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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px; border-left: 1px solid palegreen; border-right: 1px solid palegreen;][justify]"Heh.. Heh.. Life's pretty funny, I'll tell you t-that.. Heh.." She blinked away the tears in her eyes as she stumbled back towards camp, bleeding a little. "It seems like I-I was just doing.. This a f-few days ago.. Hah.. Minus the.. The.." She glanced down at her stomach, "..Well an-anyway.." The grin forced on her face was faltering as she coughed a bit of blood to the ground. Oh.. Boy. Maybe that smoke from burning her mom was still in her throat. Huh. "See I-I said I was g-gonna be more hopeful.. Right? Have more faith that t-things get be-better.. Right? Cause they do.." Who was she talking to? She didn't even know. More tears trickled down her pale face. "But.. Life just.. Life just had to make it real hard to keep thinking that way.. H-Huh.. Heh.. Heh heh.." a sob she'd been trying real hard to hold back escaped but she quickly turned it into a cough. Because she couldn't cry. Not when she'd been doing so good, staying so happy. Everything was getting better and she just didn't want to ruin it. Not with this. No.. She was gonna be okay. Everything was perfectly fine. She just had to be stronger. Had to stop being such a wimp. "I'll be fine." She said to no one in particular as she tripped a bit, managing to catch herself at the last moment.
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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: justify; line-height: 1; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 8.5pt; MARGIN-TOP: -5PX;] there were so many things for curt to be confused about but for now worry was the only emotion her expression could convey. she hadn't even noticed the girl's pitch in growth around the midriff, though it was likely minuscule to begin with. "sidewalk.. side.." what to even say, the girl had no idea. coming to a halt beside the fox, she'd place a forepaw on the girl's shoulder. "you aren't fine, kid. what's happened?"


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    Ears had tilted back in confusion, invisible brows knitting as she paused behind her mentor. Mentally she got ready to bound off and grab Emptyskies or Lucinda, because she wasn't sure just what was wrong. Pale face, she could scent blood...the apprentice swallowed hard, a bit anxious to hear the olders answer.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;width: 485px;font-family: verdana; line-height:94%; font-size: 8.5pt;margin-top:10px;][justify]She could barely make out a word in what seemed like a nonsensical stream of words. She didn't seem even slightly concerned either, despite the other Coloredclan obviously being in a lot of pain. Her insensitivity seemed limitless, and she really just couldn't summon up the empathy to feel sorry for her. The vampire couldn't understand what the femme was implying, being more than a little clueless. She didn't want to decipher her words either. It should have been obvious that she didn't and never would care. "Can you sum that all up? I didn't understand a word of it." She was asking this completely innocently, although some might be cross that she seemed less concerned about her health than what she was actually saying.




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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px; border-left: 1px solid palegreen; border-right: 1px solid palegreen;][justify]She bit back the coughing and glanced to Curtaincall. Then Nughttales. The Loverspaw and Chess. "U-Um.. I-I was.. R.." She didn't want to say that word. It echoed in her mind and it made her sad and she didn't want to be sad. She was certain if she said it aloud she wouldn't be able to hold herself together. "Attacked.. And now I'm.. Pregnant.. I think.." She'd finish finally, ears lowering against her head.
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    Monster Kid could smell the blood, and in any other situation he would walk away because blood disgusted him, but he could smell Sidewalkpaw. He quickly ran over, of course face-planting once or twice, but that was nothing new. He reach his destination in just enough time to hear her words, and his eyes went wide in shock. He stood beside Loverspaw, not being able to do anything but stare. Wasn't she way too young to be a mom? He remembered the book he had read about where babies came from, so he knew what pregnant meant.


