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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .50; width: 200px; height: 220px; border-radius: 5px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=15pt][/size]Proffessor Picklebottom says~Opal rolled her eyes. "Because if it sees us, it won't come down at all! Now climb a tree, River" she called quietly, gripping the bark with her claws.[/fancypost]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .50; width: 350px; height: 50px; border-radius: 5px; overflow: auto;]Proffessor's Pick

    [color=black]Sometimes we fall down, can't get back up
    We're hidin' behind skin that's too tough
    How come we don't say I love you enough?
    'Til it's too late, it's not too late


    Our hearts are hungry for a food that won't come
    And we could make a feast from these crumbs
    And we're all starin' down the barrel of a gun
    So if your life flashed before you
    What would you wish you would've done?


    Yeah, we gotta start
    Lookin' at the hands of the time we've been given
    If this is all we got then we gotta start thinkin'
    If every second counts on the clock that's tickin'
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!

    And if your plane fell out of the skies
    Who would you call with your last goodbye?
    Should be so careful who we live out our lives
    So when we long for absolution, there'll be no one on the line


    Yeah we gotta start
    Lookin' at the hands of the time we've been given
    If this is all we got then we gotta start thinkin'
    If every second counts on the clock that's tickin'
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Live like we're dyin'
    Oh...
    Like we're dyin'


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!

    You never know a good thing 'til it's gone
    You never see a crash 'til it's head on
    Why do we think we're right when we're dead wrong?
    You never know a good thing 'til it's gone


    Yeah we gotta start
    Lookin' at the hands of the time we've been given
    If this is all we got then we gotta start thinkin'
    If every second counts on the clock that's tickin'
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Live like we're dyin'
    Oh...
    Like we're dyin'


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying...


    {{Live Like We're Dying}} ~Kris Allen

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    [color=black]~Snowflower~

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    ...Horse Says...



    River shrugged, still not believing it would come down. Even a hawk couldn't see through the canopy from that far up. They hunt in open areas.




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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .50; width: 200px; height: 220px; border-radius: 5px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=15pt][/size]Proffessor Picklebottom says~Opal sighed and shook her head, turning back to look at the sky. Toms could be so thick headed sometimes. Why couldn't they just listen for once? Sure, they could be considerate and generous too, but stubbornnesswas a universal trait. She flicked her dappled tail and climbed higher to rest on a branch. [/fancypost]

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    [color=black]Sometimes we fall down, can't get back up
    We're hidin' behind skin that's too tough
    How come we don't say I love you enough?
    'Til it's too late, it's not too late


    Our hearts are hungry for a food that won't come
    And we could make a feast from these crumbs
    And we're all starin' down the barrel of a gun
    So if your life flashed before you
    What would you wish you would've done?


    Yeah, we gotta start
    Lookin' at the hands of the time we've been given
    If this is all we got then we gotta start thinkin'
    If every second counts on the clock that's tickin'
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!

    And if your plane fell out of the skies
    Who would you call with your last goodbye?
    Should be so careful who we live out our lives
    So when we long for absolution, there'll be no one on the line


    Yeah we gotta start
    Lookin' at the hands of the time we've been given
    If this is all we got then we gotta start thinkin'
    If every second counts on the clock that's tickin'
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Live like we're dyin'
    Oh...
    Like we're dyin'


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!

    You never know a good thing 'til it's gone
    You never see a crash 'til it's head on
    Why do we think we're right when we're dead wrong?
    You never know a good thing 'til it's gone


    Yeah we gotta start
    Lookin' at the hands of the time we've been given
    If this is all we got then we gotta start thinkin'
    If every second counts on the clock that's tickin'
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Live like we're dyin'
    Oh...
    Like we're dyin'


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying...


    {{Live Like We're Dying}} ~Kris Allen

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    [color=black]~Snowflower~

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    ...Horse Says...



    River climbed the tree, though not entirely happy about it. But there was no point in ignoring them. They clearly really wanted this catch.




