Scared to get close - open, disappearance + important note

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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]// as much as I loved my Chase child I'm afraid I can't keep him around. I have lost all of my muse for him and with my gcse's coming up i need to focus more on them than trying to boost his muse. I'm sad to have to do this because Chase is by far my most successful character so far but I don't really have a choice because he is just taking up space in the ranks. I will bring him back when I have the muse for him again but for now I have to get rid of him.
    Sorry guys <3


    Chasingrainbows was gone. If one was to look around near his house they would notice bloodstains and a sign of a struggle along with an unfamiliar scent, warped and not seeming to belong to any clan. If they cared enough to follow the blood they would note that it lead out of the territory into foreign, unknown lands.


    But Chase was gone and not coming back for some time.
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    [size=6pt][abbr=Chasingrainbows Tenebris, 14 months, Horned German Shepherd, Colouredclan, Single, Polyamourus, Panromantic Pansexual]information[/abbr] - [abbr=Shapeshifing, All free powers]powers[/abbr] - [abbr=Golden dragon, melanistic serval, caracal (female), stag, finnish spitz]bodies[/abbr][/size]

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:125%; width:380px; margin-top: -5px;]( D ; - understood! colouredclan will really miss him. i hope to see him in the future again. good luck with your gcse's! )


    tracking for now.

  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width:400px; text-transform: lowercase;][justify][color=white][size=8]( understood! track for now. )


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    ( noted + good luck ! )


    - Bumblebee hadn't seen Chase in a while, so, curiosity killed the cat and drove the Captain to go on a frantic search. He would leap onto the window pane where he knew that his cousin lived and would open the window after a bit of struggle only did he see the blood stains and signs of struggle did his eyes widen, he would fall backwards landing on his back with a soft groan. Damn, he should've kept a firm grip but he would stumble onto his legs as he stared at the window once more as the unfamiliar scent wafted into the air. Where was Chase? He would frown as he stared down at his forepaws putting a single paw on his aching side, that was another precious member of his family gone and he hadn't done anything to prevent it.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; color: gold; font-size:9px;]★ [abbr=taken, pansexual ( leans towards males ) , twelve months old, male, very little autism, adhd, emptyskies x charcoal, hpr + captain of colouredclan]information[/abbr] - [abbr=medium difficult, attack in bold gold]battle tags[/abbr] - [abbr=has a lisp, dyslexic, adhd] personal[/abbr] - plot - bio
    #hippytemplate ; #bumblebee

  • [fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 300px; auto;][justify][size=7pt]/ gcses are hell, so good luck man! i'm sure you can do it!


    Oh? Someone had fallen. The serval cracked a mildly amused smirk, before aiming to come to a halt beside the fallen-other, peering at him with entertained optics. At that, he'd aim to leap up onto the window-pane, gaze remaining fastened to Bumblebee as he parted his lips, and allowed his words to airly resonate from his throat. "My my, you might wanna make sure that you hold onto your footing next time you-" Then, there was an abrupt-cut off, as his gaze shifted towards the flecks of blood, and the warped scent grew suffocatingly evident. "What the.." He'd pause, golden-orbs narrowing slightly, as he'd leap back down, and settle beside Bumblebee again. "What happened?" Nighttales would mutter, though to none other than himself.