| [fancypost bgcolor=; width: 155px; borderwidth=0px; -webkit-transform: rotate(-90deg); -moz-transform: rotate(-90deg); -o-transform: rotate(-90deg); margin-top: 42px; margin-right: -55px; margin-left: -50px; color: #d2d2d2;][align=center][size=20pt]AEROLITE [/size] DARKCLAN ★ TRAINEE[hr][/fancypost] |
[fancypost bgcolor=; width: 335px; height: 145px; overflow: auto; borderwidth=0px; color: #d2d2d2;][font=Georgia][size=11pt][color=white]Aero was minding her own business.. Not really doing anything much. He was staring up at the sky as usual he took in a deep breath and his breathing completely stopped for a moment, as he slipped away with the wind. Then he let out a large breath and returned to his everyday life; he cherished those little moments of peace. He looked at a small patch of grass that a butterfly was resting on its wings looking like they had been painted on like a canvas.. Beautiful and masterful. He flicked his ear as it stretched out its wings ready for flight.. Of course sevaral seconds later a wasp entered baring it's fangs towards the butterfly. A frown formed on his face as he squished the wasp and felt it's stinger burn through his skin. The butterfly quickly flew off.. Hm no thank you. [/fancypost] |
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