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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]Steve had been standing at the mouth of one of WindClan's cave, pondering what he should do. The Honorguard, despite both his age and sickliness, was only rarely found confined to camp, and often wandered freely on his own, even though it went against the rules. Today seemed to be a pretty good one for the young male, as he'd had few issues with his health so far. Perhaps, while he was still feeling especially well, the golden tabby would go for a walk or something of the sort.


    //rushed


    #steverogers

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; height: 270px; background: url(http://rack.2.mshcdn.com/media…NjAwPg/003c3bfd/4bc/8.gif); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: #2b1c83; letter-spacing: 20px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 470px; height; 10px]TONY STARK[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#090909; width: 470px; height; 10px; borderwidth=0px;]windclan apprentice - german shepherd-husky mix - has four prosthetic legs[/fancypost]

    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]tony had gotten lucky. he'd discovered an especially large, half-full vodka bottle left on the territory by some stupid human. the canine had refrained form drinking any just yet, and decided to save it for when the nightmares got really bad. so he fastened the narrow part of the glass bottle in his mouth and dragged it all the way back to camp. he stopped just outside the entrance where steve stood to catch his breath, blue gaze flicking to the honorguard. "hey."
    [/size]    [/fancypost][align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 468px; height; 10px][sub][align=center][size=7pt]we close our eyes and the glory fades.[/size]
    [sub][size=5pt][c] #GrimmTemplate #tonystarkwc[/size]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]The Honorguard had never drank alcohol- never even considered it, in fact. He was only a kitten, after all. But, of course, he knew exactly what as contained within the bottle Tony seemed to be carrying. The sickly young male eyed the vodka a bit before his gaze shifted to the canine. "Hey," Steve greeted, echoing his co-worker's own words, clearing his throat a little before adding, "Uh, Tony, right?"


    #steverogers

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; height: 270px; background: url(http://rack.2.mshcdn.com/media…NjAwPg/003c3bfd/4bc/8.gif); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: #2b1c83; letter-spacing: 20px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 470px; height; 10px]TONY STARK[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#090909; width: 470px; height; 10px; borderwidth=0px;]windclan apprentice - german shepherd-husky mix - has four prosthetic legs[/fancypost]

    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]"the one and only," tony responded with a quick grin, gaze shifting from steve back to the bottle, trying the figure out the best way to grab onto it and continue carrying it. his eyes flared up neon blue for a moment as he gathered information on the kit in front of him. "steve, huh?"
    [/size]    [/fancypost][align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 468px; height; 10px][sub][align=center][size=7pt]we close our eyes and the glory fades.[/size]
    [sub][size=5pt][c] #GrimmTemplate #tonystarkwc[/size]