“Yellow triangle things!” [O, Pizza box]

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    Shadowstep was strolling around the trashy Thunderclan territory. Suddenly, an unfamiliar scent lured him in. He came across a white box with an unknown black design. He pawed at it and pushed it open. “Whoa! Yellow triangle things!” He exclaimed.

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 430px][justify][size=8]Daydreampools scoffed at the scent. It was certainly nothing of his interest. The lion wasn't into human fatty foods, rather than what the wasteland provided. With optics narrowing at the pizza, he didn't say more but mumble the inaudible under his breath.

    [justify]Tommen made his way over, he was not sure as to what these items were, anymore than any of these clanmates were. So the male simply stood there awkwardly, Ser Pounce beside him. He set a great store by his adorable stuffed animal.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][size=9pt]They seemed sort of yucky. And Sphynxpaw didn't eat that much to begin with, so she certainly wouldn't be eating any yellow squares. The female simply say by to watch.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 24pt; color: brown; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;]Bullet[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 500px; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: -.6px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:95%; width:470px; margin-top: -10px;][hr] [b]"Eww, close the lid, that stuff stinks"     Bullet complained, covering his nose with an paw. Augh, he'd never get that scent off his bootiful pelt, no matter how hard he tried. He would probably just end off getting a dragon to torch his pelt off so he could grow an new one.


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    Shadowstep, still curious, tried touching it. It felt smushed and gross, so Shadowstep quickly retracted his leg. Due to the cheese, the slice came out of the box with his paw. “Eww!” He laughed, trying to get it off.