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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; overflow: auto; height: 80px; width: 350px][justify][size=8]Rikki yawned lazily, rolling onto her back and flicking a fly from the tip of her tail. It was a chilly day, but despite the cold the young feline had woke up late, snug and warm in her feather-and-moss nest. Now she was laying in the center of the camp, dusty white fur and cream-blue patches.


    She closed her eyes, thinking for a moment - TidalClan. Cats. RiverClan. More cats. Swimming. Then she abruptly rolled back over and stood, stretching for a moment or two before glancing around.

    [img height=230 width=210]http://img1.jgxfw.com/gaoqingt…01/21/012120511411670.jpg[/img] [img height=230 width=210]http://img1.jgxfw.com/gaoqingt…01/21/012120511411670.jpg[/img]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; text-align: center; font-family: andale mono; font-size: 18pt;letter-spacing1px][b] "" everyone thinks we're perfect "" [/b]



    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-size: 12px; margin-top: -19px]"Yo." Lee greeted, approaching the other with a half smile. She wasn't scared as much of people's reactions as she had been, so she made no effort to hide the ruined mess that was one side of her face. "I'm Lovelypaw."
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