I WAS BUILT FOR SPEED — open; paint war

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    [justify]The female thought it would be fun to host an activity that brought her clanmates together, and what better way than a nice little skirmish with buckets of paint and balloons? A smile was plastered on her charcoal maw as she directed her helpers to direct the shopping carts filled to the brim with spray cans and buckets. The sun shining down on the grassy clearing, bouncing off the boulders and fallen tree trunks that dotted it. Perfect. Taking a balloon filled with blue paint, she expertly balanced it in her paw before hurtling it a rock, watching with amusement as it splattered against the surface.


    "Alright guys, gals, and non-binary pals, gather around here for some fun!" Temari yelled as she leaped on top of the same boulder she hit with the balloon.[/justify]


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    "Paint? We're throwing paint at each other?" The kit asked. "How...OUTRAGEOUS! Count me in! Where do you want me!?" He asked. This seemed like it would be a fun game, and honestly, who could say they were there when paint got thrown and struggles got real?


    Exactly.

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    [size=7pt][font=verdana]IN TOO DEEP AND LOST IN TIME, WHY'D YOU HAVE TO GO AND LET IT DIE?
    BEAUTIFUL VEINS AND BLOODSHOT EYES, WHY'D YOU HAVE TO GO AND LET IT DIE?[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%; margin-top: -8px][hr]Setekh was too busy moping over being small and vulnerable still, so the sha merely shook his head, sitting off to the side with a huff and hunching his grey shoulders. "I'll be watching." he murmured with a flick of a single long ear in a rushed mobile post.



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    [justify]"Just pick a rock and start throwing!" Temari yelled as she tossed down a spray can to her clanmate. "Get ready for the most epic paint war," she exclaimed as she gave the kit a bright smile. A couple moments passed before she turned her head to face Setekh, frowning for moments before opening her maw to speak. "Hey! I have an idea, you can help referee the game if you want something to do," she mewed, trying to coax the female to join.[/justify]


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    [size=7pt][font=verdana]IN TOO DEEP AND LOST IN TIME, WHY'D YOU HAVE TO GO AND LET IT DIE?
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%; margin-top: -8px][hr]"I don't want to do anything." Setekh huffed, shaking his head and lying down, flopping his head into his paws. Okay, maybe he was blowing being ten months out of proportion, but he was really miserable. Bad memories came with being young, and he didn't exactly feel like having fun right now.



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    "The most epic? Now I'm SPARKIN' OUT!" He shouted. Alright, so first things first, fill balloon. Check. Then, aim balloon at big rock. Check. And finally, the part he had been waiting for, time to throw that sucker as fast as he could and watch it go splat! Alright, here goes the wind-up...then the pitch! And...and!


    Splat!


    "MISSION ACCOMPLISHED!"

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:220px; margin-top:-20px][justify][sub]Walking up with a small huff Zero would opt to sit this one out as well. Taking a seat along the sidelines he would look at the already splattered paint on some of the rocks, figuring he was making he right choice here. "I'll sit out too." He spoke with a flick of his brown ear; watching would be more enjoyable in his opinion anyways.[/fancypost][align=center]


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    zeroconduct hayate + shadowclan + pup + male + two months + npc x npc + adopted by gameboy and athena + demi-sexual, panromantic + no crush + based off of multiple people but mostly junhoe from ikon + #zeroforconduct


    [color=#DEA5A4]powers
    flower prints + conjuration + multiple possessions


    [color=#DEA5A4]bodies
    brown maned wolf with dark amber eyes ( ref / main ) + others tbd


    [color=#DEA5A4]battle
    name in bold white + physically and mentally easy + no kill + no maim + ask for capture

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 260px; padding: 5px; min-height: 170px; width: 240px]Jim smirked and approached the scene. "[b]Aw, come on guys. Don't be sticks in the mud." He urged before getting a balloon and throwing it to a rock. It splattered and he smiled out of satisfaction.


    [spoiler=mobile tags][color=black][color=gold]information
    james 'jim' tiberius kirk-exilium-walker-gabriel-donatelli ▼ shadowclan ▼ kit ▼ male ▼ 5 moons ▼ heterosexual ▼ single ▼ roosterteeth x kissingpaw ▼ #jimrc


    [color=gold]powers
    mechanical leg ▼ free powers (most undiscovered)


    [color=gold]bodies
    savannah ( main )


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    name in bold gold ▼ medium ▼ no kill ▼ no maim ▼ possible capture[/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center][size=1][font=arial][color=white]© phantasm | #tastemplates

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    [justify]The female grinned wickedly as she picked up another balloon filled with red paint and hoisted it up with one paw, taking aim before launching it at Jim, hoping to hit the cat on his side. "C'mon enough aim practice. LET'S HURT EACH OTHER YEAH!!" Temari screamed, throwing her head back and letting loose a roar before diving towards the ground.[/justify]


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    Anna giggled, trotting up quickly before grabbing a balloon softly between her teeth. She launched herself up into the air, spinning above while yelling down, "Bombs incoming!" The paint balloon was dropped over a large group of rocks, splattering a bit of paint on almost all of them.
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    Toriel winced. She remembered her children playing this. "I'll join in?" she guessed on herself.     		[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px solid #B2B2B2; height: 200px; width: 200px; background: url(http://nabaroo.com/serveImage.…8.gif&size=300&crop=false)][/fancypost]

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    "Bring it OOOOONNNNNN!" He bellowed before grabbing another balloon. But before he could do anything he found himself splattered with paint. Okay, who did it, and were they prepared to meet their friggin' ancestors!? "Who? What? Oh...its you!" He said, referring to Anna.


    "Come down here and lemme splatter you with my white paint of splatter!"

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    Aerwyna Starke

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; width: 490px; margin-top: -14.5px; letter-spacing: 1.5px; text-shadow: 0px 0px 5px black;]I GET SO TIPSY WITH YOU ON MY MIND

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    [font=century gothic][b][font=georgia]BABY I LIKE THE WHISKEY WITH MY LULLABY
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    the fox said, ducking to avoid paint in her face. Rubbing her palms together deviously, the vixen hunted for the biggest rock she could find.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; font-family: arial; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; color: #eeeedc; font-size: 11px; width: 265px;]Uhm, no. He did want to be ripping fur and paint off himself a hour later miserable, so no thanks but thanks. However what if he became the stick in mud? Bubblepaw wasn't up for that either. Gingerly he picked up a pink balloon filled with orange paint before tossing it at his sister Aer. Maybe he tossed it too hard, underestimating his strength, which would sting if the mark was hit.


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    Burl figured this would be a lot like the snowball fight, but with paint instead of snow. It seemed like a good idea, really, and the colours looked epic! The girl hummed to herself as she raced to safety, juggling a balloon between her paws while she tried to decide who to hit.


    /retro to capture
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    [size=7pt][color=white]❤️ - [color=white]Burlesquekit ! - ❤️[/size]

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    she came up to sit to the side. "i'll pass."
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    [size=6pt]☪ Endeavor[/size]