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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 525px][justify][color=white][size=10][font=arial]Meredith figured that she'd need to get off her rear and keep moving, so the female had decided to hold an event; not a huge one, mind you, but still an event. "Anyone who wants to participate in a scavenger hunt, please gather!" the coyote called. Once a sizable group had assembled, she continued, "I've hidden some items around here; one is a scrap of green fabric, the other a purple lilac, another a small piece of yellow plastic, and two pieces of silver metal. To 'win' the hunt, you have to find one each of these items. There will be five winners! You can start now." Meredith finished.


    OOC. basically, the first four people to make five posts (they can only find one item per post) will receive 10,000 fk each! remember to put some effort into your posts, though; i don't want to see any oneliners! ;^)

  • NOrth immediately went searching, her short tail flicking from side to side as she hunted. She liked these things- anything with 'hunt' in it would do really. There was an art to tracking and killing beautiful creatures. THe hyena lifted her nose, and sniffed. She was looking for the metal first, since it gave off a strange smell, akin to blood. It practically called her towards it, and she huffed, glad she had found the piece first!


    1/5

  • [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width:450px][justify][font=georgia][size=8]the rhesus monkey heard the call and an interested expression crossed his face. With a salute Nerovan bounded away to search for one of the objects, deciding to check around the edges of the wood first. This would be where he would hide a scrap of green fabric, given that the colours of the grass and foliage still held hints of the emerald colour. For some time he looked under bushes and through gaps in leaves, when, with a triumphant whoop the monkey pulled free a scrap of green fabric. Waving it in the air the rhesus gave an excited grin before quickly hiding it again, sneaking a look to make sure no one saw the monkey hurried to find the next object.


    //1/5

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    000




    TAGGED







    NOTES
    Attack in Green
    • one moon • Sunclan kitten • pale orange-cream toyger • copper eyes • not open for capture or kill
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    Michael flicked his still wounded tail as he trotted onto the scene. A scavenger hunt? Sounded rather fascinating, although he wasn't quite sure if he could deal with a game at the moment. The bullet wound that he had obtained, give or take a month, had begun to hurt again, hence, a whole entire wave of pain rushing through his veins, like adrenaline, up his spine.
    Gritting his teeth to force himself not to wince slightly as he sat down, Michael glanced up at his clanmates in an attempt to smile, as if nothing was the matter. He had already taken a couple of poppy seeds anyways, so the seeds themselves should be taking effect soon.







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  • [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width:450px][justify][font=georgia][size=8]Where would I hide a purple flower? The rhesus questioned himself, looking abstractly at the Island in his mind's eye and trying to pinpoint on a map where it felt 'right'. Eventually deciding he would head down to the beach the monkey spent a good twenty or so minutes combing the sand for an answer to his question. Unfortunately for him he was unable to find a purple flower. Feeling somewhat dejected the primate moved back in the direction of the coyote only to see a small streak of lilac out of the corner of his eye. Glancing over, the monkey bent down to examine the phenomenon. There, nestled between some yellow buttercups, was a purple lilac. Grinning for joy he'd found the second object.


    //2/5

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    I never hated the wild-spawn...❞

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: url(http://serenesforest.net/fe13/char/panne_m.jpg); background-position: center; height: 180px; width: 370px; border: 5px double #302B54; overflow: scroll; text-align: justify; font-family: bradley shorthand; font-size: 10pt; color: white; text-shadow: 1px 1px black, 1px -1px black, -1px 1px black, -1px -1px black;]Going for the easiest thing to scent first, she quickly brushed her flank against her mates, before raising her nose. She supposed they'd be each individual object of each type hid seperately, she she didn't follow Nerovan. After a quick blood-coloured scan, and scenting, she found the purple lilac. Four to go.


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    Until they destroyed my warren
    and my people.❞

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    [sup][sup][sup][color=black](c)tikki

  • NOrthpaw mentally marked that item off and was up and walking once more. Yooo hooo! she called out in her mind, even though she knew it wouldn't work. Let me find yoooooou! She stuck her nose in bushes, turned over every rock, and even dug holes in the ground. Maybe.... maybe it was hiding in plain sight! That was ingenious. SHUe facepawed herself, and glanced around. Upon seeing a green piece of fabric, she smiled.


