[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px;][justify][size=8]♡ a truly horrified, fear struck expression dawned on the girls features as she stumbled upon the scene. It was truly brutal and so far, at such a young age, she hadn't seen anything quite so gruesome. It made her want to cry, and she felt years prick her eyes as she began to panic slightly. What was she supposed to do..? Backing up slightly, she wailed in a terrified manor, "M-momma...!"
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[justify][size=7pt]Firefly opened her mouth in a silent scream, but quickly closed her maw. A true ShadowClanner couldn't be scared of death, no matter how cruelly it was displayed. So she stood stoically, waiting for somebody to arrive as she screamed inside for her mother.[/justify][/fancypost]
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Can padded up, eying the dead body. I suppose someone should get Host and Merle? she asked, glancing at the medic.
10 moons // attack in oldlace // extreme // 4 powers // reincarnation of Quadrilateralparallelogram // single // bisexual // shadowclan // general // grey+white domestic feline // npc xx npc
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 300px; font-size: 9px;]Constellationdreamer ran to both of her cubs, pulling them close to her and shielding their eyes. They were too young to see death such as that, even if it was a sick way to show some form of love.
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“ why do girls wanna pierce their nose
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[justify][size=7pt]Firefly sobbed into her mother's leg, huddling close her brother. The young cub had tried to be as strong as her father, but she couldn't do it. Not when the thing she had to face looked like some of the demons that haunted her dreams.[/justify][/fancypost]
He had to do this when they had young children in the Clan didn't he? The female padded up as she heard one of her cubs calling for her, tongue rasping over Stolen's head as she sighed out. "Come on, you don't need to stare, let's have a triple play date." the female rumbled out, aiming to snatch up her own cub and Connie's by they're scruff's and remove them from the scene to a private thread so the Deputy could do her job without worry for the children.
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px;][justify][size=8]♡ at the first appearance of Commonwealth, the girl whimpered and almost tucked herself against him, listening to his words as she tried to pry her eyes off the ripped open body. What exactly was an adviser, and why did she need to find one? Did they take care of dead bodies or something? Soon she breathed a sigh of relief, however, when her blessed mother showed up. The girl ran to her, cowaring at her feet until she felt herself being picked up. Out of morbid curiousity she had to ask. "Momma, why would someone do that?"
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Aw, this was more Lot's style. He went up to the tiger and sniffed once, his broken leg held off of the ground at first before he lowered it slowly, his eyes pained. "I don't recognize the scent. I would say yes to getting those two." He didn't recognize the tiger, nor where the trail went. Glancing back at the youngest of the members here, he remained silent as he backed away, broken leg leaving heavy prints when he put any type of weight on it.
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