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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -37px;]Melodicbalance Darling[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; margin-top: -15px;]TIDALCLAN — WARRIOR — [abbr=17 moons physically, goddess of passion and loyalty, single, no apprentice]INFORMATION[/abbr] — [abbr=Invisibility, all free powers, memory manipulation, shapeshifting]POWERS[/abbr] — [abbr=Attack in mistyrose, no kill, ask for capture or maim]INTERACTION[/abbr] — [abbr=Ascended Maid of Rage, formerly Estella Darling]OTHER[/abbr]
    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Melly had been wandering the mall, trying to get herself acquainted with the layout of their camp. It was so different to the seaside village that she had been raised in, and as a particular memory fluttered to the forefront of her mind she smiled. The night she had gone to her mum's house seeking advice on a boy, where they had shared tea and everything was okay until she left in the morning.


    Come to think of it, Mel hadn't seen Felicity around lately. Maybe she had moved away? She was kind of glad that she hadn't come across Jasper yet, because she was old enough to punch his lights out if he annoyed her now (for some reason, he had always made her uneasy to the point of hatred). She was still so naïve, her defining quality as a child and adolescent, too much so to even think about the possibility of another death in the family.


    Mel had stopped now, and stared off into space absently as she thought about times gone by. It was scary, but at the same time so unbelievably rewarding to have all of her memories back at once, at her disposal like they had never been taken.


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    [align=center][font=georgia][color=#82a3b3][b]you take me to the edge, you push me too far
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    Unfortunately for Mel, Felicity and Jasper were no longer around. Feli had gone missing, while Jasper now lead some other group. Not that she minded, she had thought he was cry-baby of the year - along with Prayerlies and Killian. Flicking an ear, the tigress moved like a ghost around the mall, turning a corner and nearly ramming right into the daydreaming female. Making a faint snort sound, Malkyn growled at the female, lurching backwards as her wings flared around her in an attempt to stop her weight from going forward. [b]"Hm.. Apologies."
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    [/fancypost][align=center][color=transparent]based on vestige, © madi

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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Icepaw heard voices, and she nearly gasped as she raced over. "Malkyn! You need to be more careful. We can't have you lumbering around TidalClan like a walking disaster!" She cried indignantly, her tail lashing behind her, before she turned to face Melodicbalance. She sighed softly. "Oh gods, are you alright?"


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    "It's alright, Icepaw." Jinora said, walking over with a smile. "I don't think she's hurt." The cinnamon calico faced Melodicbalance with a twinkle of humor in her eye. This female looked new - someone she hadn't met before. "I don't think we've met. I'm Jinny." She introduced herself.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0;line-height: 12px; text-align: justify;]It was actually quite saddening when you thought about how many people the olides of TidalClan had lost -- numerous of leaders, friends, family members, children. Lady had no family members left and all her children had left or been killed, where her friends were all rotting in graves somewhere or in new clans. Sometimes she wondered if she should join them, but her body always seemed to come back whether she liked it not. "Hey Mel, how are you settling in?" Ladyliberty greeted the Viscountess with a polite nod of her head, frost sprinkled ears flickering.