    2/5

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; margin-bottom: -30px; transform: rotate (5deg); -o-transform: rotate(5deg); -webkit-transform: rotate(5deg); -moz-transform: rotate(5deg); margin-right: -15px; opacity: 0.60;]

    I never hated the wild-spawn...❞

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: url(http://serenesforest.net/fe13/char/panne_m.jpg); background-position: center; height: 180px; width: 370px; border: 5px double #302B54; overflow: scroll; text-align: justify; font-family: bradley shorthand; font-size: 10pt; color: white; text-shadow: 1px 1px black, 1px -1px black, -1px 1px black, -1px -1px black;]Seeings some recently disturbed dirt, the Taguel shifted into her rabgit form, and began to dig. At first, nothing besides dirt roots and rocks. Finally, a piece of hard yellow material surfaced. The yellow plastic. Three to go.


    «2»[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; margin-bottom: -30px; transform: rotate (0deg); -o-transform: rotate(0deg); -webkit-transform: rotate(0deg); -moz-transform: rotate(0deg); margin-rleft: -15px; opacity: 0.60;]

    Until they destroyed my warren
    and my people.❞

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    [sup][sup][sup][color=black](c)tikki

  • [fancypost bgcolor=none; border: none; background: url(http://www.texturemate.com/image/view/1894/_original); background-position: center; width: 500px;][fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 30px; width: 450px; height: 20px; text-align: right; font-size: 18pt; font-family: century schoolbook; color: #dcdcdc; text-transform: lowercase;]striking[/fancypost]

    [fancypost bgcolor=none; border: 5px solid #343434; margin-top: 35px; margin-left: -25px; background: url(http://avatars.jurko.net/uploads/avatar_24834.jpg); width: 70px; height: 90px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 35px; margin-left: 100px; width: 200px; height: 15px; text-align: center; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase;]snow leopard [f] ~ hyena [/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 6px; margin-left: 100px; width: 200px; height: 15px; text-align: center; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase;]telepathy, invisibility[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 100px; width: 200px; height: 15px; text-align: center; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase;]depression, anger issues[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 100px; width: 200px; height: 15px; text-align: center; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase;]#100dominonevent[/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 30px; width: 450px; height: 20px; text-align: right; font-size: 18pt; font-family: century schoolbook; color: #dcdcdc; text-transform: lowercase;]in character[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; overflow: auto; width: 450px; min-height: 50px; max-height: 265px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century gothic; color: #ffffff;]The snow leopard trudged over, hearing the call. Immediately going to search, she pads to a pile of nearby junk. She spots a ton of metal, but nothing small, or easy to hide so she presses further, moving things to the side. Old armour, swords, rusty kitchenware, it all littered around the ground when she was done, after coming up with a small shiny piece of metal. Finally. She kicked the old stuff, not realizing that it hurt when she did so. [b]Ow...[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 30px; width: 450px; height: 20px; text-align: right; font-size: 18pt; font-family: century schoolbook; color: #dcdcdc; text-transform: lowercase;]out of character[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; overflow: auto; width: 450px; min-height: 50px; max-height: 150px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century gothic; color: #ffffff;]TEXT[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 30px; width: 450px; height: 20px; text-align: right; font-size: 18pt; font-family: century schoolbook; color: #dcdcdc; text-transform: lowercase;]Tip it back ~ lyrics[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; overflow: auto; width: 450px; height: 120px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century gothic; color: #ffffff;]Tip it back
    Take that shot of whiskey
    Drown the thoughts
    Numb the feelings
    Tip it back, back, back
    Far as you go, tip it,
    Flip it, toss is, drink it
    'Til it's no more


    Wine, cocktails, liquor,
    Runs in my blood
    Races through the veins
    The demons in my head
    Follow me down the hall
    Drown them, gone


    Beer, spirits, whiskey
    Flows though my mind
    Blocks my thoughts
    The pain in my life
    Pushes its way in
    Kicks me down, falling.


    Tip it back, back
    Long gone, take the shot
    Numbness surrounds,
    Darkness ensues,
    And fear creeps in
    Forget it, tip it back


    Lose yourself,
    Tip it back.
    Forget the pain,
    Tip it back
    Just tip it back
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    Lyrics (c)LightBlood [aka, me][/size][/fancypost]
    #100dominionevent
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    Grounded

  • Panne caught Northpaw's eye. What was she doing? Seeing the triumphant look on the High COmmander's face, she instantly knew. BUt would they catch her? It wasn't her fault that she had looked at the horned lynx at the right time and had some common sense! But she didn't want to risk it. SHe trotted around a few times, sticking her nose into bushes, and stnading still to sniff the air once or twice. Then the hyena pretended to just now spot the hole and pad over to it.


