dance fucker dance -- open/spar

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    [kit of phantomclan ★ prophet to death ★ male]
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    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; font-family: dotum; text-transform: lowercase; height: auto; width: 300px; margin-top: -10px;][justify] The day seemed calm, most unlike the normally cool and collected male. He paced, thinking in his mind what to do to pass the time. He itched for a raid, but knew he couldn't lead one without higher ups approving of the attack. That's when it hit him, no, not literally. The idea was sudden, making his ears twitch like his muscles. First he thought up some rules, nodding in a instant happiness. But it shattered to be replaced by a yowl.
    "Spar! One on one, no weapons or powers, enter no matter your strength!" Allowing himself a smirk, Arch would nod in almost agreement with himself.


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    Er, Marie couldn't fight worth a *.
    What with her malnourished frame, she could be knocked over by slightly strong breeze. However, she adored the idea of watching others fight to the death. Wait, did she say fight to the death? No, um, that was wrong. Incorrect. No. Anyways, Marie Laveau settled nearby with peaked interest, tail twitching behind her.


    #phantomclanhpmarie


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 400px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -9px; text-transform: lowercase;][color=white][font=times new roman]sparring, eh? The Necromancer padded up and offered a sarcastic laced smile. "I could go for a good spar", he said with a nod. It had been much to long since his last spar, or fight even, that he couldn't quite remember the last one. The wolf gave a small smile and glanced at the two.
    #phantomhpnecro

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    Could the pup possibly fight ? He hadn't any idea and probably wouldn't be able to tell if the angel of Repentance Uriel came down and told him. And then beat him up.
    " I WANNA ! " exclaimed he.


    #phantomhpclear

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    [kit of phantomclan ★ prophet to death ★ male]
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    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; font-family: dotum; text-transform: lowercase; height: auto; width: 300px; margin-top: -10px;][justify] Smirking at the arrival of the other male, he would glance at him calmly up and down. He seemed like a good opponent, a good challenge to make his blood begin to pump once again.
    "Take your place and-" Cut off by the pup, arch would turn and almost glare. But he tried to be,softer, and answered calm as always. "Sorry I'm taken!" Walking back a bit from the maned wolf, he would turn,and take a stance. "Your move."[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: 0px solid black; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; letter-spacing: 1px; width: 300px; margin-top: -10px;]
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    IC~ She trotted over with a nod.



    OOC~


    #phantomhpdreaming #Trickster14
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    Nodding enthusiastically to herb, the pup copied angel's stance. " okay ! "


    #phantomhpclear

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    [size=5pt][c]hipster. #herbalistwasspotted #phantomclanhpherb

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    Clear did as Angel told him, though what he thought of a spar wasn't exactly what it was. " this is a fun game ! " he barked and leaped rather playfully at his partner. he'd never fought a day in his life.


    #phantomhpclear

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    Oh boo- no blood, no death... could this count as a spar? Marie huffed with boredom, grey eyes following the flight of a bird in the sky rather than focusing on the actions of the Phantomclanners. Memoria couldn't watch per se, but she could sense the movements and momentarily took the sight of her daughter to enjoy.


    Great, Marie was now blind as well. Temporarily.

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    [size=5pt][c]hipster. #herbalistwasspotted #phantomclanhpherb

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    THE CIVIL ★ KIT[hr][/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=; width: 335px; height: 145px; overflow: auto; borderwidth=0px; color: #d2d2d2;][font=georgia][size=7pt]Raelyn sat down nearby, her tail curling neatly around her snow white paws. Sparring? That was something she wouldn't mind doing. For now though, she would watch and see how things went between the current pairs getting ready. Who knows, this could be entertaining and a way to learn something.
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