someday i'll be coming home [open, riptide brings his kits home]

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    "Darkened, not Dar," she snapped, her voice still in the same pitch and tone but more enunciated than the last time. She picked her tail out of the sand and shook it out in a slow, jerky movement, watching his voice come up in clouds of sharp angles of light red and a foggy clear color.
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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify;]"So, they are going to be in Hawkclan. I am sure that they will be fine warriors, some day," She had stated, looking over to the kits. The lioness had looked over to Riptide and watched his movements. She didn't really say anything.

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    The russet look alike snorted and turned her head away, blue eyes shadowed as she did, unwilling to partake an any for of light conversation.[/fancypost][/fancypost]

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    "Cute." Sporadicfirework was a man of very few words in public, most of the time he kept long sentences and such but he had never really been himself after Copperwires's death. He seemed more robotic and drone like, a cyborg of sorts with his electric techno blue visionaries narrowing for a bit in thought before glancing towards the others with a thin phantom of a smile but that was basically it as the knight sat down and allowed the others to mingle for he was just another brick in the way. [/fancypost][align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#010009; width: 468px; height; 10px][sub][align=center][font=georgia]" it's do or die "[sub][size=5pt]
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