    3/5

  • [fancypost bgcolor=none; border: none; background: url(http://www.texturemate.com/image/view/1894/_original); background-position: center; width: 500px;][fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 30px; width: 450px; height: 20px; text-align: right; font-size: 18pt; font-family: century schoolbook; color: #dcdcdc; text-transform: lowercase;]striking[/fancypost]

    [fancypost bgcolor=none; border: 5px solid #343434; margin-top: 35px; margin-left: -25px; background: url(http://avatars.jurko.net/uploads/avatar_24834.jpg); width: 70px; height: 90px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 35px; margin-left: 100px; width: 200px; height: 15px; text-align: center; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase;]snow leopard [f] ~ hyena [/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 6px; margin-left: 100px; width: 200px; height: 15px; text-align: center; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase;]telepathy, invisibility[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 100px; width: 200px; height: 15px; text-align: center; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase;]depression, anger issues[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 100px; width: 200px; height: 15px; text-align: center; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase;]#100dominonevent[/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 30px; width: 450px; height: 20px; text-align: right; font-size: 18pt; font-family: century schoolbook; color: #dcdcdc; text-transform: lowercase;]in character[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; overflow: auto; width: 450px; min-height: 50px; max-height: 265px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century gothic; color: #ffffff;]THe snow leopard sighed, trudging around as she padded into some grass. randomly kicking it, something shiny caught her eye in the morning sun. Sure, there was dew on the ground, but she felt it was something else. Trusting her gut, she padded over and sniffed around, looking for what she had earlier slightly seen. Moments later she found it, the second piece of metal Two down, three to go. Hm, green, where would you put something green...? [/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 30px; width: 450px; height: 20px; text-align: right; font-size: 18pt; font-family: century schoolbook; color: #dcdcdc; text-transform: lowercase;]out of character[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; overflow: auto; width: 450px; min-height: 50px; max-height: 150px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century gothic; color: #ffffff;]TEXT[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 30px; width: 450px; height: 20px; text-align: right; font-size: 18pt; font-family: century schoolbook; color: #dcdcdc; text-transform: lowercase;]Tip it back ~ lyrics[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; overflow: auto; width: 450px; height: 120px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century gothic; color: #ffffff;]Tip it back
    Take that shot of whiskey
    Drown the thoughts
    Numb the feelings
    Tip it back, back, back
    Far as you go, tip it,
    Flip it, toss is, drink it
    'Til it's no more


    Wine, cocktails, liquor,
    Runs in my blood
    Races through the veins
    The demons in my head
    Follow me down the hall
    Drown them, gone


    Beer, spirits, whiskey
    Flows though my mind
    Blocks my thoughts
    The pain in my life
    Pushes its way in
    Kicks me down, falling.


    Tip it back, back
    Long gone, take the shot
    Numbness surrounds,
    Darkness ensues,
    And fear creeps in
    Forget it, tip it back


    Lose yourself,
    Tip it back.
    Forget the pain,
    Tip it back
    Just tip it back
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    Lyrics (c)LightBlood [aka, me][/size][/fancypost]
    #100dominionevent
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    Grounded

  • Northpaw instantly found the other piece of metal, but paused, the memories soaking into her. It smelled like blood, not like the other piece which crinkled like dry leaves. Plus, she held it in her mouth, not just seeing it. It reminded her of all the deaths she had been through, all that carnage. FUnny how a simple scrap of a scavenger hunt could do to her. It also reminded her of when her head was cut off by that- she shuddered- Scarlet Briar.


    4/5

  • [fancypost bgcolor=none; border: none; background: url(http://www.texturemate.com/image/view/1894/_original); background-position: center; width: 500px;][fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 30px; width: 450px; height: 20px; text-align: right; font-size: 18pt; font-family: century schoolbook; color: #dcdcdc; text-transform: lowercase;]striking[/fancypost]