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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .50; width: 200px; height: 220px; border-radius: 5px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=15pt][/size]Proffessor Picklebottom says~Opal clamped her jaws shut and flattened her ears the slightest bit. Suddenly, she wasn't in the mood to socialize. Without a word, she leapt down from her tree and started walking back to camp. Her fur seemed to have wilted on her skin, hanging limply. She didn't give an explanation nor a clue as to why. It wasn't because of River or Owl. As mentioned before, she was in depression lately, and she didn't know what was causing it. The she cat only knew that it was best to stay away from others in case she snapped at them or hurt them. Physically or emotionally.[/fancypost]

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    [color=black]Sometimes we fall down, can't get back up
    We're hidin' behind skin that's too tough
    How come we don't say I love you enough?
    'Til it's too late, it's not too late


    Our hearts are hungry for a food that won't come
    And we could make a feast from these crumbs
    And we're all starin' down the barrel of a gun
    So if your life flashed before you
    What would you wish you would've done?


    Yeah, we gotta start
    Lookin' at the hands of the time we've been given
    If this is all we got then we gotta start thinkin'
    If every second counts on the clock that's tickin'
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!

    And if your plane fell out of the skies
    Who would you call with your last goodbye?
    Should be so careful who we live out our lives
    So when we long for absolution, there'll be no one on the line


    Yeah we gotta start
    Lookin' at the hands of the time we've been given
    If this is all we got then we gotta start thinkin'
    If every second counts on the clock that's tickin'
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Live like we're dyin'
    Oh...
    Like we're dyin'


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!

    You never know a good thing 'til it's gone
    You never see a crash 'til it's head on
    Why do we think we're right when we're dead wrong?
    You never know a good thing 'til it's gone


    Yeah we gotta start
    Lookin' at the hands of the time we've been given
    If this is all we got then we gotta start thinkin'
    If every second counts on the clock that's tickin'
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Live like we're dyin'
    Oh...
    Like we're dyin'


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying...


    {{Live Like We're Dying}} ~Kris Allen

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    [color=black]~Snowflower~

    Owl focused on the hawk, looking almost majestic in the tree - calm, patient, focused. His ears flattened at the disturbance the two tribemates had caused. The hawk began to flutter away as Opal dropped to the floor and padded away. Owl's ears flattened, Why is she such a princess! He leaped through the trees and fell in front of her. His ears were narrowed at her, his brown fur flat against him.


    "Opal, I wasn't hiding from the hawk to lure it. I was hiding from the hawk to surprise it." He wondered what the she-cat thought of him. Sure, toms can be boneheaded - those that only utilize their strength! "Sometimes," he sat, folding his tail over his paws, appearing mature, "it is not all about your strength. River would've leaped on that hawk, but where's the strategy in that? No." His eyes were playful and Owl was mysterious - probably why he got his name. The tom's dark brown fur glowed in the green background, his green eyes illuminating the scene. "No, sometimes, you need to be cunning," he smiled, "and smart."


    Owl focused on Opal's face now, "Hey," his voice softened, "Are you alright?"

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    ...Horse Says...



    "Er actually I would never try to leap on a hawk that's over 200 tail lengths up... oh yeah and before this I was just pointing out how I wouldn't be trying to catch a hawk." River meowed indignantly. "And are you calling me dumb?" He stalked over and saw Opal. "Oh, do you need your space?" he meowed, not wanting to intrude on her feelings.




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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .50; width: 200px; height: 220px; border-radius: 5px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=15pt][/size]Proffessor Picklebottom says~Opal hissed silently when Owl explained himself, sounding like a warrior scolding his appretlntice. Of course, that wasn't how she really thought of him or River. It was depression talking and acting for her. She twitched her tail impatiently and desperately tried to contain her anger. What was fueling it? Opal didn't think it was the toms, no. The depression had been attacking her way before they came into the scene. "For your information, Owl, I don't need you bragging about how strong or smart you are so you can have a relationship with me. And as for you, River, yes, some space would be nice, thank you" she spat at them sarcastically before she could help herself. Feeling truly guilty, she ducked her head and pushed her way past Owl, desperately trying to think of a place that would offer privacy and shelter where she could calm herself before apologizing.[/fancypost]

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    [color=black]Sometimes we fall down, can't get back up
    We're hidin' behind skin that's too tough
    How come we don't say I love you enough?
    'Til it's too late, it's not too late


    Our hearts are hungry for a food that won't come
    And we could make a feast from these crumbs
    And we're all starin' down the barrel of a gun
    So if your life flashed before you
    What would you wish you would've done?


    Yeah, we gotta start
    Lookin' at the hands of the time we've been given
    If this is all we got then we gotta start thinkin'
    If every second counts on the clock that's tickin'
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!

