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PRETTY LITTLE LADY )) m+g
- Dreavyn
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border-top: 1px solid black; border-bottom: 0px; border-right: 1px solid black; border-left: 1px solid black; width: 370px;][size=28px]CLARKE DARCY[/size][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=white; border-top: 0px; border-bottom: 1px solid black; border-right: 1px solid black; border-left: 1px solid black; width: 370px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; color: black;]oh, look, it was zer . . . kid. god, it felt so unnerving to even think that. the black dragon eyed zer little dragon-child with a mixture of feelings in the pit of zer stomach. certainly, ze felt protective towards him. but also a little nervous—would ze be a good parent?
"heyy . . ." clarke trailed off, sitting down near the lavender reptile. "well, i'm pretty sure you know who i am already, kid," ze added awkwardly. the lord commander still had the mindset of a teenager—zer birth body was barely fully mature and zer spirit was about the same age as said birth body.[/fancypost][size=10px]template © wildling ★
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[justify]The little kitten tumbled as he heard the dragon's call. Clumsily, he tripped over his own paws as he rushed over, rolling down beside Clarke, a bright and wide smile on his little cream tabby face. "Heya!" he squeaked. "I'm Littlekit!"[/justify]
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Meet and greet? Ezmae padded up wearily, offering those who were already there a nod. "I'm Ezmae, nice to meet you," she greeted gently, sitting down next to Littlekit.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; height: auto][fancypost borderwidth=1; width: 200px; borderwidth: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; width: 120px; height: 200px; background:url(http://th04.deviantart.net/fs7…__by_diretylo-d5ansdf.png) top center; float: left;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; overflow: auto; width: 200px; height: 200px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: bookman oldstyle; font-size: 7pt;]His blue eyes turned to Clark, a tiny smile on his lips. "Of course I do." The young dragon responded, drawing his paw across the ground. Sadly, Clark was the only clanmate he did know since Donnie didn't know how to get around a lot. Looking at the kitten, he felt weird. He was so large, but then looking to Clark, he realized that Clark was even bigger than he since he was only a few months old. "I'm Donnie Darcy, nice to meet you both." He responded to Littlekit and Ezmae. Ezmae was a unique name, which he fancied.
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[justify]"You look so cool!" Littlekit meowed, his bright white teeth practically making up most of his face at the moment. He was just smiling so much. The cream tabby walked a circle around Donnie, blue eyes wide and curious. "Man, I wish I looked like you."[/justify]
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"Hey Donnie," Elodie murmured with an encouraging and friendly tone as she made her way over. She didn't recognise this guy, but she'd arrived in time to hear him state his name to the other folk in the group. The fox seated herself down in the ground and added on after a few short moments, "I'm Elodie. I'm assuming that you're new to the Clan?" With so many new people suddenly appearing, it was probably the best to familiarise herself with as many people as possible. -
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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; height: auto][fancypost borderwidth=1; width: 200px; borderwidth: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; width: 120px; height: 200px; background:url(http://th04.deviantart.net/fs7…__by_diretylo-d5ansdf.png) top center; float: left;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; overflow: auto; width: 200px; height: 200px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: bookman oldstyle; font-size: 7pt;]"Cool? I don't think so - I'm just an ordinary dragon." Being born as a dragon, he didn't think it was cool or different. If anything, being a cat seemed weird to him. "I guess you could say that. I mean, I've lived here for all my three months of life but I just haven't really been.. Out." Responded the lavender reptile to Elodie, shrugging.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid grey; width: 300px; overflow: hidden; font-size: 11px; color: black;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid grey; width: 270px; height: 200px; overflow: auto; float: right; text-align: justify;] Ordinary? Littlekit had never seen a dragon before so this was for from ordinary for him. The cream tabby's maw gaped, and then he sniffed. "Nah, man. You're gorgeous." he simply stated. "Can you fly?"
Looking at Elodie, he grinned wider. He liked those fluffy foxes — whatever they were. "Hi, there! I'm Littlekit." [/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; height: auto][fancypost borderwidth=1; width: 200px; borderwidth: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; width: 120px; height: 200px; background:url(http://th04.deviantart.net/fs7…__by_diretylo-d5ansdf.png) top center; float: left;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; overflow: auto; width: 200px; height: 200px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: bookman oldstyle; font-size: 7pt;]"'Course I can!" He responded, smiling a little. He liked this kid, he was chill as fuck. "I mean I mess up sometimes because I have weird balance, but I'm learning how to get better."