    [fancypost bgcolor=none; border: 5px solid #343434; margin-top: 35px; margin-left: -25px; background: url(http://avatars.jurko.net/uploads/avatar_24834.jpg); width: 70px; height: 90px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 35px; margin-left: 100px; width: 200px; height: 15px; text-align: center; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase;]snow leopard [f] ~ hyena [/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 6px; margin-left: 100px; width: 200px; height: 15px; text-align: center; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase;]telepathy, invisibility[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 100px; width: 200px; height: 15px; text-align: center; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase;]depression, anger issues[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 100px; width: 200px; height: 15px; text-align: center; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase;]#100dominonevent[/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 30px; width: 450px; height: 20px; text-align: right; font-size: 18pt; font-family: century schoolbook; color: #dcdcdc; text-transform: lowercase;]in character[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; overflow: auto; width: 450px; min-height: 50px; max-height: 265px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century gothic; color: #ffffff;]Prancing about, with barely a skip in her step, she stopped by a bunch of saplings. They each had some leaves on them already and so she took a closer look. One of the leaves was a slightly darker colour and looked anything but natural, so she grabbed it off, confirming her suspicisions. It was in fact another piece to the scravenger hunt. Now she only had two to go...[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 30px; width: 450px; height: 20px; text-align: right; font-size: 18pt; font-family: century schoolbook; color: #dcdcdc; text-transform: lowercase;]out of character[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; overflow: auto; width: 450px; min-height: 50px; max-height: 150px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century gothic; color: #ffffff;]TEXT[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 30px; width: 450px; height: 20px; text-align: right; font-size: 18pt; font-family: century schoolbook; color: #dcdcdc; text-transform: lowercase;]Tip it back ~ lyrics[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; overflow: auto; width: 450px; height: 120px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century gothic; color: #ffffff;]Tip it back
    Take that shot of whiskey
    Drown the thoughts
    Numb the feelings
    Tip it back, back, back
    Far as you go, tip it,
    Flip it, toss is, drink it
    'Til it's no more


    Wine, cocktails, liquor,
    Runs in my blood
    Races through the veins
    The demons in my head
    Follow me down the hall
    Drown them, gone


    Beer, spirits, whiskey
    Flows though my mind
    Blocks my thoughts
    The pain in my life
    Pushes its way in
    Kicks me down, falling.


    Tip it back, back
    Long gone, take the shot
    Numbness surrounds,
    Darkness ensues,
    And fear creeps in
    Forget it, tip it back


    Lose yourself,
    Tip it back.
    Forget the pain,
    Tip it back
    Just tip it back
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    Lyrics (c)LightBlood [aka, me][/size][/fancypost]
    #100dominionevent
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    Grounded

  • She knew she was approaching the end. All she had to do was find a lavender flower. She inhaled, letting all the good scents drift to her. It led her to the largest bush of buttercups. Having stuck her head in nearly every bush there was, she didn't know how she managed to ignore this. But nestled in a bright yellow flower, was a glint of purple. SHe squinted. It was a tiny flower, one of the plant lavender. "Aha!" she barked, her old arrogance threatening to take over once more.


    5/5

  • [fancypost bgcolor=none; border: none; background: url(http://www.texturemate.com/image/view/1894/_original); background-position: center; width: 500px;][fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 30px; width: 450px; height: 20px; text-align: right; font-size: 18pt; font-family: century schoolbook; color: #dcdcdc; text-transform: lowercase;]striking[/fancypost]

    [fancypost bgcolor=none; border: 5px solid #343434; margin-top: 35px; margin-left: -25px; background: url(http://avatars.jurko.net/uploads/avatar_24834.jpg); width: 70px; height: 90px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 35px; margin-left: 100px; width: 200px; height: 15px; text-align: center; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase;]snow leopard [f] ~ hyena [/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 6px; margin-left: 100px; width: 200px; height: 15px; text-align: center; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase;]telepathy, invisibility[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 100px; width: 200px; height: 15px; text-align: center; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase;]depression, anger issues[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 100px; width: 200px; height: 15px; text-align: center; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase;]#100dominonevent[/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 30px; width: 450px; height: 20px; text-align: right; font-size: 18pt; font-family: century schoolbook; color: #dcdcdc; text-transform: lowercase;]in character[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; overflow: auto; width: 450px; min-height: 50px; max-height: 265px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century gothic; color: #ffffff;]The flower and what else was left? She couldn't recall right then [because I'm too lazy to look right now] but she decided to go off in search of the flower. Hm, purple flowers. You won't find purple just standing out. Not the point of a scavenger hunt. So where would it be? Musing she pads around the area, her eyes searching for something to pop out, or rather, not pop out. Something too bland that no one would think to look. Perhaps...the snow leopard took her time as she moved away from the group, going to a nearby patch of honeysuckles. Honeysuckles. What a lovely treat. She pulled the honey from one of the flowers as she dug into the plant itself, eventually emerging with a tiny purple flower. Perfect. And I got something more out of it, she thought, her thoughts dark as ever as she glanced around, racking her memory for what the final object she needed to find was.[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 30px; width: 450px; height: 20px; text-align: right; font-size: 18pt; font-family: century schoolbook; color: #dcdcdc; text-transform: lowercase;]out of character[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; overflow: auto; width: 450px; min-height: 50px; max-height: 150px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century gothic; color: #ffffff;]TEXT[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 30px; width: 450px; height: 20px; text-align: right; font-size: 18pt; font-family: century schoolbook; color: #dcdcdc; text-transform: lowercase;]Tip it back ~ lyrics[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; overflow: auto; width: 450px; height: 120px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century gothic; color: #ffffff;]Tip it back
    Take that shot of whiskey
    Drown the thoughts
    Numb the feelings
    Tip it back, back, back
    Far as you go, tip it,
    Flip it, toss is, drink it
    'Til it's no more


