[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]// All of the week of routines will be retro to the move
Rainpaw decided that this would be the day that he truly began to train and work out. He would need the strength to be of any use to his clan. He thought back to the regiment assigned for the first day. [color=white]Morning run first.
After glancing around the camp, he trotted out into the pale light of dawn and began his jog around the territory. It really was quite a lovely morning, the birds chirping and creek bubbling as he passed it. He was sure that he would enjoy this.
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