pumpkin spice dummy -- open, visit [lilyfern needed]

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  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 289px; height: autopx; color: grey; font-size: 12pt; text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman;][size=15pt]★[/size] the white male padded up to the windclan border, wincing. a bit of him was regained when he remembered his goal- to see his real mom again. not pumpkin latte- not the one that gave him these stitches. not the one that drove him insane.


    he was once known as captivekit, to become captiveprincess. a cute ebony kit. now he was an ugly albino apprentice who lost his mind.


    " momma... momma... it's me, captivekit... i'm sorry for leaving..." suzuya called out as he looked around, choking down whines.



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    "Who is your mother? I can help you find her," Hungergames kindly said as he strode up, crouching down to speak to the apprentice. Little did he know that Suzuya's mother was actually his girlfriend.
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px solid white; height: 300px; width: 130px; background: url(http://www.wildtextures.com/wp…/snow-sample-1280x853.jpg)][/fancypost] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: 302px; width: 200px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 270px; width: 200px; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: -15px; text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia; color: white;]The Arctic fox came up, smiling gently at the young apprentice.
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    [size=17px]© wildling ★[/size]

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    [size=11px]— #comebackjuvey[/size]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs7…d89vhi9.jpg);bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px;][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 430px;][justify][size=7pt]Captivekit. Snow settled over his paws as he came to a stop, wings drooping before he could stop them. Polaris had known of the name change, naturally, but this—stitches. Stitches! What on earth had happened to the white-furred feline? It wasn't as if he could ask; it wouldn't be polite, and his mouth wasn't working, anyway. But he was curious—curious and maybe a bit angry, now that he thought about it. "Cap, um...Suzuya?"


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    [color=transparent] #seekingpolaris #polariswc #etherealrissie

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    he turned to polarispaw, his ruby-red eyes widening. " polarispaw..." suzuya said softly before looking away, trying not to distract himself.



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  • [justify]"Hey kiddo. Your mum is a leader now, so she's called Lilystar. Are you returning to WindClan then?" she asked politely. "I'm Wingspan. I'm not sure if you knew me before, but you know me now, at least. So... yeah, hi!"[/justify]

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12pt]"Lily will be here soon, I'm sure. I'm Juvey, your mom's former mentor," the ex-bodyguard said with a grin.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs7…d88hhl4.jpg);bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px;][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 430px;][justify][size=7pt]Woah how was she late? Why didn't Sunny see this thread sooner? "Cap!" she exclaimed, unaware of her sons name change. "Welcome home sweetie!"
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px;]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs7…d89vhi9.jpg);bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px;][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 430px;][justify][size=7pt]Lilystar. Right. That was Ca—Suzuya's mother, that was who the other apprentice was looking for. But, though he reminded himself of this, Polarispaw couldn't help the rush of hope, then disappointment as Suzuya looked away. If the stitches were anything to go by, a lot of things had changed, and this was one of them; Ris would just have to accept it. "Yeah, that's me," he answered quietly, shrugging and stepping back to give his leader more room. At least Suzuya was alive—different, extremely different, and not in a good way, but he seemed to be breathing under all of those loops of thread. "It's nice to see you again."


    [align=center][size=7pt][color=gray]informationpowers — [abbr=blue point Siamese (♀); snow leopard (♀), cream classic tabby (♂), lion-sized welsh green dragon (♀, shapeshifting only)]bodies[/abbr] — [abbr=medium easy ★ no kill ★ ask for capture ★ injury allowed ★ attack in slateblue ★ bisexual, panromantic ★ speaks in bold, thinks in italics]interaction[/abbr] — [abbr=npc & npc, adopted by Legacy Brides ★ engaged to Beartooth ★ mentored by Blissfulchaos ★ member of the ethereals, the exalted, and the mystics ★ tag #seekingpolaris]other[/abbr][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
    [color=transparent] #seekingpolaris #polariswc #etherealrissie

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    [color=transparent] #juuzousuzuya

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    [size=25pt]marseillespaw{{[/size]
    roleplaying && [color=#9AC0CD]"speaking"
    && thoughts


    [b]"Hm? Oh, welcome back," the little medic said, tilting her head. She remembered Captivekit. Well, duh.


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    #marsiewindclan