    Wine, cocktails, liquor,
    Runs in my blood
    Races through the veins
    The demons in my head
    Follow me down the hall
    Drown them, gone


    Beer, spirits, whiskey
    Flows though my mind
    Blocks my thoughts
    The pain in my life
    Pushes its way in
    Kicks me down, falling.


    Tip it back, back
    Long gone, take the shot
    Numbness surrounds,
    Darkness ensues,
    And fear creeps in
    Forget it, tip it back


    Lose yourself,
    Tip it back.
    Forget the pain,
    Tip it back
    Just tip it back
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    Lyrics (c)LightBlood [aka, me][/size][/fancypost]
    #100dominionevent
    [/fancypost]


    Grounded

  • [fancypost bgcolor=black; bordercolor=black; width: 450px; margin-bottom: -20px; borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing: 4px; font-size: 20pt; font-family: georgia; text-transform: none; text-align: center; border-bottom: NUMBERpx TYPE COLOR;]Thespis Praelium-Integre Arnoldii[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent bordercolor=black borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; letter-spacing: 1px; color: #000000; font-family: georgia; text-transform: none; text-align: justify; border-left: 1x solid black]


    [size=4pt] #Thespis2014 [/size]



    Thespis nodded. He quickly began searching, looking around at all the spots where someone might hide a small item. As he moved, he could swear he saw the piece of yellow plastic, and quickly hurried to the spot. Idiot he thought, seeing it was a dandelion. However, when the commander turned, he saw a piece of fabric hidden in a small nook. Getting it out with a claw, he inspected it. It was a scrap of green fabric like Meredith had said. That's item one down he thought.


    [/fancypost]

  • [fancypost bgcolor=none; border: none; background: url(http://www.texturemate.com/image/view/1894/_original); background-position: center; width: 500px;][fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 30px; width: 450px; height: 20px; text-align: right; font-size: 18pt; font-family: century schoolbook; color: #dcdcdc; text-transform: lowercase;]striking[/fancypost]

    [fancypost bgcolor=none; border: 5px solid #343434; margin-top: 35px; margin-left: -25px; background: url(http://avatars.jurko.net/uploads/avatar_24834.jpg); width: 70px; height: 90px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 35px; margin-left: 100px; width: 200px; height: 15px; text-align: center; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase;]snow leopard [f] ~ hyena [/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 6px; margin-left: 100px; width: 200px; height: 15px; text-align: center; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase;]telepathy, invisibility[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 100px; width: 200px; height: 15px; text-align: center; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase;]depression, anger issues[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 5px; margin-left: 100px; width: 200px; height: 15px; text-align: center; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century; color: #ffffff; text-transform: uppercase;]#100dominonevent[/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 30px; width: 450px; height: 20px; text-align: right; font-size: 18pt; font-family: century schoolbook; color: #dcdcdc; text-transform: lowercase;]in character[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; overflow: auto; width: 450px; min-height: 50px; max-height: 265px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century gothic; color: #ffffff;]Yellow plastic, she thought. How could I forget that? Used to be my favourite colour. Not anymore though. Her eyes scan the clearing and surrounding area as she wonders whereto find a yello piece of her own, noting how Northpaw was the first to finish. She doubted anyone would put two of the same pieces beside another, she didn't go check where Northpaw had been. Instead she went to the undergrowth, shoving her paw into the thorns. Biting back pain as the thorns stabbed her, she felt around, trying to see if there was something there. Not feeling anything, she drew out, kicking it. As if by magic, she saw the yellow piece on top of the undergrowth, far down enough that it wasn't automatically seen, but not enough that anyone would get hurt by the thorns. Growling to herself, she swiped the yellow plastic, collected the two metal pieces, green fabric and purple lily, before padding off to show she had collected everything. [/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 30px; width: 450px; height: 20px; text-align: right; font-size: 18pt; font-family: century schoolbook; color: #dcdcdc; text-transform: lowercase;]out of character[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; overflow: auto; width: 450px; min-height: 50px; max-height: 150px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century gothic; color: #ffffff;]TEXT[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#343434; border: none; margin-top: 30px; width: 450px; height: 20px; text-align: right; font-size: 18pt; font-family: century schoolbook; color: #dcdcdc; text-transform: lowercase;]Tip it back ~ lyrics[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: none; overflow: auto; width: 450px; height: 120px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; font-family: century gothic; color: #ffffff;]Tip it back
    Take that shot of whiskey
    Drown the thoughts
    Numb the feelings
    Tip it back, back, back
    Far as you go, tip it,
    Flip it, toss is, drink it
    'Til it's no more


