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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px][justify][size=7pt][font=georgia]It was early in the morning, the sun barely beginning to peek out and shine it's rays as it began to rise. Awake was Morrissey, in his stone hut, going about with his morning routine. He was looking at a small, however intricate, hand held mirror he'd propped up on a ledge in the stone as he messed with his hair a little.


    After that Moz was fetching his glasses, a marbled brown frame, and put them on. The handsome male let out a small yawn before tidying up a bit in the den, waiting for the sun to completely rise. For now, his living quarters were not really decorated yet - so far it was just a hut full of little trinkets, such as the jewelry box that doubled as a jewelry makers kit. Maybe he'd get to work on setting up the interior soon.


    Since he was done with the very brief sprucing up session of the inside of his home, he walked outside and sat beside the stone structure, watching the sun rise.

    [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]"Good morning," greeted Sweetpaw briskly in passing. The young Paladin had been busy lately, there were always duties to attend to and obligations she needed to uphold, but the silver blue kitsune still tried to reserve time for socialising with her clanmates; a connection with your clanmates was important after all. "Watching the sun rise?" she added, bright eyes darting between Morrissey and the direction in which the sun was being to peek out from.


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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; text-shadow: 0px 0px 30px #FFE4E1; letter-spacing: -1px][size=5][font=georgia]I W ISH I HA DN`T BEENS O CLEAN
    [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; margin-top: -22px; letter-spacing: 9px][i][size=3][font=georgia]i wanna be a real fake
    [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; margin-top: -20px][hr][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; color: #E0D3D9; margin-top: -15px;][sup][sup]♠ Alcoholic ♠ Broken ♠ Uncaring ♠ Useless ♠ Jealous ♠ Sarcastic ♠ Blunt ♠[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 350px;; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -10px; color: #E0D3D9;]yeah, yeah. The sun rise was very beauitful. Whatever!. She didn't give a damm about that. Being up this early was only so she could think out a way to get her bottle back from Acade and than she could leave...well that was probbaly not possible. But at the very least she could drink herself full again, and that was the most importend here. Spoting two others that was already up the caracal ears perked up in a sort of delight while seeing Morrissey being one of the persons up. Maybe he could help her to sneak in and get back her bottle!. Yes, yes!, it might actually work. All she needed was to be nice towards him and everything should work out perfectly.


    " Ah Morrissey i see you are awoke as well " She said trying to sound somewhat nice and friendly. She could not make herself over any closer than she already where because of her disability so all she could do was greet him from distance. Coughing a bit a shiver run down her body. Ouch. Was it just her or was it very cold outside this early morning?. Rev was actually very tired but not was it time for her to rest. Getting back that bottle was her only goal at the moment.

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    • he noticed morrisey, sweetpaw and revana as he padded over. "good morning," he announced to his peers.
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    [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; margin-top: -22px; letter-spacing: 1px][i][size=3][font=georgia]❝ nothing new under the sun ❞
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    Arcade yawned softly, stretching as he padded out of his little den. The cameo looked a bit of a mess in the morning, pale eyes half-closed and fur slightly ruffled, but he's been told it made him seem more real than the well-kept doctor. Honestly, he didn't care. He was just tired.


    Seeing the forming group, all full of faces he knew (much to his delight), Arcade padded over with a lazy smile. "Morning," he commented softly, glancing at each individual in turn. Ah, Revana was up and about. Good.

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    [justify]Chi, who had awoken to many unrecognized voices, yawned and got up. Getting up was hard, but once she was up it was fun. That didn't really make sense. Chi was thinking about that though, she just padded towards the many people who had gathered to do what seemed to be watching the sunrise. She didn't know any of them but she didn't care. "Hi!" She exclaimed as she reached the group, eager to meet new potential friends.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px][justify][size=7pt][font=georgia]"It's just like any other morning," Morrissey grumbled, the ruder side to him that he was recently doing his best to restrain surfacing. He got grumpy in the mornings sometimes, resulting in him being more hurtful with less filters on negativity. "But yes, I'm watching the sun rise. It's taking it's sweet time, though." The male let out an irritated scoff at - of course - the sun. What enjoyable and happy early morning behavior!


    Rolling his eyes, he could of swore he felt a tug at his eyelids. He guessed he was drowsier than usual from a rough night. "Mhm, yes. Sadly I am awake." Moz was muttering now, directing his comment towards Revana, ears flicking down every once in awhile from who knows what, sometimes pinned for a split second. Glancing to Chi, he introduced himself. "I am... Morrissey, also sadly enough."

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; text-shadow: 0px 0px 30px #FFE4E1; letter-spacing: -1px][size=5][font=georgia]I W ISH I HA DN`T BEENS O CLEAN
    [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; margin-top: -22px; letter-spacing: 9px][i][size=3][font=georgia]i wanna be a real fake
    [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 350px; margin-top: -20px][hr][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; color: #E0D3D9; margin-top: -15px;][sup][sup]♠ Alcoholic ♠ Broken ♠ Uncaring ♠ Useless ♠ Jealous ♠ Sarcastic ♠ Blunt ♠[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 350px;; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; text-align: justify; margin-top: -10px; color: #E0D3D9;]Fuck. Her plan had totally got ruined. Narrowing her eyes as Arcade showed up bitterness strike her. Why did he of all people had to be up this early!. Now everything was ruined because if she asked now when this guy was here Arcade for sure would butt his annoying mouth into this to give her an other lesson about how alcohol was bad for her in this statment and blah, blah, blah!. " Damm it, why do you have to be here! " She muttered angry to herself and with a 'hmp' looked away. Looked like none alcohol was going to be given to her this morning either. Ouch. Fuck this guy!.

    [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, glancing over to Morrissey curiously for his rude response. The young Paladin was a night owl herself and although she didn't particularly like mornings, she kept her emotions in check. "If you're so... regretful - " Was that the right word? " - to be awake, then why don't you just go back to sleep?" suggested Sweetpaw mildly. "Perhaps your energy would improve." Her polite way of saying something else; because Sweetpaw was always polite.


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    While the sunrise was captivating in itself, the cameo's attention was quickly drawn elsewhere with Moz's sharp comment and Revana's irritated look. What a morning this was turning out to be. "My my you're grumpy in the mornings," he commented towards Morrissey, though he was perhaps less annoyed than Sweetpaw by the comment. It was kinda funny, really.


    "And a special good morning to you, Revana. Since I think you've been avoiding me." A cheeky smile and a pointed look towards the caracal, but otherwise he left her alone.