    And if your plane fell out of the skies
    Who would you call with your last goodbye?
    Should be so careful who we live out our lives
    So when we long for absolution, there'll be no one on the line


    Yeah we gotta start
    Lookin' at the hands of the time we've been given
    If this is all we got then we gotta start thinkin'
    If every second counts on the clock that's tickin'
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Live like we're dyin'
    Oh...
    Like we're dyin'


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!

    You never know a good thing 'til it's gone
    You never see a crash 'til it's head on
    Why do we think we're right when we're dead wrong?
    You never know a good thing 'til it's gone


    Yeah we gotta start
    Lookin' at the hands of the time we've been given
    If this is all we got then we gotta start thinkin'
    If every second counts on the clock that's tickin'
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Live like we're dyin'
    Oh...
    Like we're dyin'


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying...


    {{Live Like We're Dying}} ~Kris Allen

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    [color=black]~Snowflower~

    Owl narrowed his eyes at the two. This is probably the biggest waste of my time. He ran up to Opal again, landing in front of her, his fur bristling. "You're both a pain in the arse, you know that?" He hissed, his green eyes blazing, "Really." He turned his attention to River, "You wouldn't try catching a hawk that could feed the clan when you very well know that due to the leaf-bare, prey is scarce? Are you really telling me you reject the only prey we've found in weeks?"


    Owl rolled his eyes and now focused on Opal, "And you!" He seemed bigger now, ferocious, "If you aren't mentally capable to handle the woods, you shouldn't be here. You should go to the medicine cat then. I don't need to deal with your outbursts and your dramatic motions to grab attention. Because of you knuckle heads, we lost the only prey we've had and have fallen to follow Echo's commands." He scoffed, rolling his eyes, "And you're just thinking I'm trying to get you to fall in love with me."


    "The world doesn't revolve around you, Opal. Get it through your thick skull." Owl flicked his tail and began to stalk off.

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    ...Horse Says...



    "I'd catch it if hawks were prey, but they are not." River grumbled lashing his tail. He didn't respond to Opal, but when she snapped at him his eyes flashed with an angry fire. Stalking off, he opened his maw to scent the air.




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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .50; width: 200px; height: 220px; border-radius: 5px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=15pt][/size]Proffessor Picklebottom says~Opal bristled and arched her back. "I don't need your love, Owl! Who said anything about even liking you!?" She blurted, instantly ashamed. She glared at him and River and pushed her way through the bushes towards the river that would hopefully offer some peace and quiet. She reached the bank and sank down on the wet oebbles. She buried her head in her paws and started to sob. She tried to muffle it by biting her tongue, but it only made her cry out more. The she cat wondered briefly if she should just end her life then and there. It wasn't too hard to find a strong current and get swept off to StarClan. She shakily got to her paws. It was the best choice she had other than facing the two toms with her guilt. [/fancypost]

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    [color=black]Sometimes we fall down, can't get back up
    We're hidin' behind skin that's too tough
    How come we don't say I love you enough?
    'Til it's too late, it's not too late


    Our hearts are hungry for a food that won't come
    And we could make a feast from these crumbs
    And we're all starin' down the barrel of a gun
    So if your life flashed before you
    What would you wish you would've done?


    Yeah, we gotta start
    Lookin' at the hands of the time we've been given
    If this is all we got then we gotta start thinkin'
    If every second counts on the clock that's tickin'
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!

    And if your plane fell out of the skies
    Who would you call with your last goodbye?
    Should be so careful who we live out our lives
    So when we long for absolution, there'll be no one on the line


    Yeah we gotta start
    Lookin' at the hands of the time we've been given
    If this is all we got then we gotta start thinkin'
    If every second counts on the clock that's tickin'
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Live like we're dyin'
    Oh...
    Like we're dyin'


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!

    You never know a good thing 'til it's gone
    You never see a crash 'til it's head on
    Why do we think we're right when we're dead wrong?
    You never know a good thing 'til it's gone


    Yeah we gotta start
    Lookin' at the hands of the time we've been given
    If this is all we got then we gotta start thinkin'
    If every second counts on the clock that's tickin'
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Live like we're dyin'
    Oh...
    Like we're dyin'


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying...


    {{Live Like We're Dying}} ~Kris Allen

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    [color=black]~Snowflower~

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    ...Horse Says...



