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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=11px]Balaur flapped around like a major bad-ass, looking for something to do.

    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]He watched from a bit farther away, lights dancing his his eyes. That was awfully strange. "Hi-llo!" Pumpkinpup mused quietly in his sort of hiccup-y way of speaking, trotting closer.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Unsure if this was a private thread or not, Aisling was rather cautious to approach the bird. And, by the sound of feathers whipping through the air, the blind Maned Wolf could tell that it was a bird. Was it? It could be deceiving,like a winged cat or dog. But eh, who knew.


    Nosing her way over, Aisling blinked her hollow sockets a few times before speaking. "H..Hello?" She soon heard her son however, and so she made her way to stand behind him in a protective manner.


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    "Yo, Balaur!" Wintersoldier called out to her mate as she trotted over to stand by Aisling. She offered the two others a soft smile.
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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]Balaur? What a strange name- a lot of things here had strange names. Piano, and now this? The maned wolf watched Wintersoldier, wondering why she seemed so connected to the male.



    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 52px; margin-bottom: -5px; letter-spacing: -7px; text-align: center][shadow=#585858,left]M a l a c h a i M a l e d i c t i ![/shadow][/fancypost][img width=510 height=48]http://www.cammiemcgovern.com/…loads/2014/03/divider.png[/img][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 12px; margin-top: -10px; letter-spacing: 5px; text-align: center]hover for tags[/fancypost]
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    "Hey, Baluar, where've you been?" called Malachai as he padded over, a grin on his face. Baluar was an old friend of his, and his Mentor as well. The vulture and he had quite a few memories of fighting together in the raids, and he'd missed the avian. There was much to tell him, including the arrival of his children.


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    [color=transparent]#kicksiedidit

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    Kylin trotted over to the group, and sat her butt down near the center of the group. "Wherever the * he wants to be," Kylin grunted to Malachai. She then turned to Balaur and winked.
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    Kylin
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    [size=7pt]So this is what you meant
    When you said that you were spent
    And now it's time to build from the bottom of the pit
    Right to the top
    Don't hold back
    Packing my bags and giving the academy a rain-check




    I don't ever wanna let you down
    I don't ever wanna leave this town
    'Cause after all
    This city never sleeps at night




    It's time to begin, isn't it?
    I get a little bit bigger but then I'll admit
    I'm just the same as I was
    Now don't you understand
    That I'm never changing who I am
    {It's Time by Imagine Dragons}[/size]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size: 9pt; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify]Oh, Balaur. Where had he been? The brown tabby had the same question but knew better than to repeat it again, so merely watched in silence, cold eyes steady.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=11px]'ve been at my grandma's house visiting"I he squawked in greeting to everybody. He smiled at Winter and aimed to touch his beak to her head, but that was as far as he went when it came to affection.

    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto]His grandmother's house? Pumpkinpup wondered if this guy was a high position or was simple well-known.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][size=11px]As in his temp had been to her grandmothers, and still was. "The name is Balaur, and for those of you I haven't met i'm a Master at Arms here" he cawed, flapping his wings happily.

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    aw balsoldier cute aw aw aw &&