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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; margin-top: -9px;][justify][size=9pt]Clementine was conflicted. In a way, Sunclan, or well Sea, deserved what was coming for him. Murdering someone on their wedding day? How heartless can you be? And to think she would go and help them. She was glad that she had second thoughts and was planning on trashing in after because she wasn't that mean. Kinda. On the other hand, she felt pissed about it all. Not just about Colouredclan but about Sunclan. God, most of them were just clueless. How the * did they think it would end up like? And in all honesty, what would they do if someone came and murdered their partner on their wedding day? She was pretty sure that her reaction would be pretty similar. She was pretty sure that she would want to just go and mess * up. She was certain that if it was her, she would make the other group live life as if it was hell for as long as possible. But of course she had to keep her feelings bottled away because everyone would probably look down upon her. Clem growled in frustration, getting carried away with her thoughts and noticing that her gem necklace had turned deep black. The shiba inu gave an irritated huff as she exited her house and jumped down the step onto the sand, striding across towards the ocean where she would probably just go to sit and think it through.
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We're the things that love destroys [-] open
- Wallace Wells.
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[size=7pt]Oh all of these minutes passing, sick of feeling used[/size]
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|| Albino Panther || 1 Moon || All Free Powers || Mute || Medium Difficulty || Attack in Underlined Beige ||[size=7pt]If you wanna break these walls down you're gonna get bruised[/size]
#phanthorn
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For Phantom, the worst part was the blood and how it made her mouth water. She was disgusted with herself, with ColouredClan and her leader. Sea had killed one person on her wedding day - scummy, most definitely - but in retaliation ColouredClan had caused two massacres. They sure as hell didn't get to play victim anymore when they'd taken far more lives and caused much more damage and pain. Phan didn't know any of the dead personally, even if they'd been her neighbors, but then, she didn't even know the living that we'll. Just Cain, really.And Clem, on the beach with a thoughtful, maybe irritated look on her face. Phantom's demonblood reacted excitedly as it always did in the presence of another demon, so she walked over and sat down a few feet away. In the sand she wrote: What's up?
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[size=20pt]SLY ?![/size]
[size=13pt]reynard - hemophobe - son of foxy[/size][/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; width: 350px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: arial]And as we all know, Sharkbait was a blood-fearing coward. More often than not, he would try to help an injured clanmate indirectly by means of calling a medic and/or gathering supplies for them or try to offer basic advice rather than use his own paws to try to block the wound and prevent it from bleeding himself. His mind currently plagued by his own conflicts of love, he would find himself appalled by the act of a Sunclanner killing a newlywed-to-be on their wedding day if he ever found out. Yes, they were enemies, but they were all creatures who spoke the same language, raised carefree children. They knew how to fight, but they also knew how to love. The rivalry between the two clans had been going on since not long after he had first joined as a young apprentice. He was starting to forget why they were at war. He knew it had to do with Dovestar being killed... right? It had been a while. He would be sitting not far from the two when he sensed a vibe similar to the one he carried- something that was not positive. He would hope Clem was feeling okay. The look on the panther's face was a look of concern, so he figured it was the shiba inu who was feeling grumbly.[/fancypost]
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[size=7pt]Oh all of these minutes passing, sick of feeling used[/size]
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|| Albino Panther || 2 Moon || All Free Powers + MP || Mute || Medium Difficulty || Attack in Underlined Beige ||[size=7pt]If you wanna break these walls down you're gonna get bruised[/size]
#phanthorn
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"Eye for an eye". Since the war began, only Avenue had been killed, yet ColouredClan had taken more than what was "equal".If we were taking one of their members for everyone they took of ours, there wouldn't be much of ColouredClan left to fight. Phantom wrote. When she had gone there, she'd been greeted by quite a few ColouredClanners - including Invapidstar and Soul - but it didn't seem likely that there would be enough that would be pushing to keep up the fight, especially if Lucinda and Hotline survived. Heck, even Graymatter didn't seem likely to fight a losing, useless war. But who knows; maybe there were plenty more ColouredClanners waiting in the wings, waiting for their turn at the throats of SunClanners.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; overflow: adjust; width: 400px; height: ; text-transform: none; font-family: verdana; font-size:8pt;][justify]★ [font=verdana]"A war.. seems extreme for the event that caused it." Apollo murmured as he walked over, still not fully understanding this situation. It was partly due to him being clueless to almost everything, but at the same time it was justified since he was still young, and tended not to involve himself with these type of problems. However, it was getting serious, and he found himself being forced to hear about it now.
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ev trailed after the sunclannners and sat nearby, close enough to where she could hear, but not too far away.
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