    River caught the scent of a rabbit and stalked towards it. His anger fueled him as he leaped for the kill. He hit it with great force before ending its life with a swift bite. Still furious, he padded slowly back to camp with his tail lashing behind him. Opal had seemed like a good friend to have. Alas, she cats were far too moody for his liking.




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    ...Horse Says...



    XXX




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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .50; width: 200px; height: 220px; border-radius: 5px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=15pt][/size]Proffessor Picklebottom says~Opal was sobbing openly now. She dunked her head underwater to clear her thoughts. She came back up gasping for air and shook the crystal clear dropletsnfrom the ends of her fur. She glared at her reflection like it was the river’s fault. The dappled she cat stepped tentatively into the current, feeling it swish and swirl around her ankles. Taking a deep breath, she leapt into the deeper currents. She was immediately whirled around at the will of the river. Soon, she was desperate for air and tried to paddle upwards to the surface, but fallen branches and the weight of her fur stopped her. Panicking, Opal thrashed wildly in the cold water. Why had she decided to do this? Was ending her life really the way to go about solving this problem? Apparently not if StarClan wouldn't just taking her life to spare her suffering. Bubbles streamed from her nostrils as she started blacking out. Her lungs were crushing each other, throttling each other for the smallest amount of air. Not a minute after, the river's wrath ceased, and washed an unconscious she cat onto the shore. It lapped at her pads, as of reminding her of her punishment. Opal involuntarily coughed up all the water she had downed. Her conscious knew there was still water in her lungs, and if she didn't get it out soon, it might just end her life there. Opal shuddered, feeling the cool breeze bite and nip at her chilled skin. But she would wake soon.[/fancypost]

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    [color=black]Sometimes we fall down, can't get back up
    We're hidin' behind skin that's too tough
    How come we don't say I love you enough?
    'Til it's too late, it's not too late


    Our hearts are hungry for a food that won't come
    And we could make a feast from these crumbs
    And we're all starin' down the barrel of a gun
    So if your life flashed before you
    What would you wish you would've done?


    Yeah, we gotta start
    Lookin' at the hands of the time we've been given
    If this is all we got then we gotta start thinkin'
    If every second counts on the clock that's tickin'
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!

    And if your plane fell out of the skies
    Who would you call with your last goodbye?
    Should be so careful who we live out our lives
    So when we long for absolution, there'll be no one on the line


    Yeah we gotta start
    Lookin' at the hands of the time we've been given
    If this is all we got then we gotta start thinkin'
    If every second counts on the clock that's tickin'
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Live like we're dyin'
    Oh...
    Like we're dyin'


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!

    You never know a good thing 'til it's gone
    You never see a crash 'til it's head on
    Why do we think we're right when we're dead wrong?
    You never know a good thing 'til it's gone


    Yeah we gotta start
    Lookin' at the hands of the time we've been given
    If this is all we got then we gotta start thinkin'
    If every second counts on the clock that's tickin'
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Live like we're dyin'
    Oh...
    Like we're dyin'


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying...


    {{Live Like We're Dying}} ~Kris Allen

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    [color=black]~Snowflower~

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    ...Horse Says...



    River took a different turn, wanting to collect his thoughts. Suddenly he spotted Opal unconscious near the river. He bounded towards her, dropping the prey he was carrying. Putting his ear against her chest, he breathed a sigh of relief when he felt her breath. He placed his paws on her chest, pushing down to get out the water.




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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .50; width: 200px; height: 220px; border-radius: 5px; overflow: auto;][justify][size=15pt][/size]Proffessor Picklebottom says~Opal hacked and coughed up the remaining water that was in her system. Her eyes fluttered weakly. She whimpered when she saw River. The she cat turned away in shame. "Why did you save me? Don't you hate me after what I said to you?" Opal whispered. In her current state, she couldn't muster energy to do much more than that. "Why didn't you just leave me to die? I probably deserve it" she said, on the verge of tears again. She shook her head slowly and squeazed her eyes shut to force the teas away. She rolled onto her stomach and avoided River's gaze. "Thank you, by the way" she added.[/fancypost]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .50; width: 350px; height: 50px; border-radius: 5px; overflow: auto;]Proffessor's Pick

    [color=black]Sometimes we fall down, can't get back up
    We're hidin' behind skin that's too tough
    How come we don't say I love you enough?
    'Til it's too late, it's not too late


    Our hearts are hungry for a food that won't come
    And we could make a feast from these crumbs
    And we're all starin' down the barrel of a gun
    So if your life flashed before you
    What would you wish you would've done?


