CHASE IT — private, florence

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 420px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: georgia;]Jinya didn't know what to think about now. He had rejoined SunClan and joined another group and had even completed his exorcist training but he didn't know what to do now. There was still a faint tugging at his heart, his soul but that was wherever he turned. There was no true way he could wander. It didn't get stronger. It didn't grow weaker. The familiar tugging was even beginning to hurt a little but Jinya did not show that he was beginning to hurt more and more often. But, that wasn't the reason he was out by himself.


    There had been a particular pang that made him double over in pain, making him groan out. And clanmates came to help him at once and Jin had warned them to stay away from him yet they idiotically insisted. They touched him. His heart was still pounding, it took him a long time to finally calm down to where he didn't walk stiffly or act aggressively towards anyone. Right now, he was just mortified and he wanted to be alone.


    ( This kind of suck, sorry for the poor quality m8 )


    tags & information / updated 6/28

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 16pt; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 12pt; color:#;]No matter how hard she tried, she could never leave LithiumClan. Even in death, she couldn't escape its magnetic pull. She was attached to the place and she'd given up any hope on leaving. Any attempt to do so, she figured, would be futile. No matter how far away she went, LithiumClan would pull her right back.


    But she could take "vacations", her way of going out to search for her old friends and family without Seija trying to convince her otherwise. This time she was looking for Americanbeauty, her adopted sister, and since the last time she'd heard anything of her was a few months ago, she figured she could ask a few loners where she was.


    The lioness had gotten used to her new form; she was much larger than she was used to, but that gave her a strange thrill after being small her entire life. Now if Luke ever came back, she'd be the one cracking the Napoleon jokes like there's no tomorrow. That was a thought for another day, though.


    Peregrine had taken over her job, making it the second time someone had replaced her in her absence. At least she liked Peregrine and thought she'd do a good job -- the first time it had happened, she hated her successor. She moved the infirmary from the basement to the second floor, which hadn't made any sense to Florence. It almost felt like Streetlight, the one who replaced her was trying to erase her. But in the end, Flor had won and moved the infirmary back to where it belonged.


    Even though she was no longer Oracle, she still had the instincts and skills of one. She heard Jinya's groans and paused for a moment, listening for other tell-tale pain noises. Her silver eyes wide with concern, she made her way over to the male. He looked like shit, quite frankly, but there weren't any visible wounds. "Are you alright?" she asked. "You look -- well, I'm sure you can guess how bad you look." Nice going, Florence. Insulting strangers is definitely a good way to go


    + no no it's fine m8 :^)


    TAGS/INFO ; 06/26