GIVE ME ALL YOUR MONEY ((open, wc cat here to capture)) GIVE ME ALL YOUR HEART

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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px solid #685855; background:url(http://i62.tinypic.com/2wnahwj.jpg); width: 380px; height: 200px; background-position: center; border-radius: 50px 0px 0px 50px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border-left: 18px solid #685855; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; width: 0px; height: 200px; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: 70px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#685855; border-left: 0px solid #98817B; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; width: 391px; margin-top: -85px; margin-left: -15px; font-family: times new roman; color: #1b1716; letter-spacing: 1px; font-size: 12px; text-transform: uppercase;][b][i]they say your mind is a prison.[/fancypost][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#685855; border: 1px solid #685855; margin-left: -5px; width: 135px; height: 200px; border-radius: 0px 50px 50px 0px; color: #1b1716; font-family: times new roman; overflow: auto; word-spacing: -1px;] SHERLOCK HOLMES
    [justify][size=7pt] here to capture a prisoner, can vary through any age. but my prisoner shall not be saved in this thread, nor will any one figure out im on a branch above them. you can attempt, but always fail.




    positioned on a long narrow branch, sherlock awaited his target. what a pity, his prisoner would suffer in his hands. but he only came to capture for one reason;
    boredom. yep. he got bored easily, so why not? and wow short post[/fancypost]

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    Aradia could fly, and that was what she did today, whistling through the trees, bouncing off branches every so often to keep up the ridiculous speed, and she went speeding past the WindClanner(?) without even noticing the stranger was there. The paladin's mind was occupied with not bashing into random tree trunks, but she would put up a good fight if something happened.


    [/fancypost]#deathfangirl

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    [justify][size=7pt] noticing a flying figure above him, the windclan cat began to rise up, climbing each branches in turn as the creature neared, and he pounced willingly, grabbing it by the paw? first, and dragging it down to the ground, slamming it with such force, claws extracted as his prisoner writhed beneath him.




    are you an animal or[/fancypost]

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    (( aradia is a winged, horned cat and I do not appreciate powerplaying. thanks. ))


    Aradia felt something grab at her paw, and was dragged towards the ground by a stranger, letting out a shriek. What the hell was it with her being attacked constantly? She fell towards the ground, and attempted to turn herself so that she would have a soft landing when she hit the ground- aka on her attacker.


    [/fancypost]#deathfangirl

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    [justify][size=7pt] alright, sorry. im not used to this. i mostly roleplay on chatlands.


    grunting, he rolled off of her indignantly before arising, taking in each of her traits quickly before she could react. alright. she had horns, deadly weapon, but beatable, winged, he must keep her to the ground. female, and does not reek of prey. sliding all legs on the grass, so he could hold a firm stance, seeing if she wanted to lung he could push back more easily, and before observing her he had regarded the surroundings, each movement, placement, exact. everything must be perfect. [b]Come now. You look like a dying dog. A strong woman like you cannot be beaten so easily.

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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]// ah. no problem then. he's a domestic, yes? \\


    Aradia muttered something in Alternian before standing back up and unsheathing her sharp claws. "On the contrary," she purred sweetly, "I'm not the dying one." She flew into the air, knowing she had an aerial advantage over this groundstuck tomcat, and hovered there for a few seconds as she waited for the stranger to make the first move.


    [/fancypost]#deathfangirl

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    [justify][size=7pt] domestic tabby cat.


    seeing as she wasn't to move, he found an advantage. quickly, his aqua blue and green eyes slid to a tree, and his feet seemed to almost carry him there, in a swift movement, he was bouncing off the trunk, hauling himself into the sky, where one claw seemed to attach to the opponent's haunch, allowing all his weigh to be forced down to his legs, almost like falling out of an airplane. [b]We're to find out soon, as you can never predict the outcome.

    Sherlock would grin with satisfaction, heaving himself up her fur, sharp claws clamped onto the opponent's fur. [/fancypost]

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    Aradia grit her teeth as a claw was dug into her haunch, and smiled grimly as she got an idea. Going still all of a sudden, the paladin aimed to drop to the ground, once again landing on top of her attacker with claws in his fur if it worked. God damn it, she'd need her moirail to patch her up after this.


