [open; returning] WOCKY

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    [size=26px][font=georgia]JABBERWOCKY !
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -15px; font-family: georgia;letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: uppercase;]NOBODY IS BORN A MONSTER. WE'RE MADE.[/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 170px; width: 270px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt] You could feel her scent uttered 'Breezeclan', and you could see the sleek and mysterious feline approach the Clan. She wasn't that fairly active here, before. Her mouth echoed slightly,"Jabberpaw, soon to be Jabberwocky. Rejoining."[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -15px; font-family: georgia;letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: uppercase;]A CRUEL PRODUCT OF THE CRUEL WORLD.[/fancypost][align=center][size=4pt]© swifty[/size]


    [justify][fancypost bgcolor= ; bordercolor= ; borderwidth= 0px; width: 400px; margin-top: -20px;][hr][hr][hr][font=georgia]"Welcome back, then," Sherlock said as he approached, the otter standing on his back legs to be more her height. He didn't know this Jabberwocky person, but he wouldn't be surprised if someone did.



    #blizzardclansherlock
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    [justify]
    Nope, she didn't remember her either. Sorry. Padding over in Sherlock's body, she was kinda reluctant to talk. Honestly, she just didn't like hearing her words spoken in his voice. She didn't dislike his voice or anything, but it was freaky and she preferred her own. It was easier to be soft with her own, to murmur. Dipping her head to Jabberpaw, she didn't say anything because of it.


    #blizzardclanmosaic
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    [size=26px][font=georgia]vanillacub eternite-soleil!
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    "Welcome back Jabberpaw," The tigress rumbled as she sauntered over to the two felines and the otter. Obviously, Jabberpaw probably wouldn't recognise her though, seeing as Vani had gone through a name and body change since Jabberpaw left. The two hadn't been exceptionally close, more of acquaintances than anything.
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    #blizzardclanvanilla


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    "Oh, well welcome back!" Ruepaw cheered as she flashed out of invisibility, as she had been totally stalking. "I never knew you, but you probably left before I joined. I'm Ruepaw!" she said happily, wiggling her tail excitedly, and effectively, shaking her whole rear end.


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    [color=black][abbr=ruelullaby // blizzard clan // adopted daughter of mosaicstar // wolf apprentice // medium easy // middle aged white tiger body // soul of hangingtree starke, ex dragonslayer of the elite and ex head paladin/paladin of blizzard clan // ALL powers, {1} life, character bond with kimberland // currently no mentor]roll over for tags[/abbr]

    [size=26px][font=georgia]JABBERWOCKY !
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -15px; font-family: georgia;letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: uppercase;]NOBODY IS BORN A MONSTER. WE'RE MADE.[/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 170px; width: 270px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]"Welcome. Thank you." The silver tabby replied, with a some sort of monochrome chip in her tone.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -15px; font-family: georgia;letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: uppercase;]A CRUEL PRODUCT OF THE CRUEL WORLD.[/fancypost][align=center][size=4pt]© swifty[/size]



    "I hope these people don't annoy you as much as they irritate me." the dog said indifferently.




    #foreverblizzard



    [justify]
    Glancing at the Labrador, she murmured in her now awesome 'impression' of Sherlock, "Good advice." Doing her best to ignore how weird it still felt speaking in such a deep tone, she instead turned her attention back to Jabberpaw. "I'm Mosaicstar, one of the leaders now. I'm in Sherlock's body. He's the otter. Don't ask." No, seriously, don't ask. It would take her about an hour to explain the whole thing since she'd probably start rambling about how awkward it felt to suddenly be in a male body. Seriously. Why Sherlock's? He was too masculine for her to handle when she'd been a femme all of her life.
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    [size=26px][font=georgia]JABBERWOCKY !
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -15px; font-family: georgia;letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: uppercase;]NOBODY IS BORN A MONSTER. WE'RE MADE.[/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 170px; width: 270px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]The silver tabby's facial expression had a smile plastered on, she lightly gave a nod to them both. "Nice to meet you, Mosaic. And I'm sure they won't, I have dealt with worse." She had an eerie and melancholy tone, supporting her grey features. After that, she prodded away into the Camp.[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -15px; font-family: georgia;letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: uppercase;]A CRUEL PRODUCT OF THE CRUEL WORLD.[/fancypost][align=center][size=4pt]© swifty[/size]