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    MOONMOON


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    [sup]battle tags!

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    Sounded swag to her; the jaglion nodded to the emperor.


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    *hugs Moonmoon*


    Valerin had bundled up her mother's belongings, having a feeling the were moving soon. She brought a few figurines and her mother's various weapons, but couldn't carry any of the pelts.



    #ValerinCapella
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    Well, it had been only a day since her arrival, so the canine didn't mind it much. She had nothing to pack, or nothing to bring with her, so she just stood there and waited. Oh, she couldn't wait like that. Just like many others had offered, Risen included, she decided to give it a go, too. "Anyone needs a woman's touch?" She would offer, her ears pricked up.
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    Don't blame it all on me.[/fancypost]
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    "Sounds good." Ululare said as he padded up, tail flicking. The large tiger was happy with this move. A new change in scenery was always nice and welcome.


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    Buck purred. Good, his cave was still filled with cobwebs and it was rather disgusting. Especially when you felt the spiders crawl over your pelt in the middle of the night.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px;font-family: cambria; text-align: right; font-size:11px;margin-left:-80px;]But I wouldn't want to live anywhere else. . .

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    Moving out of her den with a couple pelts on her back and her messenger bag, the tigress was a bit sad that they were moving out of the caves. They had been her home for a while now, but she was glad that they weren't leaving the desert, even if it was a pain in the ass to live in. But it was good to have a change in scenery every now and again, so the Gladiatrix was all for it.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 430px][justify]Ah yes, moving. This was something that Scarlett wouldn't mind. The former Elite member was already accustomed to the whole concept of transferring territories, so she knew the deal. The female wore the towering white top-hat, given to her by her first love - Drew. This would be the only thing, along with a fragment of brick from the castle of the Elite that was toted around in a leather satchel also acquired from her old home. The athletically structured female didn't hesitate I. Morphing into a body that consisted of her more powerful and signature jaguar figure. Perfect for heavy lifting. "I'd be happy to assist in carrying heavy objects."


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    [size=7pt]it began with the screaming of, "even the most stubble of knifes can kill!"

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    "I will carry a ladies purse if needed!" Horrorzo chirped in a kind creepy manner.


    //its all happening as soon as my parents create family day o3o... mobile & rushed

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    FIRST TIER OF BLOODCLAN[/fancypost]




    [justify][font=georgia][color=#857C70] Sarah made no clear acknowledgment to the announcement, and instead turned and went into the caves. She'd never stood out, never really socialized or anything. She knew several BloodClanners collected human artifacts, so she did as well. Not knives or scarves or any of that, just one simple thing. A box.


    She brushed off some sand and dust on its lid, then blew the rest off. It was a dark, polished wood box with a lid just the same. It wasn't fancy, it was plain and empty but the black feline adored it. She grasped it in her jaws and brought it up to the surface. It was less appealing under the light, and any flaws were now more than visible. It was worn from uses by her and it's previous owners, but in fairly good condition. With all she wanted to bring with her, she sat down and waited.
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    The she-cat quickly packed her belongings and picked the bag up. She stood holding her bag and placed one more thing in there. She licked her paws and prepared for a journey to the ruins.


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    Chemical Warfare
    1st Tier
    Bloodclan Loyalist, 1st Battalion




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    OOC;




    If Attacking Put Name in limegreen and CAPS
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    16 moons - Very extreme - 300 LBS

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    A change in scenery, huh? It would mean more to meorize and memories left behind, but on the other hand everything they were doing was new- why should this be any different? This was just a different chapter of Bloodclans story, and no matter what, Chem would follow after as loyally as one could.







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    i will take what's mine with fire and blood[/fancypost]
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    [sup]drawing @ daenerys
    coloring @ hollywood

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    Ruins? Sounded perfect to him. Russ liked all of these changes- modern, but with an ancient and traditional twist. It was a good mix.[/justify]

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    is this the real life, is this just fantasy.


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    Redpaw didn't have anything, so she moved along with the crowd silently.



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    [font=times new roman]This sounded interesting. Jack would gather up his things - he didn't really have much, aside from weapons - and headed off, staying towards the back of the group without a word.

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    The gentle tigress, now rushing through the crowd to get to the rest of her stuff, found it in the cave she had dumped it in and then shoved all of her items, practically all weapons, such as daggers, bows, swords, and valueable possessions like precious stones and family treasures into a leather sack, and then heaved it onto her back, wincing with pain, before padding up beside Jackson.


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