    [/fancypost]#deathfangirl

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    [justify][size=7pt] [b]Smart.

    he'd inquire feeling the force knock the breath out of him, her claws now tearing his own flesh. But not smart enough, sadly. and he attempted to fling one paw onto her two front legs, tripping her whilst rolling over to pin her on her flank, front legs held down by one of his own paws whilst he bent forward, taking in her sweet scent, smirking and speaking, if her roleplayer was okay with that. You are my prisoner. You are to come to Windclan with me. [/fancypost]

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    Aradia was suddenly on her side, being held down by the stranger, and a moment of pure panic flashed through her mind. This had happened before, somehow, outside Aradia's memory. Her wings were still, so that she wouldn't harm them by accident. As her attacker whispered into her ear, the paladin bared her teeth. "WindClan is an ally to us, you moron," she hissed, turning her horned head to look at the brown tabby. "Do you want to start a war?" A dark feeling had begun to bubble in her chest, and Aradia cursed mentally. STOP IT WITH THE BLACK FEELINGS I DO NOT NEED THIS RIGHT NOW, she yelled at herself.


    [/fancypost]#deathfangirl

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    [fancypost bgcolor=White; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: 30px; width: 62px; opacity: 0.40;][align=center][size=7pt]BLIZZARDCLAN

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=#212121 borderwidth=0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; margin-top: 0px; color: white; letter-spacing: 2px; text-transform: uppercase;]"hold down the fort, sir"[/fancypost]

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    [align=center][font=georgia][color=Black]// track
    if you want two prisoners Im waaaay open.

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    [/size]THRANDUIL[/fancypost]


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    [ ic.][font=color] thranduil liked being away from the group, not that he disliked anyone but it was quite the contrary - the silence of the land and feeling he had when he was alone with nature was quite peaceful. he was not one who unnecessarily sought out confrontation but he could definitely handle it when it was proposed. the Eurasian elk had been trotting down a snow covered lane through trees and such when the rustling and talking had caused the herbivore to slightly maneuver his large form towards the sound of speaking, and the suddenly loud voice of aradia caused his ears to perk and pace to quicken.


    what was going on?


    soon, he arrived - his warm breath mingled with that of the cold as he looked at the creature that his clanmate flew above with a slight arch in his brow as his eyes shifted to the strange male. who was he? brows narrowed the male shook his antlers and stalked over, '' hmm.. '', not understanding the situation, but it seemed aradia had everything but if she needed any back-up. he was here, he'd always be there.


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px solid #685855; background:url(http://i62.tinypic.com/2wnahwj.jpg); width: 380px; height: 200px; background-position: center; border-radius: 50px 0px 0px 50px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border-left: 18px solid #685855; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; width: 0px; height: 200px; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: 70px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#685855; border-left: 0px solid #98817B; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; width: 391px; margin-top: -85px; margin-left: -15px; font-family: times new roman; color: #1b1716; letter-spacing: 1px; font-size: 12px; text-transform: uppercase;][i]they say your mind is a prison.[/fancypost][/fancypost]

    [fancypost bgcolor=#685855; border: 1px solid #685855; margin-left: -5px; width: 135px; height: 200px; border-radius: 0px 50px 50px 0px; color: #1b1716; font-family: times new roman; overflow: auto; word-spacing: -1px;] SHERLOCK HOLMES [justify][size=7pt] [b]In the contrary.

    he'd mimick her from earlier, ignoring the stranger who was coming up to the predicament. You are the moron. I, am simply the genius. smirking, he tightened his grip, before looking up, and noticing the stranger had arrived. he could not carry her, nor could he drag her. ruefully, he backed up, allowing her to arise. Perhaps my schedueling was incorrect. You might see more of me, in the future. he'd smirk, before beginning to work out directions, and stride away. [/fancypost]

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    Aradia smirked, golden eyes flashing as she got to her paws, as she was allowed to stand up. This guy was good, she would have to admit to herself, but the ruffled fur and rust-coloured blood that seeped into the snow from her back leg showed an amateur's balance. Hmph.


    "What's your real name?" Aradia surprised herself by saying that out loud, and in a civil sort of voice.


    [/fancypost]#deathfangirl

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    [justify][size=7pt] stopping abruptly at her question, he turned his head sharply to look at her for a moment. [b]My true identity is concealed. But my name, is Sherlock Holmes.

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