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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color: ; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 200px;][font=georgia]So... their new home was a castle, was it? Well, that was going to be a bit of an issue; that much was evident.
    Peach let out a long, drawn-out sigh as he stood at the base of the staircase leading the second floor, staring at its daunting slope. Though his mop of hair was covering most of his features, it was still obvious that he was a bit... put off by this. Perhaps he should have taken their location into account before his group decided to join.
    Because, you know... Cows can't climb down stairs.


    Well, it wasn't impossible, but it was very hard. Because of his general... size, and the placement of his knees and whatnot.
    So he was going to be confined to the bottom floor of the castle. Great. Hopefully there were some open rooms, because Peach wasn't too keen on bunking with others; he just needed his space and whatnot, on account of being a literal cow. [/fancypost]

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    the lioness trotted down the stairs, hard violet eyes trained on the wall ahead befre flickering to the rather upset looking cow. afterdark sighed, not quite wanting to get involved in anything, really, at the moment. "you look deflated. something wrong?" the royal guard asked, ears twitching.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][size=9pt]"Deflated." the fox echoed, grinning in amusement as she wandered up beside Afty. "But yeah, she's right. You okay?" the fox said, glancing at Peach curiously. Maybe it was nothing and she was just being nosey, but she wanted to help if it was something she could fix.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=black]"You alright peach?" Soarin asked with genuine concern for his good friend. Sure he was a cow and all, but man they went far back. The winged serval was also glad that Mercy was here. And this female he hadn't seen before... She looked quite nice. Soarin glanced in Afterdark's direction and flashed her a wink, but didn't expect her to notice. Never missing a chance with the ladies, am I right?
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