YOUR HANDS PROTECT THE FLAMES [ open & Blizzardclan gifts] FROM THE WILD WINDS

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    Gleamie bounded up to colouredclan's border, holding a basket in her maw. She sat just outside the clan borders, and plastered her lovely smile on her face. "[b]gifts from Blizzardclan!" announced the blind paladin, staring blankly with clouded eyes into the unfamiliar camp. [/fancypost]





    [size=6pt]© leafa-chan ★[/size]

    [justify]Thanks miss! Ron would call out as he bounded over, almost face planting as he halted in front of the Blizzardclanner. Oops, perhaps he really should try harder to look where he was going, that might put more into actually trusting him.



    [align=center][font=georgia][size=30pt]YURI MUZIKANT[/size]
    information ★[abbr=address with name in #f280f5, lucidreverie x charcoal, no mate/crush, no offspring] interaction[/abbr] ★ [abbr=telepathy, ability to glow (eyes glow a bright light pick color when made angry or when experiences an intense emotion. then he goes 'berserk' and into a fit of uncontrollable rage or intensely tries to accomplish a goal/motive)]powers[/abbr]★ other ★ #fusionbtch


    [fancypost bgcolor=#a982ce; bordercolor=transparent; width: 260px; background: linear-gradient(#a982ce, #263946); borderwidth=0px][justify][color=#d0c4d0][font=arial][size=9pt]”Tell your clan thank you!” Yuri demanded to the snowy kitsune. He halted by Ronald and put a paw on his shoulder. He had begun to notice the guy’s tendency to be, well, sort of a klutz. He hoped his paw would steady him or perhaps Ronald would just think he was trying to weirdly touch him. Whichever. It was fine with Yuri. ”I wonder what they brought us?” he questioned.


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    [justify]Uh, gifts? What else? the male would respond to Yuri, shrugging the others' paw off his shoulder. Honestly, what else would you get from a ally that wasn't staying to chat about something. A invitation he supposed, but from what he could tell, the thing in front of him was too big to be a note.



    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family:century,times new roman; font-size:30px; color:#ff8f27; text-shadow: 1px 1px black, 1px -1px black, -1px 1px black, -1px -1px black; text-align:center; ]TABITHA[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; min-height: 200px; padding: 5px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 14px; text-align: justify; color: white; font-family: century gothic, arial; text-shadow: 1px 1px black, 1px -1px black, -1px 1px black, -1px -1px black;]Ooh, gifts! Tabs had recently brought some to ColouredClan's ally ShadowClan, actually. "Thank you." Tabitha meowed, her voice peaceful. She had recently taken a nap, so that explained it. Tab grabbed a ribbon and tied it around her wrist, smiling as she examined her handiwork.


    Cute.
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    [size=4pt]copyrighted: #rebelle

    [align=center][font=georgia][size=30pt]YURI MUZIKANT[/size]
    information ★[abbr=address with name in #f280f5, lucidreverie x charcoal, no mate/crush, no offspring] interaction[/abbr] ★ [abbr=telepathy, ability to glow (eyes glow a bright light pick color when made angry or when experiences an intense emotion. then he goes 'berserk' and into a fit of uncontrollable rage or intensely tries to accomplish a goal/motive)]powers[/abbr]★ other ★ #fusionbtch


    [fancypost bgcolor=#a982ce; bordercolor=transparent; width: 260px; background: linear-gradient(#a982ce, #263946); borderwidth=0px][justify][color=#d0c4d0][font=arial][size=9pt]Yuri's mouth dipped to a frown when Ronald shrugged his paw away. He huffed and rolled his eyes around in his head. "No need to get smart with me," the boy chastised in a still calm voice. "I mean what kinds of gifts," he explained but lower so it was less audible. He was easily irritated. Yuri moved over to the basket seeming unruffled from the situation or at least not ruffled for long and took a peek himself. He assumed ambiguous trinkets..and was mostly correct.


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