[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; height: 225px; background: url(http://31.media.tumblr.com/dbc…15wq0RUs1ruv1gno1_500.gif); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: #2b1c83; letter-spacing: 20px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 470px; height; 10px]PALECHILD[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#090909; width: 470px; height; 10px; borderwidth=0px;]Loner - Winged, Three-Pawed White Siberian Tigress (Cub Currently)[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]A small cub waltzed upon to the territory of the RiverClanners' she remembered herself to be associated with ... how again? Her mother was Carminewine, she knew that, but she specifically had memories of her being part of ShadowClan. She had seen them again and again, yet couldn't understand how her mother would be a ShadowClanner if she hated them so much and if Pale was there to lead a rebellion alongside her. None of this made sense!
"Hello?" the tiger called out desperately, confusion in her voice. A wheeze suddenly grabbed her chest in its grasp and squeezed her tightly, a cough resonating from her jaws forcefully and violently. The demon finally let go eventually and her lungs were freed from their chains to let Pale live again. Pale's eyes watered a bit from their soreness. She was sick and she knew it! Where was she, who was she and what was happening to her?
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 468px; height; 10px][sub][align=center][size=7pt]We have no choice. The world is cruel.[/size]
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