i find u freeky | injury

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=12]Aztecanruin really like taking walks around the lake. It was one of his favorite pastimes next to eating and well... eating. And talking to his Clanmates, too! In a burst of courage, the tom decided he'd try to exercise once more.


    He was usually never successful. The tom was overweight enough where if he just started jogging he'd probably give himself a heart attack. But he needed to lose some weight. Like seriously. He looked like some tame housepet instead of a Windclan warrior! And there was no respect in that. So the feline took off in a sprint, mildly surprised he was still running and not having an asthma attack or something.


    He did a few rolls which looks pathetic (seeing his stomach got in the way of most of it) but it was something! He was somewhat proud of himself. Not looking where he was going, he slammed face first into a nearby tree.


    Dizzily, he took a step back and fell on his behind, panting. He could see blood running down from his nose and another scratch. It stung a bit, but it didn't hurt as much as the initial pain of running into a tree way. He turned on his heel and ran back to camp.


    "I'm hurt! Well, not really, but I'm bleeding!" he'd exclaim, breathing heavily.

    [fancypost borderwidth=5px; border-color:white; width: 467px; height: 60px; background-color:black; ][align=center][font=georgia][size=30pt]♛ [color=lightblue]Winterpaw[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 467px; height: 60px; margin-top:-19px][align=center][color=white][font=courier][size=8]Who am I really?[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 200px; height: 239px; background-color:white; opacity:0.5; overflow:auto; color: red; font-family: andale mono][justify]As he made his daily trips through the forests of Windclan, the guardian was surprised to scent the sharp smell of blood. Had a clanmember gotten into a brutal fight or something? Had someone given birth? When the siamese padded over to the source, his curious gaze instantly returned to it's disinterested one. "...Oh, you're bleeding." The male felt like rolling his orbs already. Was this guy really making a huge deal out of such a small wound like that? What was he, a newborn kit? "...Want me to kiss your boo-boo?"
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; border-color:black; width: 467px; height: 32px;background-color:black; border-left: 5px solid black; border-right: 5px solid black;][align=center][font=courier][size=8][color=white]When you fall, I'll be there to fall with you[/fancypost][align=center][color=black][size=6pt]CAPTAIN ©
    [color=transparent] #captemplate

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: left; color: black; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 3px;][abbr=riot discordia • female • aromantic bisexual • 10 months physically, ageless spiritually • windclan • ex-bodyguard • emotion manip./shapeshifting/flower prints • reincarnation of the goddess of chaos • pyromaniac • based off of wilkes (eva drew) from bzrk/kyoko sakura from pmmm/amethyst from steven universe • hard • attack in bold black • no capture/kill/severe injury]hover[/abbr] ♚ #riotdiscordia[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size: 13px; text-align: justify; color: black;]"[b]Hey, punk, only I get to that.    "


    She walked up to Winterpaw, winking at him to show that she was joking, but not really, but also still joking in that order. But then, she looked accusingly to her friend, a single eyebrow raised as she leaned on one side to pop out her hip sassily. But then, she just burst out laughing. She didn't do anything else. Just laughed.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=12]When Winterpaw padded over, and decided to roll his eyes at his injury, he'd scowl and flop down, placing his paws on his paws his bulging gut moodily. "Only I'd you take me out to eat first. Somewhere nice!" he'd snarl, which wasn't a joke. When Riot came over he puffed out his cheeks as she started to laugh at him.


    "Not funny! Stop laughing at me!"

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: left; color: black; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 3px;][abbr=riot discordia • female • aromantic bisexual • 10 months physically, ageless spiritually • windclan • ex-bodyguard • emotion manip./shapeshifting/flower prints • reincarnation of the goddess of chaos • pyromaniac • based off of wilkes (eva drew) from bzrk/kyoko sakura from pmmm/amethyst from steven universe • hard • attack in bold black • no capture/kill/severe injury]hover[/abbr] ♚ #riotdiscordia[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size: 13px; text-align: justify; color: black;]She slowly finished her laughing fit, wiping a stray tear from her eye and sniffing. "[b]O-Oh...I'm sorry, Azzyboy, but it's just...    " She laughed again. "I'm sorry. I think I'm done. But bad news. You don't want me to help you, or else your face might end up severely mutilated and I won't be sued for that shit."

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; font-size: 8pt; width: 400px;] [justify]well your face is so much more pretty than mine, came the voice of the strangely coloured child, freshly healed scars gleaming between rifts torn through his coat, discoloured hairs slowly growing back in to replace the formerly coloured ones, a playful grimace upon his face.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;][font=georgia][size=12]The tom rubbed his nose a bit "No ma'am. I'll be fine... just a scratch. Nothing for them to worry about." he mewed evenly despite the embarrassment growing in his chest. He turned his attention to Riot and glared at her for a few moments and covering his muzzle so one could see it.

    [fancypost bgcolor= none; border:none; width: 250px; overflow: auto][justify][color=white]Kanzas made his way over, blinking bright eyes curiously. It appeared as though one of his clan mates was hurt, and it seemed as though he was rejecting any sort of medical attention. The guardian blinked thoughtfully, looking down on the much smaller feline.


    "Are you sure you don't want medical attention?" Kanzas asked, blinking. It didn't seem serious, but who knew? "Anyways, what exactly happened?" He inquired, tilting his head to the side. He guessed it was something foolish, as it seemed that these days windclanners who got injured were injured by foolish activities. He could be wrong though, and didn't want to make an assumption.


    The lion stood there, waiting for a response from Az. He blinked expectantly, his bright Amber optics shining with curiosity.