LIFE WITHOUT REVISION }} open, truth or dare

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    "Gather around if you're down for a game of truth or dare!" The feline called, her paws kneading the ground in excitement. [/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; line-height: 12px; width: 300px; text-align:justify]Jonas was there, tail wagging hopefully. "Aye! Count m'in!" he barked enthusiastically.

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-spacing: -1px; text-align: justify;]he sauntered over, frowning. "i guess. Even though it's a childish game and would serve to real purpose."
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%; margin-top: -8px][hr]"I wanna join!" Isabelle yipped, sliding in by Bitterblue happily, her eyes sparkling.



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    "Oh, why not?" Zavok purred as he trotted over, laying down comfortably and crossing his paws. "I am eager to do something other than stand around."




    demon - 150+ years old - very hard - all free powers, vampirism (undiscovered) - tiger (main) wolf (battle) domestic cat (emergency) - married to goth jewel harbringer - #zavokwashere

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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 460px; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 98%; text-align: justify;][glow=#fff,8,400]❀[/glow] Truth or dare? The female would probably stick to truth rather than taking dares, since that was what she preferred. She had little to hide after all. The black feline approached the small group silently, although she nodded at Bitterblue to indicate that she was participating. She didn't play games a lot, but it might be fun. Especially since she very rarely had anyone to try and play with nowadays.


  • [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]Unlike Bitterblue, Twilighttown was having thoughts of doubt. The longer she lived here, the more she realized this was not her home. Sure, she was born here, but she was no pro-clanner-- that did not mean she was a savage brute either, though. She had thoughts of returning to DarkClan, but it would not be the same as her adopted father's reign: Lancelot. The powerful ruler. The loving father. Her true father, not the bastard Pollux.


    Pushing thoughts of negativity away, she tried her best to get involved in... this. Even is she despised it. But the more she pushed herself away from her clanmates, the lonelier she got. So, trying not to look angry, the red fox would sit with blank features settled upon her long face. Still, there was a piercing look in her eyes.

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=black; borderwidth=5px; width: 130px; height: 150px; border-radius: 900px; background: url(https://67.media.tumblr.com/tu…5p1oh8oQ1rwlsczo1_500.gif); background-position: center bottom; float: left; margin-right: 40px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=black; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: 250px; margin-top: 100px; margin-left: 30px;][fancypost bgcolor=#151515; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: 40px; margin-left: -15px; margin-top: -5px;][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; margin-left: -100px; margin-top: -5px; font-size: 20pt; line-height: 30pt; text-align: center; color: #e6e6e6; font-family: Georgia; text-shadow: 0px 0px 10px snow; letter-spacing: -2px;]★ BITTERBLUE[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=black; border: none; width: 410px; height: 170px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; margin-left: -15px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; height: 170px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 410px; min-height: 170px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: #e6e6e6; font-family: verdana]The ghost of a sly smile appeared on Bitterblue's face as she glanced at each creeature surrounding her. Oh, this could be fun. "Okay then," she breathed, a little too excited considering that she was about to play a game designed for children, "Let's begin. Zavok. Truth or dare?"[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
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    "Mm." The demon rumbled, thinking to himself for a moment. Doing a dare when no one really knew him much would be risky. "How about truth? Since not a lot is known about me here. Give me your best."




    demon - 150+ years old - very hard - all free powers, vampirism (undiscovered) - tiger (main) wolf (battle) domestic cat (emergency) - married to goth jewel harbringer - #zavokwashere

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    "What's the most embarrassing thing that you've ever done?" [/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
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