DANCING IN THE DARK (joining) IN THE PALE MOONLIGHT

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 390px; min-height: 135px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; border: solid 3px grey; margin-left: -11pt; background-image: url(http://gifstumblr.com/images/tv-head_585.gif); background-position: center; width: 100px; height: 125px; border-radius: 5em 1em 1em 1em; float: left;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; color: black; text-align: justify; font-family: sylfaen; font-size: 11px;] Well, Nightmare had finally done it. She had a character set up to join Coloured Clan, but also be somewhat more of her personality and self.
    And that was how Static the rage-quiter, somber, cheery, and creeper cat was born. She wasn't anything special, not yet anyway, and just casually whipped her head around at so much as the wind whistling. Stretching her neck as she reached the border, she waited. She could wait all day. The cat was patient, although often angered easily. Midnight pelt shifting as Static sighed deeply, she started to mumble random things that came to mind when she looked at her toes. Bananas, balloons, sausages, cacti... the list went on and on, mixed with random pieces of conversation from television. What can you say? She was bored with life sometimes.[/fancypost][/fancypost](c)tikki

    "Hello there! My name's Chrysanthemum, how can I help you today?" the T-Rex asked as he walked over with a small little hop in his step before coming to a halt at the border.