[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; height: 225px; background: url(http://31.media.tumblr.com/dbc…15wq0RUs1ruv1gno1_500.gif); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: #2b1c83; letter-spacing: 20px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 470px; height; 10px]PALECHILD[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#090909; width: 470px; height; 10px; borderwidth=0px;]Reckless, Arrogant SolarClan Warrior - Black-Winged, Three-Pawed White Siberian Tigress [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]Palechild was going to be awesome no matter what her stupid other half of her soul (which was trapped in her sword) told her to do. Currently, she was dancing with a large blanket draped over her shoulders, but compared to herself it was small. "Eh, anyone up for a random party around here?" she called out as she danced with the blanket swaying back and forth, before looking around for some Twoleg drinks. She didn't drink them often, but they were oddly and amusingly fizzy and bubbly, which was why she drank them.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 468px; height; 10px][sub][align=center][size=7pt]We have no choice. The world is cruel.[/size]
[sub][size=5pt][c] #GrimmTemplate #theidesofmarch [/size]