OH WHAT A TERRIBLE FATE | O

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width:420px; blaze it lmao][justify][size=8]She spins the empty beer bottle around on the ground, her metaphorical eyebrows knit together. This isn't her home, and it never will be. But Lucidnightmares is nevertheless glad to be back with some of her family. It is odd, though, she is old enough to be the grandmother of some of these children. Her own son, Casmir, the one she had with Jace, is old enough to be the grandfather to these children. Just a number, she was. An old number. But Lucid refuses to eat much like she used to, fill herself with alcohol like she wants to. All that Lucid wants is to be the best big (very big) sister she can be to these little ones. No sense in teaching them that wine is the best solution to any problem. It is more like a calculator, it is cheating. [b]"Man, what a cold day. I can't wait for summer."


    [spoiler=mobile tags]GENERAL:
    Lucidnightmares — ♀ — Panromantic Pansexual — Member of ColouredClan
    Mentally: four years — Physically: four years
    ½ None — Angel


    PHYSICAL:
    White serval with yellow eyes
    • other bodies: None
    • injuries: list, None


    CONFRONTATION:
    • Hard Physically - Medium Mentally
    • Doesn't fight, can defend herself
    • Doesn't start fights — Will negotiate
    • Attack in black
    • Can powerplay nonviolent or peaceful actions.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 450px; margin-top: -6px;][justify][font=arial][size=9pt][color=#969696]It was by accident, that the male had stumbled, not literally, upon the female. He hesitated, not sure on whether she wanted company or not. Eventually, though, he'd approach her quietly, and calmly, taking a seat not too far from her. He didn't say anything, and merely tilted his cranium in a questioning manner. Lucien disagreed with her- he loved snow, not summer. (Though he didn't bother to mention this.)


    info — updated 10/14

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:8pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]"Hmm? Then you're just a tad late." Nighttales would resound with an airy chuckle. "Well, you're going to have to wait until it gets a little colder before then." A year really did fly by, though. Time was fleeting and short-lived. Years tended to pass as if they were days, to most. Nighttales' concept of time was a little.. disorientated, though. He had adjusted to living a life, being conscious during each and every hour of the day - witnessing time as it were, instead of sleeping or taking breaks between. Years moved a little slower, though even for him, it was easy to lose track of time.


    TAGS 23/10/2016

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    [fancypost borderwidth=2px;border:1px solid black;height:0px;width:270px;background:url(https://media.giphy.com/media/elKEnpKgeTDWM/giphy.gif); background-position: bottom;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 14px; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color:#;] Fruit had to say she agreed with Lucidnightmares.[b] "Yes. Summer is best time."

    She smiled, fond memories of sunlight and swimming and sunbathing came back to her. Cold was her bane of existence, really. It seeped in through her scales and into her very being, chocking her. Being cold blooded was a drag. "Warm is much better than cold."[/fancypost]
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    Extra info - 10/29
    Extra info - 10/29