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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:125%; width:350px; margin-top: -5px;]"Attention, all."


    Eden's voice, though low, carried across the camp with easy grace, dangling above the heads of chattering clanmates and hopefully distracting them away from their conversation. The dog was poised in a straight-backed sit at the edge of one of the squat buildings, where she could be seen easily by those in the heart of camp below. She awaited validation of a few heads turned before shifting and opening her mouth again. "Under the request of Lucinda, I'll be stepping up as temporary leader for some time to take some weight off her shoulders. If you need to clarify a request or have any questions, please come to me."


    Her lips pursed as she thought, then bobbed her head, muttering a quick "thank you for your time" before lifting herself up and turning, vanishing away as she began to descend down the steps of the building on the other side.

  • [fancypost borderwidth=; border: 0px black; border-radius: 0px; bgcolor=transparent; width: 300px; auto;][justify][size=7pt]"Alrighty!" Night would give a brisk nod, noting what had been said in a rushed track post.

  • [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 400px; text-align: justify]Oh? Well this was a change. Aaron nodded, smiling. "Got it." He said, kneading the ground beneath his paws.


  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top:-20px; letter-spacing: 15px; text-shadow:0px 1px 10px lightgrey][color=red][size=28pt][font=georgia]LUCIEN[/fancypost]
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    [font=arial][size=9pt][color=white]My heart is wasted and cut up like a drug and your tears, they taste like vinegar and [b]blood

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; padding:0px; width:488px; color:black; font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; margin-top:3px]He had never seen this happen before, but the white feline would slowly nod his cranium up and down gently.[/fancypost]


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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]Madkit looked up at Eden, yawned, and shuffled around until his whole body was facing her. He’d been expecting a different kind of announcement. Nothing like this happened back with his family, and no temporary leaderships had been announced during his time here. So Eden was the leader for now? Was she taking Lucinda’s place, or – ? There was nothing wrong with that, just…it’d be weird for a while. He was too tired to ask for clarification; the kit merely yawned again. ”Okay.”


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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt gray; letter-spacing: 1px; font-size: 30px; color: white; letter-spacing: -2px; opacity: 0.99; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;][font=georgia]Sugarkit S-CL-S[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 325px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; margin-top: -5px; letter-spacing: 2px;] COLOUREDCLAN — WARDER — [abbr= sugarkit silviance-cor leonis-sixx && no kill/maim, ask to capture && easy && free powers]HOVER FOR TAGS[/abbr][/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Sug had never talked to this cat before and she was a large fan of Lucinda's, so she didn't really know what to think of the situation. "Okay!" she simply replied, deciding to think about this sort of thing later.
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    [align=center][sub][color=#d2d2d2]TEMPLATE © WINNIE

  • [fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px; margin-center: -5px; text-align: justify;] [size=10px]"n-noted," curtain called in a quick track post.


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    [size=6pt]#taggoeshere . #quetemplate[/size]

  • [align=center][font=georgia][size=30pt]YURI MUZIKANT[/size]
    information [abbr=address with name in #d262a0, lucidreverie x charcoal, no mate/crush, no offspring] interaction[/abbr] [abbr=telepathy, ability to glow (eyes glow a bright light pick color when angry or when experiencing an intense emotion. he goes 'berserk' and into a fit of uncontrollable fury and rage or intensely tries to accomplish a goal/motive), manipulation of scents, invisibility, shape shifting (bodies: domestic feline, crow, purple tiger w/ black stripes), project and manipulate emotions, the sight, absorbing spirits to gain 9 lives (0/9), conjuration, teleportation, sound wave manipulation, super senses] powers [/abbr] other #fusionbtch


    [fancypost bgcolor=#d262a0; bordercolor=transparent; width: 260px; background: linear-gradient(#d262a0, #263946); borderwidth=0px][justify][color=#d0c4d0][font=arial][size=9pt]Yuri nodded. He hadn't noticed that Lucinda had so much weight on her shoulders. He supposed it was good to have Eden step up if that was needed. "Understood, Commander." He would make sure others supported Eden during this time.


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    [font=georgia][size=8][color=transparent] #fusionbtch[/size]


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    IC:This was surprising to Alexia so she went with it and asked," Are there any other events coming up?"

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