c[o]ncentration sixty-four {open, meditation class}

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    It was something Elektra did on an irregular basis, but only because she didn't really care enough to do it every day. It was more like every other day, or every third day.


    "[color=red]If any of you sorry louts want to learn how to meditate, come here," she drawled.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 375px;][justify]Meditation, huh? He'd never attempted such a thing before, and so the cub decided it would be worth a shot. Flexing his claws, Dragon sauntered over, offering the other a smile. They'd never met before, as far as he knew, but no matter. "Alrighty, I'm ready to find my inner peace."



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    [justify][size=9pt]Afterkit had never heard of this 'meditate' thing before. But, because of his curiosity, he was quick to make his way over. "I want to learn!" he grinned eagerly. This was definately going to be an interesting experience for the kitten. He could barely hold still for a second, let alone long enough to actually mediate.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; font-family: arial; font-size: 16pt; letter-spacing: 1px; text-shadow: 1px 1px 0px #000; padding: 0px][i]❝ from one good time to a problem ❞[/fancypost]

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    hiddenpaw | domestic cat | apprentice of colouredclan | 7 months | blisterpack x npc | brother of madpaw | single | crushing on: n/a | pansexual homoromantic




    [color=lightgreen]personality
    naive | headstrong | stubborn | impulsive | childish | mindful | inquisitive




    [color=lightgreen]powers
    free powers (conjuration, scent manipulation) | shapeshifting




    [color=lightgreen]bodies
    cream tabby w/ orange markings (main) | miniature corgi | dove




    [color=lightgreen]battle
    attack in bold [color=#CDE472]#CDE472

    | physically easy | mentally easy | no kill/maim | pm for capture




    [color=lightgreen]other
    has a green rabbit plush | uses a pocket knife | wears a tan knapsack | suffers from entomophobia & aquaphobia | suffers from social anxiety disorder
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    Frightfur had once said she would never be peace. Meditation was something she had never tried or even thought about. She had forgotten things like it even existed. She didn't want to be at peace though. Stay hungry, want more, fuel your dreams with sadness and hate and that would be your power. Still, it couldn't hurt her to try this out. "Alright, I can do this. Teach me something I don't know, Elektra," she said as she bounded over with a quirk of a brow.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]Meditation? Boy, did that sound familiar...or was that the relaxation event he'd been thinking of? Nah, it was definitely relaxation; that one had candles. Here, there wasn't a candle in sight. But maybe it’d do him some good this time; Madpaw, for once, wasn’t really in the mood for leaving the camp. He just didn’t have the energy. Peace sounded kind of nice right now. ”Me, too,” he said, padding over lazily. ”...No candles?"


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    madpaw | colouredclan captain + apprentice + yellow scrapper | loyalist title | seven months | cisgender male (he/him pronouns) | blisterpack tennant x npc (does not know about/carry tennant name) | brother of alexander hamilton, hiddenpaw, and parispaw | asexual homoromantic | single | mentored by nighttales | roommate of ephemeralpaw


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    physically super easy | mentally super easy | no kill or severe/permanent injury | pm for capture | attack in #AA99AA | will attack in underlined bold unless told otherwise
    • very little combat experience
    • will not capture or torture opponents
    • character bond (leaderpaw, undiscovered)


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    domestic cat | mixed breed | very small for his age, very fluffy | white solid | three light blue eyes | third eye never blinks | lion mark on shoulder (reference)
    • current injuries: deep clawmarks on muzzle (untreated, swelling)
    • body reference, eyes reference


    PERSONALITY △
    adventurous | cheerful | childish | curious | empathetic | enthusiastic | forgetful | forgiving | hasty | impulsive | obedient | talkative | will give stupid nicknames
    • all opinions are ic only


    OTHER △
    member of the lion guard | sharing body with a spirit named leaderpaw (speaks in #9096D1; name unknown) | cannot read or write | inactive on tuesdays | always open to plots | biography | heart chart & opinions | playlist | plotting thread

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    "Mmm," she merely said to her mom. She then turned to Madpaw's question. "[color=red]Candles are only needed for two reasons. One, because you can't focus your mind enough without anything in front of you, so sometimes a candle flame will help with that. Two, scented candles are sometimes used because smell can be a help while trying to relax. If you desperately need a candle, scented or not, I'd say go find one yourself.    " She wasn't an errand girl. Well, not to anyone besides Yuri, and even then she didn't really want to run errands. She had better things to do than complete menial tasks.


    "[color=red]As for the rest of you, settle down in a position that feels comfortable. One you can hold for at least..." she rolled her eyes to the sky as she thought. "[color=red]Mm, let's say, fifteen minutes," she decided.
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    Winterpaw made her way over, a slightly curious look on her face. Meditation? She heard that helped in many ways for concentration and improving skills. And boy, she could use that. The feline padded over, taking a seat, chin high. "I will be participating," She declared, icy eyes glaring at everyone. She still wasn't quite used to this Clan yet, and wanted to appear as determined and capable as possible.




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