SUERCALIFRAGIL- ah i can't say it | OPEN, OPRAH COMES BACK

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    Orpah had been waltzing about in the forest enjoying nature when Oprah crawled out.


    She came face to face with her twin. "Go back. Here's a juice box. You know what to do."


    "But my darling, no- aah!" And down she fell into the tree stump. Oprah watched it do a million backflips before sipping the juice :( dry and heading back to camp.


    "MY TWIN IS GONE!" she howled as she traipsed into the base, her brown eyes narrowing.


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; margin-bottom: 5px;][justify][font=georgia]"i... what?"


    the black feline wasn't exactly sure what had happened, but apparently oprah was back and had taken out her... twin? to be frank, righthook had difficulties following the other's words on any given day, and with the extra weirdness that was going on recently, the increased tension in his mind that he wore so clearly on his shoulders, in between the dull gazes he licked to and fro.


    [b]"i'm... glad?"[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px;][align=center]

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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px; border-left: 1px transparent; border-right: 1px transparent;][justify] "i am unsure if that is a good thing or not," Koda meowed as she heard soldier oprah, frowning slightly. the tone she had said it in seemed a bit difficult to tell.
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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-size: 10px; line-height: 1.20;][color=#969696]"She's crazy," I would murmur in agreement with Koda, cranium shaking solemnly up and down. Frankly, I didn't know this lady, nor did I care to. Again, she was probably crazy, more then me even. (Which was saying something).


  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; overflow: auto; font-size: 8.5pt; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; color: silver]"No, it ain't good." Yuuma muttered half-jokingly as he approached, gaze fixed on Oprah with a frown on his maw. He preferred Orpah more even if her happy-go-lucky attitude was irritating. "Welcome back nonetheless, Oprah..." The Commander said, lifting an eyebrow as he settled in beside Koda.


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 50px; margin-bottom: -17px; letter-spacing: -2px; text-align: center; color: COLOR; text-transform: lowercase; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black; margin-top: -15px;]agent oprah[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; color: violet; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px black;]female -- seven years -- darkclan officer[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; color: COLOR; line-height: 100%; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify;]It was like her presence wasn't even missed. She huffed. "Thank you agents, and Mr. O--if you must know, I fell into some secret cave. It's pretty cool, almost endless. And needless to say, I won't be destroying juice boxes anymore like my twin did. See, she came from my mirror reflection, and juice is her weakness."[/fancypost]

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