| [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 2px solid black; height: 175px; width: 450px; background: url(https://49.media.tumblr.com/6a…o0hr0ycY1u5p2wlo1_500.gif); background-position: right; background-size: 100%] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; opacity: 0.7; width:550px; color: white; margin-left:-20px; margin-top:-10px; text-shadow:2px 2px 2px black][size=35pt]Chasingrainbows[/size] |
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-5px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width:500px; word-spacing: 4px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top:-10px; font-size: 11px; color: #B2B2B2; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-transform: lowercase;]And though I'm weak and beaten down[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-10px;][hr][/fancypost]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; margin-top:-10px; width:500px; font-size: 11px;]//this is horribly rushed because things have been happening but I needed to get this development out c:
Chase was different. If you was to go back to the start when they were in the old territory and he was a child, well life was extremely different. At one point, he was a happy and carefree child. But of course all good things come to an end right? And he went from being a excitable and joyous child to what he was now. A tired, paranoid mess. Life most certainly to him is a b*tch. The german shepherd sighed, pain searing thought his head. Another migraine. He was sat outside under the cover of a large umbrella he had conjured and planted into the ground. Rain pelted down but he refused to seek refuge inside his house. It was nice to sit and watch the rain. It was relaxing and in a way therapeutic. Washing away all of the bad things. He sighed and closed his eyes, ears flattening down. He had noted that his current migraine was more intense that his previous, well hidden ones. It felt like some was drilling a hole straight though his head. Like his skull would split at any moment. Chase gritted his teeth, holding his head in his paws and groaning lightly in pain. The rhythmic patter of rain did nothing therapeutic to soothe him. If anything, it just made it worse. He doubled over and felt two sharp stabs of pain at the top of his head. It was so overwhelming and the last thing he saw before blacking out was blood. [/fancypost]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-5px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width:500px; word-spacing: 4px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top:-10px; font-size: 11px; color: #B2B2B2; font-family: trebuchet ms; text-transform: lowercase;]I'll slip away into the sound[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:520px; margin-top:-10px;][hr][/fancypost]
[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width:500px; margin-top:-10px; font-size: 11px; color: #B2B2B2; font-family: trebuchet ms;][size=6pt]▲ polaroid