    Wine, cocktails, liquor,
    Runs in my blood
    Races through the veins
    The demons in my head
    Follow me down the hall
    Drown them, gone


    Beer, spirits, whiskey
    Flows though my mind
    Blocks my thoughts
    The pain in my life
    Pushes its way in
    Kicks me down, falling.


    Tip it back, back
    Long gone, take the shot
    Numbness surrounds,
    Darkness ensues,
    And fear creeps in
    Forget it, tip it back


    Lose yourself,
    Tip it back.
    Forget the pain,
    Tip it back
    Just tip it back
    [size=6pt]
    Lyrics (c)LightBlood [aka, me][/size][/fancypost]
    #100dominionevent
    [/fancypost]


    Grounded

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; margin-bottom: -30px; transform: rotate (5deg); -o-transform: rotate(5deg); -webkit-transform: rotate(5deg); -moz-transform: rotate(5deg); margin-right: -15px; opacity: 0.60;]

    I never hated the wild-spawn...❞

    [/fancypost]



    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: url(http://serenesforest.net/fe13/char/panne_m.jpg); background-position: center; height: 180px; width: 370px; border: 5px double #302B54; overflow: scroll; text-align: justify; font-family: bradley shorthand; font-size: 10pt; color: white; text-shadow: 1px 1px black, 1px -1px black, -1px 1px black, -1px -1px black;]Because her roleplayer had to sleep, she was behind. She sniffed the air, still as a sabretoothed bunny, and her paw wrapped around a piece of metal. Two to go.


    «3»[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; margin-bottom: -30px; transform: rotate (0deg); -o-transform: rotate(0deg); -webkit-transform: rotate(0deg); -moz-transform: rotate(0deg); margin-rleft: -15px; opacity: 0.60;]

    Until they destroyed my warren
    and my people.❞

    [/fancypost]

    [sup][sup][sup][color=black](c)tikki

  • [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width:450px][justify][font=georgia][size=8]Ditto on the sleeping front Nerovan raced to find the next object he was going to tackle. A piece of metal. Choosing to search closer to the original giver of the mission the primate stooped low to the ground trying to use the sunlight as a guide. The bright glare of the light in the sky would be able to reflect of the metal and point him in the right direction. The first thing he found with this technique was a false alarm. A shinning beetle on a rock. Grinding his teeth in frustration and mildly cursing {though out of Panne's ear shot} the rhesus tried again and this time he was successful, finding the glint of metal just hidden under a mushroom.


    //3/5

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    I never hated the wild-spawn...❞

    [/fancypost]



    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: url(http://serenesforest.net/fe13/char/panne_m.jpg); background-position: center; height: 180px; width: 370px; border: 5px double #302B54; overflow: scroll; text-align: justify; font-family: bradley shorthand; font-size: 10pt; color: white; text-shadow: 1px 1px black, 1px -1px black, -1px 1px black, -1px -1px black;]Lucky for Nerovan, her supersenses weren't on. She looked around, morphing back into a lynx for added high. She curled her paw around another piece of metal. One to go!


    {4} [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; margin-bottom: -30px; transform: rotate (0deg); -o-transform: rotate(0deg); -webkit-transform: rotate(0deg); -moz-transform: rotate(0deg); margin-rleft: -15px; opacity: 0.60;]

    Until they destroyed my warren
    and my people.❞

    [/fancypost]

    [sup][sup][sup][color=black](c)tikki