DON'T BRING ME DOWN // p. sandangel

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 200px; height: 300px;][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 1px solid white; background: url(http://i57.tinypic.com/syqzgg.gif); height: 60px; width: 170px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#D1D0CE; border: 1px solid white; height: 20px; width: 170px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; color: white; font-family: georgia; text-shadow: 0px 0px 7px black; font-size: 25px; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -25px; margin-left: 110px;][b][i]claud.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=white; borderwidth=0px; width: 172px; height: 180px; margin-top: -2px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 130px; height: 100px; color: #959492; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; margin-left: 2px; margin-top: -180px; overflow: auto; width: 170px; height: 160px;][justify]claud often liked to admire the stars instead of sleeping, knowing quite well that it was unhealthy. he still did it, though, to see if anything ever changed in the sky. and it did, and that was what kept the maned wolf fascinated. biting back a yawn, he glanced around the area that he was in as a new scent alerted him of someone approaching.[/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center][color=white][url=http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?action=profile;u=204865][size=3] ★ ★ ★

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; font-size: 25px;][b][color=deepskyblue]I CAN'T FIND YOUR HOUSE
    send me the information[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify; color: white]Staying up late and staring at the stars was something that Sandangel really enjoyed to do. She shapeshifted into her winged body, fluttering up to rest on the top of a tree, which just happened to be overhead of Claud.[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 200px; height: 300px;][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 1px solid white; background: url(http://i57.tinypic.com/syqzgg.gif); height: 60px; width: 170px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#D1D0CE; border: 1px solid white; height: 20px; width: 170px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; color: white; font-family: georgia; text-shadow: 0px 0px 7px black; font-size: 25px; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -25px; margin-left: 110px;][b][i]claud.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=white; borderwidth=0px; width: 172px; height: 180px; margin-top: -2px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 130px; height: 100px; color: #959492; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 11px; margin-left: 2px; margin-top: -180px; overflow: auto; width: 170px; height: 160px;][justify]claud frowned as the scent seemed to stop just by him, but he couldn't see anything at his sides. it didn't anger him, however, it just put him on guard as he knew some of his clanmates had invisibility. giving one last good look around the area, claud looked up to see another shadowclanner, sandangel. he'd seen her around a couple times, but had never really spoken to her. [/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center][color=white][url=http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?action=profile;u=204865][size=3] ★ ★ ★