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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]★ ★ ★[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]the stygian panther hobbled into a small courtyard somewhere in the castle, her expression tight with suppressed pain. she made her way over to the single geographic feature in the bare square, a skinny little tree, and slowly lowered herself down to the ground next to it, careful not to let anything touch her hyper-sensitive wing. it was still at an awkward angle, and the bandages wrapped around her leg still bloody. what could one expect? it had only been a few days since her breakdown after all. her mind had healed even less than her body. deimos turned her fractured azure eyes to the gloomy, overcast sky, her thoughts dark and depressed. what a horrible creature she was. she was dangerous. no one was safe around her - who knew when she might lose it again and attack someone else instead of herself?
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    [color=#f40e86][size=12]♛ ♛ ♛[hr][hr]"Is your wing okay?" Cassius would purr, a friendly smile crawling on his maw. His roleplayer is very sorry for not responding to this. Cassius looked at the wing and cringed. It looked horrible.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]★ ★ ★[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]deimos flinched at the sound of cassius's voice. once she saw who it was, of course, she mustered a halfhearted smile, but she wished it was someone else. she liked cass, and that was the problem. her parents would certainly not approve of certain dreams she had had that he had appeared in. "i-i-i-i-t's f-f-f-f-ine," she lied, looking away.
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