we are the champions, my friends || o, capture

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    [font=timesnewroman][size=30pt][shadow=black,left]LOKE[/shadow][/size][justify][font=georgia][size=7pt]A rather proud Loke padded into camp, his tail held high. Trailing behind him, would be a SkyClan apprentice, only a little younger than himself. The trainee's first capture, ever. She didn't put too much of a fight, but he still felt rather accomplished. So, he took the SkyClanner to wherever the prisoners went, teal eyes gleaming.


    [hr][hr][align=center][font=times new roman][size=8]Loke ⋆ 8 moons ⋆ Male ⋆ Cougar ⋆ npc x npc ⋆ SkullClan ⋆ Trainee
    Medium Difficulty ⋆ Character bond w/ Aolani ⋆ No kill, maim, capture, etc. ⋆ Attack in bold teal    [/size]

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    skyclanners-- peachpaw hated them. to see another one captured almost lifted her spirits a bit. it was wonderful. she sent the prisoner a glare, then only to move her gaze to loke. she smiled weakly at him, as she typically did with everyone else whenever she was happy. "nice job." the femme complimented with a nod of her alabaster head.