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  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:8pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]"Now's probably not the time, Chess." Nighttales would add calmly, in response to her request - though it hadn't been directed towards him. His mismatched orbs slid towards the aforementioned femme briefly, before returning to Side, as she spoke. The resonation of the letter 'R' had been enough to confirm the fact that she had been raped. It wasn't Night's job to be cynical, and expect the worst, but he was the type to anticipate things. "Side.." He'd murmur, thoughts whirring in his head, alongside the tightening of his chest. "Everything's going to be alright, I promise." The serval would assure her, pertaining to his level exterior, despite the frustration and anger bolstering in the pit of his stomach. "Do you know who it was, who did it? It's alright, if you don't want to recall the memory. Don't force yourself." He wished to know of which clan the dipstick shithead who had raped one of his closest friends happened to belong too, but he wasn't going to forcefully drag the information from a memory that Sidewalkpaw may not wish to resurface anytime soon.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px; border-left: 1px solid palegreen; border-right: 1px solid palegreen;][justify]When Monster Kid appeared she just wanted to hide because she was suddenly very aware that her friends were around and she was just.. Disgusting. She was disgusting. That was all there was too it. She managed to hold back any noises but the tears kept falling. 'Everything's going to be alright.' That's what she'd kept saying, hadn't she? Kept saying she was okay.. It was okay.. Everything was okay. But all of it.. All these words.. Just empty promises. Lies. But she couldn't believe that. Because she.. She had to be hopeful. Styx had taken her hope and she'd been broken for so long. She was tired of being broken now, so whatever it took, she was going to have hope. But.. It was so hard, wasn't it? She didn't want kids. She wanted to be a kid. She didn't want this.. "O-Okay.." She'd managed to murmur out finally, giving a strained nod to Nighttales. "I'm.. Not sure.. It was exiles, I know that smell anywhere, but.. Past that I didn't recognize who it was. I think.. They were drugged.. Or were on drugs.. Or had drank a lot." She took to staring at the ground instead of anyone else. She was disgusting.
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    /mobile again but ahhhh side ;-;


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    With out thinking, the child ran forward and beside his friend. He nudged her lightly, the closest he could get to a hug, a grinned. [b]"Everything will be alright! Jokes on that guy if he thought that he could mess with you, you're better than an Exiler!"
    He exclaimed, saying the word Exiler as if he was referring to a annoying, tiny bug.


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    An Exiler... Her heart burned with anger, the pelt on the back of her neck prickling. Those guys thought they could do whatever they wanted, they didn't care who they messed with...!




    "We...We'll do something, he won't get away with it!"


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]ღ ღ ღ[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]Terezi approached just in time to hear Sidewalk's explanation.
    She froze.
    Oh my God, how could i have let this happen? To little Sidewalk Susan, of all people?
    She was furious with herself.
    "Sidewalk... can you tell me anything more about this Exiler? How did he smell?" What an odd question to ask, but as Terezi was blind, she relied heavily on scents to find her way around.


    She would teach this Exiler a lesson. If he mysteriously re-appeared with his testicles chopped off, credit to TZ.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px; border-left: 1px solid palegreen; border-right: 1px solid palegreen;][justify]She offered them all a grateful smile, but it didn't last very long on her face. "Thanks, guys." Loverspaw had mentioned doing something about it, but.. whatever they did to the exiler, she was still going to have these children. When Blind- er, Terezi appeared, Side would try and remember just the smell. "Like.. Um.. Exiles and.. Drugs.. And fox. Um.. Sorry, that's all I can think of. I think it was just an extra body they were using, specifically for.." Yeah.
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  • Summer was young but understood what had happened. She was new to the clan, being only a year old, but she knew who Sidewalkpaw was, kind of. The serval raced up to the group and said, "You guys! She's in shock! We need some thyme or chamomile, or Sidewalkpaw could get worse!" she mewed frantically, spotting some dandelion leaves nearby. They would help. The young serval knew quite a bit about medicine but didn't wish to become a healer, but to be useful when needed. She nipped at the leaves, tearing them off but trying to keep as much juice in as possible. Then she offered them to Sidewalkpaw.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px; border-left: 1px solid palegreen; border-right: 1px solid palegreen;][justify]"Oh, heh.. Thanks, but I'm alright.. Besides," she'd give a quiet, forced laugh, "I've eaten dandelions before and they don't taste good at all." Come to think of it, she should go back to that biome and see if there were any other dandelions to tear up, that'd been fun.
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  • [fancypost bgcolor=#1C1C1C; border: 1px solid #555; width: 400px; padding: 20px][fancypost bgcolor=#1C1C1C; border: 1px solid #555; width: 100px; height: 100px; padding: 20px; margin-top: 20px][fancypost borderwidth=0; background: url(https://pp.vk.me/c626729/v626729685/722a/NeLqW8i08q8.jpg) center; width: 100px; height: 100px; padding: 0px; opacity: 0.8][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 15px; color: #777; width: 300px; margin-top: 20px; padding: 0px]And here came Reducedemotions late to the party. Well, it wasn't really a party. He wasn't entirely sure what had happened, but he heard the word Exiler and nobody seemed too happy. So an Exiler probably f-does up. And since Sidewalkpaw seemed to be the center of attention, they had probably done something to her. "What happened?" He asked, padding up. Considering the context it was a highly insensitive question to ask, but the fence fox wasn't aware of the context. He smelled blood faintly, but Sidewalkpaw didn't seem to be injured enough to warrant such a gathering. [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 15px; color: #555; width: 300px; margin-top: 15px][align=center] infobattle tags powers