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    [sub]Melbourne could not bear to live here anymore, so the bandanna-wearing caracal vanished in the dead of night, tears staining his tawny features.

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    Matrix
    {Powers: none}
    Skull
    [size=6pt]Don't listen to your friends
    See the despair behind their eyes[/size]

    [size=6pt]Don't listen to your friends
    they only care once in a while
    {The Draw by Bastille}[/size]
    (c) Hey!, zenzan, Feli


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    He scented Melbourne, and followed his trail to the edge of the territory. Had he left for good, then, or was he just travelling? Matrix grunted as he stared off into the distance.


    Brother of Ymir | #Matrixevent14[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width:330px;font-family:ms pgothic;text-align:justify][color=white]ymir grunted in irritation. now people were leaving.. what was he doing wrong? the ocelot was growing more and more frustrated with each passing moment as melbourne's form disappeared into the distance. he stopped beside his brother, gaze cast to the side.