HARD OUT HERE FOR A BITCH ; OPEN, ALCOHOL

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    [size=6pt]All of these minutes passing, sick of feeling used[/size]

    [size=23pt][glow=red,2,300]Phantom Hawthorn-Muse[/glow][/size]
    || Albino Panther || 17 Moons || Demonic Shapeshifting Mute || Medium-Hard Difficulty || Attack in Underlined Beige ||

    [size=6pt]If you wanna break these walls down you're gonna get bruised[/size]


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    You kill one person on command and suddenly you're the Clan assassin. Not that Phan really minded, she just couldn't kill clanmates. Still, she'd rather people come to her rather than sending themselves to hell - she was already going, after all. "Don't tempt me." She muttered to Cain, narrowing her eyes and flicking her tail. "Not happening, kid." Luci bless Seafoam for putting porn in Gwen's head and apparently awakening her sexuality.


    Welp, Tictac opened her mouth again and finally succeeded in riling Phan up. "Aand I'm tempted." Phantom sighed, flexing her claws. "Alright, Cain, Immlings, we're leaving." Before Tictachoe pisses me off any more. Yup, she called the kids Immlings. It worked better than "Phanlings" or "Cainlings" or "Teenlings" or all of their names smushed together followed by "lings".
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    [font=comic sans ms][justify]Ky giggled, "Phan seems to be getting angry." Ky took a small bottle and tossed it to her, "Here, don't think Ticoff will mind... If anything it's saving her life." She grabbed another bottle, this one was for her, "And this one is for me." Ky turned around and exited the area, the came back around and stood in front of the little table. "Didn't like it back there. Too crowded." Ky took a swig from the bottle she grabbed, her face twisted and her eyes watered, "WHAT THE HELL IS THIS CR*P" She tossed the bottle back at TicTac. "That stuff is too spicy."[/justify]

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;]Cain rolled her eyes at Tic-f*ck-toe, her golden luminaries bright. "Remember your name? Please, why do you think people are calling you something else?" The chocolate feline leaned back, her haunches brushing against the earth.


    no frkin muse

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 260px; padding: 5px; min-height: 170px; width: 240px]she flicked her tail, moving her head to look back towards cain in a mock-surprised, melodramatic way. "oh, you're still here? i thought wifey over there had carted you off like a spoilt brat in a pushchair." she tried not to show the fact that the mother demon had sucessfully managed to ruffle her feathers, and if she could say so herself, she was doing pretty fucking flawless. "nicknames can be easily separated from first names, honey. completely different concept there. you get points for trying, though."


    She dodged the bottle that flew her way from Ky. "Naah, that always happens with your first drink. Maybe you tried something bad."



    [spoiler=mobile tags]information
    tictactoe xerses ▼ sunclan ▼ warrior/blacksmith ▼ female ▼ sixteen months ▼ pansexual ▼ single ▼ eclipsedust xx npc ▼ #tictactoes


    powers
    free powers ▼ emotion manipulation


    [color=BLACK]bodies
    [color=darkorange]body ( ref 1 ref 2 / main )     ▼[color=darkorange] body ( ref / battle )     ▼[color=darkorange] body ( ref / birth )     ▼


    [color=BLACK]battle
    name in bold #BCF5A9 ▼ hard difficulty ▼ no kill ▼ no injure ▼ pm to capture ▼ will kill ▼ will injure ▼ will capture ▼ pm for private battle[/fancypost][/fancypost][align=center][size=1][font=arial][color=white]© phantasm | #tastemplates

    Ky laughed, "That was not my first drink. You definitely put something in there." She wrapped her tail neatly around her paws. Ky glanced around at the little group here. What a crowd so interested in this alcohol stand Tictactoe had up. It was a shame that there were kits here though, corrupted at such a young age.