    Yeah, we gotta start
    Lookin' at the hands of the time we've been given
    If this is all we got then we gotta start thinkin'
    If every second counts on the clock that's tickin'
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!

    And if your plane fell out of the skies
    Who would you call with your last goodbye?
    Should be so careful who we live out our lives
    So when we long for absolution, there'll be no one on the line


    Yeah we gotta start
    Lookin' at the hands of the time we've been given
    If this is all we got then we gotta start thinkin'
    If every second counts on the clock that's tickin'
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Live like we're dyin'
    Oh...
    Like we're dyin'


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!

    You never know a good thing 'til it's gone
    You never see a crash 'til it's head on
    Why do we think we're right when we're dead wrong?
    You never know a good thing 'til it's gone


    Yeah we gotta start
    Lookin' at the hands of the time we've been given
    If this is all we got then we gotta start thinkin'
    If every second counts on the clock that's tickin'
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Live like we're dyin'
    Oh...
    Like we're dyin'


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying...


    {{Live Like We're Dying}} ~Kris Allen

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    [color=black]~Snowflower~

    ❤σмg£ιvι❤ wrote:


    Rain lashed her tail, holding Oak down firmer. "Had this been a real fight and my claws extended, you would have some serious injuries." Rain backed off of Oak, sitting back. "It's important that you follow my scent trail and never allow me out of your sight."


    Oak huffed, but assented to River's point. The she-cat no longer seemed as kind and emotional as before the mock fight. She hopped to her feet, wincing as the to-be felt a few new bruises forming under her sandy fur. That's gonna hurt tomorrow. "Alright, you have a point. Be more agile, be more attentive." She shook out her pelt, glancing towards the she-cat. "Any more lessons you want to tell me?"

    Rain shrugged, her eyes flickering with mischief. "I'll leave you with your mentor." She nodded her head to Echo and disappeared.


    Echo smirked, "Nice job, Oak, you learn fast."

    Oak grinned dryly at her mentor, stretching out painfully. "Yeah. I think Rain thoroughly enjoyed it." A couple more stretched later, and the to-be popped to her feet. "Alright. So what's on our agenda today? And please tell me it doesn't involve me hitting the ground a lot."

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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .50; width: 350px; height: 50px; border-radius: 5px; overflow: auto;]Proffessor's Pick

    [color=black]Sometimes we fall down, can't get back up
    We're hidin' behind skin that's too tough
    How come we don't say I love you enough?
    'Til it's too late, it's not too late


    Our hearts are hungry for a food that won't come
    And we could make a feast from these crumbs
    And we're all starin' down the barrel of a gun
    So if your life flashed before you
    What would you wish you would've done?


    Yeah, we gotta start
    Lookin' at the hands of the time we've been given
    If this is all we got then we gotta start thinkin'
    If every second counts on the clock that's tickin'
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!

    And if your plane fell out of the skies
    Who would you call with your last goodbye?
    Should be so careful who we live out our lives
    So when we long for absolution, there'll be no one on the line


    Yeah we gotta start
    Lookin' at the hands of the time we've been given
    If this is all we got then we gotta start thinkin'
    If every second counts on the clock that's tickin'
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Live like we're dyin'
    Oh...
    Like we're dyin'


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!

    You never know a good thing 'til it's gone
    You never see a crash 'til it's head on
    Why do we think we're right when we're dead wrong?
    You never know a good thing 'til it's gone


    Yeah we gotta start
    Lookin' at the hands of the time we've been given
    If this is all we got then we gotta start thinkin'
    If every second counts on the clock that's tickin'
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying!


    Live like we're dyin'
    Oh...
    Like we're dyin'


    Only got 86,400 seconds in a day
    To turn it all around or to throw it all away
    Gotta tell 'em that we love 'em while we got the chance to say
    Gotta live like we're dying...


    {{Live Like We're Dying}} ~Kris Allen

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    [color=black]~Snowflower~

    Echo purred in his chuckle, "No, it doesn't." He got his paws and tested the air for a moment. "You should probably learn how to pick up scents now, along with tracking in general." He flicked his ears. "It'll take practice but after awhile you'll be able to pick up the faintest scent trail. Now, focus your scent, can you smell mine?"