stars fell upon home last night / open

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px][justify][size=7pt]The door to Marco's home was propped open with the help of an old, sort of crusty brick; but he was careful with the brick, making sure it didn't scrape off the paint on the porches boards. The curtain on the doors window gently swayed from the breeze, the same breeze that entered his home.


    Inside on the sofa was Marco, looking at what appeared to be some photographs. They were those that came from the old cameras that snapped and then sort of "printed" out the photo, then you damned the photo in the air for the results. The background of the photos didn't match where SunClan was located, no - they were photos taken back in Germany, his home. Some had him and others, while some of the photos lacked him.


    While the German knight seemed glad to see and look back at the photos, there was also a droopiness - a gloominess - to him.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border:0px red; width: 350px; font-family: garamond; color: silver;][justify]vani poked her head in, wondering why the door was ajar. seeing marco around the corner with her super senses, the girl trotted inside and padded over to him. he looked a combination of polar opposite emotions. 'everything alright?" she inquired.[/justify]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 315px;][justify][size=7pt][font=verdana]Curious, Weddingpaw limped over, a concerned look written across her features.
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    #VEILDOMUM

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    Dakota Clifford Hill !
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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px ridge transparent; height: 20px; width: 250px; color: #EEC900][sub][ Tom ☼ SunClan ☼ Kit ☼ Easy ☼ Attack in #EEC900 ☼ [abbr=☼ Dakota ☼ tom ☼ kit ☼ SunClan ☼ 2 moons ☼ November 25th // Sagittarius ☼ Brown Ticked Tabby Tom with Pale Green Eyes ☼ Easy ☼ No Kill / Maim ☼ Request for Capture ☼ Shapeshifting (Cat {primary}, Coyote {secondary}, Serval, Cheetah), The Sight, Flower Prints ☼ ]Hover for Tags[/abbr] ☼ #dakotawashere ]
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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px ridge transparent; height: 200px; overflow: auto; width: 200px; color: black;][sub]Dakota had been padding along, listing to himself everything he liked about SunClan so far, being the positive tom he was. He heard some of his Clan members asking another one if he was alright, and changed his direction to that of Marco's house. He poked his head in, seeing him with Vani and Wedd. The ticked tabby took it to himself to make the male feel better, after he answered the duchess's question.
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    [sub]© felicity
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]"Why's everyone.. here?" The tired Skully meowed as he exited his bedroom, coming out into the living to see SunClanners and Marco crowded around a set of photos. The noble was half awake, seeing that he was woken up by the sound of others-- but oh well. He didn't really mind too much-- besides, he slept in anyway.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px][justify][size=7pt]"I have the door open, it's just visiting I believe," Marco answered to Skully, blinking his almond eyes briefly at the noble. It was then he realized that his antics that attracted people had woken him up - he'd have to give his apologies for such bad manners later. The tom motioned towards the collections and arrays of photos. "Yes, all is well, Vanilliatwilight. Just looking at old photos taken back in Germany - bittersweet, looking at them again, if that makes sense."


    The tall, slender knight picked up one of him appearing to be bumping shoulders with a tom that appeared to be a goldish brown, but it was hard to tell if he was a tabby or anything due to the quality of the picture; but it was obvious he was a rather boyish and childish looking guy despite only being a few moons younger than him, not to mention a bit smaller than Marco. He had the goofiest grin on his face, and too much surprise, Marco had that goofy grin, too. "This was my dear friend Mario, Mario Götze. I didn't get to see him in the months before I left home."

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border:0px red; width: 350px; font-family: garamond; color: silver;][justify]the girl offered a small smile, understanding perfectly about what he was saying. she felt sorry for him, since his home was very far frm here. she decided not to say any more.[/justify]
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