[fancypost bgcolor= translarent; bordercolor= transparent; borderwidth= 0px; font: Georgia font-size: 100px; margin-bottom: -38px; letter-spacing: 3px; text-align: center][size=20pt]RAINPAW[/size][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=#FFFFFF; borderwidth=0pt; overflow: auto; width: 400px; height: 75px; background:url(http://i58.tinypic.com/2itn9qf.gif); border-radius: 25pt 25pt 25pt 25pt; background-position: right][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; padding: 10px; margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 15px;]Info ★ [abbr=Small bluish-silver-grey Russian blue mix with hazel eyes and white paws, chin, throat, and belly; Has a bandage around his gouged out right eye, nick in his right ear, and small scars on his chest and stomach]Look[/abbr] ★ [abbr=Ability to glow, seeing spirits/supernatural and auras, molecular manipulation, {More to be discovered over time}]Powers Info[/abbr] ★ [abbr=Ask for major injuries, capture, etc || No kill || Attack in 99ffcc bold]Battle tags[/abbr]
[font=Georgia]Rainpaw hummed lightly as he gathered the supplies he had found just around the territory on his last round: lots and lots of super colorful strings. He laid them out in the camp, glancing around to see if anyone was around.
[color=#77AAFF]"E-Elvis, Churchkit, Ventus, K-Kate, West, everyone! Want to make fr-riendship bracelets with me?" he called out before turning back to the strings in front of him, gathering up different shades of blue and pink along with a sparkly gold to braid together for Elvis, continuing his happy humming as he waited for others to come.
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