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" Well if you can't fly straight, then what's the point. " Pentagram's judgmental tone drifted through the air, followed by the fem herself, a scowl on her features. " You'll just kill yourself faster than actually doing anything worthwhile. Littlekit, " She turned to her brother, frowning. " You can't think he is cool. He's a dragon. He's not normal. "[/size]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; height: auto][fancypost borderwidth=1; width: 200px; borderwidth: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; width: 120px; height: 200px; background:url(http://th04.deviantart.net/fs7…__by_diretylo-d5ansdf.png) top center; float: left;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; overflow: auto; width: 200px; height: 200px; text-align: justify; color: black; font-family: bookman oldstyle; font-size: 7pt;]"I'm not perfect now, but soon I'll be soaring like a bird! Just, a really big one." Responded the lavender reptile to Pentagram's comment. Yes, of course, he wanted to be just as good as Clark! If she thought he was weird, he wondered if she thought his parent was the same. "When I can fly like that, maybe you can take a ride on top of me, Littlekit." He added, mind bubbling with fun thoughts. He was happy that the cream kitten had stood up for him, the more he talked the more Donnie enjoyed his company.
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border-top: 1px solid black; border-bottom: 0px; border-right: 1px solid black; border-left: 1px solid black; width: 370px;][size=28px]CLARKE DARCY[/size][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=white; border-top: 0px; border-bottom: 1px solid black; border-right: 1px solid black; border-left: 1px solid black; width: 370px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; color: black;]clarke zoned out as the others talked. ze snapped out of zer reverie when ze heard pentagram's comment towards donnie, and ze lashed zer tail indignantly. with a huff, ze whipped zer head around to face the kit. "don't say nothin' if you got nothin' nice to say," ze sneered condescendingly. damn, what was it with kids and their brutal honesty? ze internally cringed when ze remembered ze'd been somewhat bitchy zemself when ze was younger, but that was when ze was younger, so ze reasoned that it didn't matter.[/fancypost][size=10px]template © wildling ★
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Pentagram stared at Littlekit with an open mouth, as if he just called her a bitch. Well, he wouldn't be lying if he did, but anyway. " Jealous? And wow, you're standing up for him? It's like your not even my brother. " She spat dramatically. Downright ignoring Donnie's rather truthful words, she turned to glare at Clarke. " Don't say nothin' if you got nothin' nice to say. " She mimicked childishly, putting on a face and a condescending voice. " 'ing. There is an 'ing at the end of those words! Get it right. "[/size]
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border-top: 1px solid black; border-bottom: 0px; border-right: 1px solid black; border-left: 1px solid black; width: 370px;][size=28px]CLARKE DARCY[/size][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=white; border-top: 0px; border-bottom: 1px solid black; border-right: 1px solid black; border-left: 1px solid black; width: 370px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; color: black;]"don't judge a fella for the way they speak," clarke said sweetly, glaring with zer large, white-blue eyes at the kitten. [/fancypost][size=10px]template © wildling ★
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" I'm not judging how you speak, I'm judging you. " Pentagram responded, mimicking xer falsely sweet voice, flashing white fangs at xem in a display of sarcastic kindness. " Nobody ever judges with big, bad dragon leader. " She adopted a pouting voice and face, widening her eyes and making a cutesy-face.[/size]
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border-top: 1px solid black; border-bottom: 0px; border-right: 1px solid black; border-left: 1px solid black; width: 370px;][size=28px]CLARKE DARCY[/size][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=white; border-top: 0px; border-bottom: 1px solid black; border-right: 1px solid black; border-left: 1px solid black; width: 370px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; color: black;]"big bad dragon leader also drinks blood, little one," clarke sneered, opening zer jaws slightly to reveal bloodied fangs. no good hygiene for zem. "best be wary."[/fancypost][size=10px]template © wildling ★
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Penta stared at xer jaws for a moment, before turning away. " Please, " She sneered. " You wouldn't kill me. "
After a moment, she turned back to the dragon, frowning faintly. " ... Wouldn't you? "[/size]
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[fancypost bgcolor=white; border-top: 1px solid black; border-bottom: 0px; border-right: 1px solid black; border-left: 1px solid black; width: 370px;][size=28px]CLARKE DARCY[/size][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=white; border-top: 0px; border-bottom: 1px solid black; border-right: 1px solid black; border-left: 1px solid black; width: 370px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; color: black;]clarke shrugged vaguely, withdrawing zer head to zer full height. so mystery, clarke. very scare. ze actually wouldn't kill anyone no matter how annoying they were. unless they were evil and trying to kill zem, that is.[/fancypost][size=10px]template © wildling ★
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