BUTTERFLIES FLY AWAY -- vision training, fk prizes

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    Bertolt, though not snobbish or overly confident, was sure that he had a high percentage of succeeding in this event. The brown tabby stood still, drinking in the disarray of the winged, purple creatures. His leaf-green eyes darted with quickness that sought for a special one. Surely, it had to be something remarkable or obviously unique. The leopard did not expect them to distinguish the slight difference in a butterfly..or did she?
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    ( c ) civet

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    RAMSES[color=#D4A017]


    Ramses ran up, golden optics scanning for the butterfly. He was, possibly, the fastest there, he just needed to spot it.


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    Huffing (wait, can birds do that?), the falcon soared through the sky, casting a shadow of him on the ground, Nicle was only seeing different colour of the butterflies, yet no butterfly that he needed. No idea how the hell a single pink, bright winged butterfly can't be unseen. Wow, that butterfly is being a clever one.
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    Ramses grinned, nodding to the falcon and looking around. He pounced at what he thought was the butterfly, but was only a scrap of clothe. Dammit. C'mon, c'mon.


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    Suddenly, Nicle accidentally let his eyes fixed on the sun and let himself shapeshift back into a feline and fell, yowling and landed hardly on the ground as he loudly let out an oof! Good thing, he wasn't like far away from the ground, or else he'll get himself hurt or even killed.
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    He had his golden optics focused on a fluttering shape. There! Ramses whirled around, as the young 'un nearly landed on his back. "What the * do you think you're doing?" He said, and whirled back. The butterfly was gone.


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    It seemed to Bertolt, however, that the mass of butterflies proved the activity to be difficult. Hmm, of course, Poundingalarms knew what she was doing. The tabby ducked his head as some of the itty bitty creatures fluttered at him and attempted to swat some of them away like annoying mosquitoes. It couldn't be helped. There were simply too many of these antenna-wielding critter.
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    ( c ) civet

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]Though his lips wrinkled back a fraction at the seething mass of creatures than swathed the sky and choked out the sun, Helix could admit this was an interesting task, and he was intrigued. It certainly wasn't orthodox, and he liked that. Conventional methods were bland, and if something avant-garde worked well, he would gladly defer with it.


    He wasn't going to catch that butterfly like this though, with his feet too firmly on the ground. He needed flight. Sinking down and cinching his jaw, the husky braced against the pain that always accompanied shifting. Sickeningly, his back buckled, bones crackling and snapping out of shape, skeleton radically changing form. His muscles writhed, and an ache burned in every fiber.


    Wings extending either side of him, he flexed and tried to ignore the dull throbbing in the depths of his skull. The now pale eagle tilted his head, eyes clinical, but satisfied with the transformation.


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    Well, this is awkward. Nicle gritted his teeth before he could get up on his paws and frowned. Sure, he like to do a task like this, but sometimes, it can be really frustrating for the crazy fella and well, it's rage quit time. But the feline aren't going to give up over a stupid task, so he changed his form once again and flew up across the sky once he turned into a falcon, again and carefully, he wouldn't look directly at the sun for goodness sake.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth= 0px; INSERT CODES HERE; width: 250px][justify][color=#262626][font=georgia][size=7pt]Petra came over with a sigh, cursing the irony of this. There was no way she could participate since a, she was blind in one body and b, she was colorblind in the other. Damn. She took a seat off to the side to watch everyone running around in the meadow. [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth= 0px; INSERT CODES HERE; width: 130px][justify][color=#262626][font=georgia][size=7pt]❝ 6 months
    ❝ corporal of darkclan
    ❝ attack in darkred
    ❝ cream point w/gouged out eyes or melanistic jaguar w/hazel eyes
    ❝ wears bandages over domestic body's eyes to hide her scars
    ❝ #petraral #petraDC14
    ✔ injury | ✘ kill | ✘ capture

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    [color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]captain charisma, 2013 click

