shiver || open ; nightmare

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    fifteenpaw could be caught sleeping, it was the middle of the day. perhaps it was the aftermath of stayig up all night to stare at the stars. it would make sense. there was something odd, though. well, something other than the few daisies that popped up around the sleeping black smoke. every now and again the male would twitch and his face seemed very upset. after a while the trainee began to whimper and growl quietly, claws unsheathing then retreating again every few minutes. the young male began to breathe heavily before finally shooting up with a hiss, tears pricking his eyes. he looked around, sighing as he realized where he was. the male sat, thankful that he was out in a field rather than in camp "what in hell..." he murmured, rubbing his head with a paw. the nightmare had ended up giving him a headache, but he could live with that.

    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 700px]Suiteheart hadn't caught the male sleeping, but he had stumbled upon a teary-eyed, confused boy. Confusion and worry burned in his eyes as he drew closer to Fifteenpaw. "Fif, what happened?" the Folie asked, sitting down beside him. "Are you okay?" The poor guy was clearly shaken up by something, but what was it?


    [spoiler=TAGS 7/6]GENERAL
    ✧ suiteheart folie-tyrell-mikaelson ✧ npc x npc ✧ blizzardclan ✧ deputy ✧ fifteen moons ✧ bisexual ✧ married to margaery ✧ brown domestic american bobtail tabby with baby blue eyes ✧ two black diamond studs in left ear ✧ wears locket ✧ bond with margaery ✧ ½ of muffheart


    POWERS
    ✧ projection and manipulation of emotions
    ✧ multiple possessions
    ✧ colored spit and blood [gold]


    INTERACTIONS
    ✧ difficult physically ✧ difficult mentally ✧ non-harmful attacks may be power-played ✧ attack in bold #331122 ✧ no kill ✧ no maim ✧ ask for capture


    LINKS
    ✧ plot thread

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    fifteen looked at suiteheart, nodding as he tried to brush away the tears "yeah, just... a really intense nightmare." he'd explain, trying to shrug it off, but it had really been crazy. torture scared him, a lot, so to dream of being tortured really shook him up quick a bit. the fluffy male took a deep breath, shuffling as he looked around, taking in the nice scenery.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0;color:#B6D8C0;font-size:20pt;letter-spacing:-2px][font=georgia]A TINCTURE OF MEMORIES[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 330px; color:#ECDBBC;font-size:8pt;margin-top:-9px;letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 98%;][font=arial][justify]Tama would approach shortly after Suiteheart, concern traversing her features also, as she made her way over, and seated herself by her apprentice. She'd attempt to lift a gentle forepaw, and place it upon her comrade's shoulder, worry bringing her fictional brows to furrow. "Fif.. Would you like to talk about it?" Tama would inquire. It was alright if he didn't wish to mention it anymore, but if he felt as if speaking about it would alleviate some of the stress or fear, then she would be there to listen if he wished.


    TAGS 04/07/2016

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    [fancypost bgcolor= #262626; borderwidth= 0px; width: 470px; height: 10px; text-align:left; font-family:courier; color: #BDBDBD]madness is like gravity[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; width: 430px; text-align:justify; color:#262626; font-family:georgia; font-size:9.5px]"What good would that do?" Rumple asked, genuinely sure it could be of no help. He looked at the kid, tipping his head. "Nightmare's are a *. Real awful stuff. I used to have 'em too until I sold my soul. That did the trick. I guess you can't have nightmares if you are one," he snickered. But really, he remembered hating those wretched night terrors.


    His memories provided the materials for his imagination to make bedtime an absolute misery. He truly could empathize with Fifteenpaw...Well, maybe 'empathy' was a strong word.[/fancypost][/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor= #262626; bordercolor= ; borderwidth= 0px; width: 470px; height: 10px; text-align:right; font-family:courier; color: #BDBDBD]all you need is a little push.[/fancypost]

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    [size=6pt]★ trek

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: regular; font-style: regular; font-size: 38px; margin-bottom: -13px; letter-spacing: 10px; text-align: center]☆Blaine☆[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=#212121 borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-style:; font-size: 14px; color: white; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: 10px; letter-spacing: 9px; opacity: 0.99; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #000000;]Xerses Cor Leonis Traverse[/fancypost]


    Blaine lived a generally good life, blocking out most of the bad, so when it came to night terrors, he didn't really have any. But the servaline could definitely see the terror streaked across his friend, and it worried him. Talking a seat beside his mother, Blaine offered Fifteenpaw a small, reassuring smile. He decided to wait until Fif' said what he was going to say before he would speak.


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    Lotusfall x Elysia, Adopted by Tama
    4 Months Old - Gay - Blizzardclan - Trainee - Shapshifting (Unaware of) - Currently a Serval
    No Kill - Ask for Capture - Ask for Torture - attack in Maroon
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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 700px]Nightmares? God, he understood those things. They were a nightly dilemma for the deputy, but he chose not to reveal that fact to anyone. He didn't need someone to fawn in worry over him. He'd be fine. They were just dreams. They couldn't hurt him. "Dude, nightmares fucking suck," Suiteheart began with a frown before adding, "But talking about it is good, like Tama suggested. And unlike Rumplestiltskin thinks, it does help. Talking about it gets it off your chest." As he spoke, he exchanged a glance of greeting with Tama, Rumplestiltskin, and Blaine.


    [spoiler=TAGS 7/6]GENERAL
    ✧ suiteheart folie-tyrell-mikaelson ✧ npc x npc ✧ blizzardclan ✧ deputy ✧ fifteen moons ✧ bisexual ✧ married to margaery ✧ brown domestic american bobtail tabby with baby blue eyes ✧ two black diamond studs in left ear ✧ wears locket ✧ bond with margaery ✧ ½ of muffheart


    POWERS
    ✧ projection and manipulation of emotions
    ✧ multiple possessions
    ✧ colored spit and blood [gold]


    INTERACTIONS
    ✧ difficult physically ✧ difficult mentally ✧ non-harmful attacks may be power-played ✧ attack in bold #331122 ✧ no kill ✧ no maim ✧ ask for capture


    LINKS
    ✧ plot thread