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    mercurycub.

    [hr][justify][size=8]This wasn't his ideal power. If he had a choice, the cub would have opted for a more manly ability such as soundwave manipulation or even shape shifting. Even horns would have been better than this! Mercurycub was on the edge of insanity as he spun around in circles as patches of flowers began to follow him. He thought it could have been one of those demon things his dad was talking about. Was this karma for calling them fake? Perhaps, but flower prints wasn't something he was expecting. How did he keep these stupid roses from following him?



    [hr][align=center][font=arial][size=8]★ A SEVEN NATION ARMY COULDN'T HOLD ME BACK ★
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify]Mary would've loved flower prints more than her power. She hated her, actually. "[color=salmon]...hello," she mumbled, reaching down to pick a flower. Pretty.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify;]The cheetah had snorted towards the cougar cub. The lean cheetah arrived with his ears flickering. The roses seemed to be a nice touch to his "charming" looks. "Nice," He stated in a rather joking, half mocking tone.


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    mercurycub.

    [hr][justify][size=8]"HELP ME DON'T LAUUGHHH!" Mercurycub yowled as he started running faster. With each step, flowers sprung up like no tomorrow. "Why the hell is this happening??" Merc breathed, running out of breath from the approaching garden of flowers. Goddamn it.



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    honey, tail running in the dirt like an excited puppy, only let out a little chuckle as she watched.


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    mercurycub.

    [hr][justify]"Don't laugh Honey! The flowers may start chasing you too." The cub whined, giving up on running before he passed out and died. "Does anyone here know how to stop this?" He was desperate now, obvious by his voice crack as he spoke.


    rushed



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    [color=black][size=6pt] #linndenn14 [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 390px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; margin-top: -3px;][color=tan][font=georgia]The tom was cracking up as he entered the scene, snortling all the way. He had acted like that, too, when he got the flower power OH YEEAH.


    "Don't worry. You'll just have to learn how to control it." he chuckled, expression merry.

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    " i withh! " She snickered in reply to the opposing feline.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 325px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; margin-top: -17px; letter-spacing: 2px;]HOVER FOR TAGS[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: 40; overflow: auto; letter-spacing: -0.5px; margin-top: -28px;][hr][hr][justify][size=8][color=white]Winterkit fell onto his ebony spotted back in a flurry of giggles. "Stop running!" he called through his laughs, barely able to get the words out of his lungs seeing as most of his air was being used to giggle.