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    "Well, I may, but I must admit I was never best at keeping my claws sheathed." Vellichor said with a little smile, looking at the male through the rims of his glasses, eyes shimmering with mischievousness. "[color=#F5F5DC]I apologize in advance for any wounds, you can do the same to me back.    "

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    ( LOSTSPIRIT )


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    ( LOSTSPIRIT )


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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:7pt][justify]"Hmm." Kyoko would hum, taking a seat nearby - optics widening in mild curiosity as Lost exerted her powers. A slight grin would slant her maw, as her gaze would quickly wander towards Karma, musing about how he would possibly react.

    [fancypost bgcolor=#FFF; border: 1px solid #CD566C; width: 350px; height: auto; padding: 0px; padding-bottom: 30px][fancypost bgcolor=#CD566C; border: none; width: 350px; padding: 0px; margin-top: 50px; height: 40px][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; border: 3px solid #CD566C; border-radius: 1000px; height: 100px; background: url(http://i.imgur.com/d9gSZI8.png); width: 100px; padding: 0px; margin-top: -75px][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 230px; text-align: justify; padding: 0px; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 98%; color: #000; padding-top: 30px]Karma's first instinct was to escape the churning earth, quickly jumping from plate to plate when a spike suddenly appeared in front of him. If it weren't for his quick instincts, he probably would have been gutted, given the path of his movement. As it was, Karma merely jumped on top of the spike as it rose, circling around and kicking off of it in an attempt to leap on top of Lostspirit.
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    ( LOSTSPIRIT )


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    [fancypost bgcolor=#FFF; border: 1px solid #CD566C; width: 350px; height: auto; padding: 0px; padding-bottom: 30px][fancypost bgcolor=#CD566C; border: none; width: 350px; padding: 0px; margin-top: 50px; height: 40px][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; border: 3px solid #CD566C; border-radius: 1000px; height: 100px; background: url(http://i.imgur.com/d9gSZI8.png); width: 100px; padding: 0px; margin-top: -75px][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 230px; text-align: justify; padding: 0px; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 98%; color: #000; padding-top: 30px]Karma wasn't all that surprised when his attack missed. Even with the momentum he had gathered, the attack was one easily seen and he would be disappointed if she hadn't found some way to avoid it. Karma quickly regained his balance, the gust of wind not swaying him in the slightest. He had grown used to air currents and such. Living with ghosts who upset the air around him at every turn certainly had its benefits in some ways, he supposed. With that, the King would merely take a seat, waiting to see what she would do next.
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