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    His leaf-green gaze found Petra, the blind feline who was somehow acquainted with Levi. The brown tabby approached.
    "Hello, Petra."
    He would meow lightly, knowing all-too-well why she was not participating. He did not have much drive that spurred him to eagerly seek a unique butterfly either. He was just not..spirited unlike many other members of his Clan.
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    ( c ) civet

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth= 0px; INSERT CODES HERE; width: 250px][justify][color=#262626][font=georgia][size=7pt]At the sound of Bertholt's voice, she turned and looked him over, forcing a bit of a smile. "Hey," she replied, flicking an ebony ear. "You're not searching for it?" [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth= 0px; INSERT CODES HERE; width: 130px][justify][color=#262626][font=georgia][size=7pt]❝ 6 months
    ❝ corporal of darkclan
    ❝ attack in darkred
    ❝ cream point w/gouged out eyes or melanistic jaguar w/hazel eyes
    ❝ wears bandages over domestic body's eyes to hide her scars
    ❝ #petraral #petraDC14
    ✔ injury | ✘ kill | ✘ capture

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    [color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]captain charisma, 2013 click

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    "I should be really," he meowed, "But I'm tired from all these purple dots in my eyes..."
    Again, his ears twitched with mild curiosity. It was not common for this feeling to rise in his mind, but he kept it well suppressed and maybe even hidden though it was probably unnecessary.
    "And I have no idea how unique this butterfly would be. If it's something like longer antennae, I better give up before exhausting myself."
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    ( c ) civet

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth= 0px; INSERT CODES HERE; width: 250px][justify][color=#262626][font=georgia][size=7pt]She chuckled at his answer. "Yeah, it sounds pretty hard. If you do end up trying some more, good luck," the jaguar purred softly. "Maybe it's red or something?"




    [3]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth= 0px; INSERT CODES HERE; width: 130px][justify][color=#262626][font=georgia][size=7pt]❝ 6 months
    ❝ corporal of darkclan
    ❝ attack in darkred
    ❝ cream point w/gouged out eyes or melanistic jaguar w/hazel eyes
    ❝ wears bandages over domestic body's eyes to hide her scars
    ❝ #petraral #petraDC14
    ✔ injury | ✘ kill | ✘ capture

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    [color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]captain charisma, 2013 click

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    As he was flying around, Nicle was actually stalking the cream tabby and the brown tabby's conversation with a smirk, can't help but chuckle for such odd reasons. Yes, it was pretty hard to find a butterfly that Pound wanted them to find.
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    Bertolt was not tired at all. It was only his eyesights that were failing him.
    "I hope," he meowed, "At this rate, someone else is going to find it..not that I mind."
    He meowed characteristically, his ever so uncaring demeanor for any type of competition showing.
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    ( c ) civet

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    [4]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth= 0px; INSERT CODES HERE; width: 130px][justify][color=#262626][font=georgia][size=7pt]❝ 6 months
    ❝ corporal of darkclan
    ❝ attack in darkred
    ❝ cream point w/gouged out eyes or melanistic jaguar w/hazel eyes
    ❝ wears bandages over domestic body's eyes to hide her scars
    ❝ #petraral #petraDC14
    ✔ injury | ✘ kill | ✘ capture

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    [color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]captain charisma, 2013 click

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    "It's probably two shades off from the rest of them," he noted with a scowl. No one could seem to find it and that was a bit annoying. Nico didn't really care about finding it, but it was no fun if no one could even see it. He didn't know what else to do so he stood there and waiting. Maybe it would just land on him if he was patient.
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    With a small growl, the usually laid-back pup landed back on the ground with a butterfly in his maw, only to spit it out and realize it was purple instead of pink. This was ridiculous! How were they expected to single out a certain insect?
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    ic; "For those of you who are struggling," Poundingalarms called, voice stoic as she glanced at Bertolt, "the butterfly in question is pink, however small and against the sun."


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