I'M LIVING MY DREAMS FROM INSIDE OF A CAGE | open, announcement

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    The Elder had been less and less active recently- he just couldn't move as much anymore, his old bones still and his muscles stiffer. He had given in to laziness for a short period of time, and now he knew it would cost him. With a heavy cough, the blind and unable to scent feline laid his head down, his face featuring a frown. He could sense it, among other things- he was dying of old age. He wasn't sure when his number would be up, but he knew it would be soon. Sunning on a rock in the camp, he raised his head. "Just to say something here--" His voice was cracked, withering. "--I'm pretty sure I won't be around much longer." He simply said, before he no longer focused on what was going around him and sighed, just relaxing in the sunlight.


    //ugh I'm so inactive with this guy.

  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -1px;]she blinked. oh no.. We'll, I'll be at your side when you do! she said, smiling. She wouldn't let someone die alone!

  • [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; height: auto][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; borderwidth: 0px; float: left; width: 100px; height: 170px; margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; background:url(http://38.media.tumblr.com/b7e…40z2uxwz1u5tn07o4_250.gif); background-position: center;][/fancypost][justify][size=7pt][font=verdana]Charlie trotted behind Linith, cocking her head to the side. The guy was reeking with old age. She could tell by the limited movement he was doing. It was really just him lying down and letting the sun shower his back. Charlie wasn't exactly the most understanding of death, though. She was a tad bit young for that. She did a curious chirp, as she attempted to decipher what the elder meant. Won't be much longer until he leaves? Did that mean he'll leave Blizzardclan and move to another clan? That'd be hard for his age. Alas, she didn't understand what he meant. Though, she was able to tell it was a sad situation. She did a soft whimper, lowering her head down a bit.










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    EVERGREEN !
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    NAME ➢ evergreen danielle wraith-divinius-traiti
    GENDER ➢ female
    AGE ➢ 17 moons
    ALLIANCE ➢ blizzardclan
    RANK ➢ former leader of blizzardclan.
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    RELATIONS ➢ clockwork
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    APPEARANCE ➢ small black and white domestic cat with a fluffy tail and amber eyes that sometimes change to cyan, wears gold scarf
    PERSONALITY ➢ stuck up, popular rich girl stereotype personified
    BODIES ➢ maned wolf, raven, domestic cat(main), crow, ocelot, timber wolf, siberian tiger, tiger, lion, herrerasaurus
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    PLOTS ➢
    POWERS ➢ all powers
    WISH LIST ➢ accepting donations
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    SEXUALITY ➢ bi-sexual
    RELATIONSHIP STATUS ➢ taken by tokyojungle of blizzardclan
    MENTAL DISORDERS ➢ multiple personality disorder/schizophrenia
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    The feline limped forward, concern crossing her beautiful facial features as she sat down next to the elder. She let her left paw begin to stroke his flank, looking down at him. "I'm here, if you need me,"she said.




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    The original body of May would probably be around this tom's age by now, but her spirit was currently possessing a different form that her roleplayer hasn't decided as of yet. The she-cat padded forward, dipping her cranium respectfully and politely to the elder. "I don't believe we have ever met before, but if you ever need anything, feel free to call. Whether you need prey, water, or just someone to talk to, I am always around." her bright luminaries held the hint of a smile, plume twitching in a concerned manner at the statement that he had just announced. the she-cat remembered her first clan mate that she had ever treated that died. it always stayed with you. never left. may could reenact the day from the moment she woke up to the point where she fell asleep. well . . . she actually didn't sleep that night, but oh well. that's a whole different story.
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    #blizzardclanmay

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: 123px; overflow: auto; width: 325px; text-align: justify; margin-left: -1px; margin-top: -10px;]Tofu wasn't superstitious, but he did consider positive and negative thinking to be very important in their own ways. He wondered... was this even negative thinking? It might have been, but unfortunately, they were all just facing the facts here. "If that's what you think," he meowed quietly as he approached the elder. "Then I hope I can help you make the best of however much time you have left." He didn't want his friend to die alone or unhappy.





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    [color=#ADD8E6] # tofubby

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    [align=center][size=18][font=times new roman]CHAMOMILETEA [i]!

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    [font=times new roman][sup][color=white]Mami looked at the elder with solemn golden eyes as she approached. She gave a light dip of her head at last, her breath releasing in a gentle sigh. [color=yellow]"I'm really sad to hear that. But... I really hope that the rest of your life will be experienced to the fullest anyway!"
    she said with a nod and hopeful smile.


    #chamamileteamoe

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    He heard all the voices around him, and he was quite shocked. Normally, he'd expect silence or someone asking if they could eat your body- he was, after all, used to being a loner. This was certainly new. "Thank you, thank you all." He simply stated at first, before flicking his ears in Sweetpaws direction. "I've died once before, Sweetpaw. I know when it's coming. This time, in the very least, it isn't to a fire." He stated, chuckling faintly at his own joke. Oh, he wasn't planning on leaving quite yet.

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; line-height: 13px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; padding: 0px; font-family: cambria; font-size: 22pt; letter-spacing: -1px; float: left; WIDTH: 160PX; height: 20px; padding-top: 6px;]Sweetpaw T.[/fancypost][b] paladin - general tags - [abbr=silver-blue female kitsune (shiny ninetales), female manticore]bodies tags[/abbr] - powers tags - other tags[hr][size=10][font=timesnewroman]Sweetpaw blinked, frowning faintly. She did not understand how Fadedhistory could act so casual about all of this. She knew that if she was approaching death, she'd certainly be a bit more distressed. Perhaps it was because he was older and more experienced; she was young and still had her whole life ahead of her. A life cut short was indefinitely worse than a gentle end. "I see." She did not know what else to say.


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