cry waves [open, ice skating]

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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=1px; width: 180px; height: 300px; background: url(http://33.media.tumblr.com/5be…d78lHbjd1tjsogwo1_250.gif);][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; color: white; font-size: 28px; font-family: lucida bright; text-shadow: 0px 0px 3px black; text-align: center; margin-left: -31px;][b]akina hyako ;;[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 250px; height: 245px; color: white; font-size: 11px; line-height: 95%; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; margin-left: -7px;]the girl had came across a large pool of ice; so you can imagine that she would've wanted to do something with it. leafy hues would travel over the smooth surface as she put some skate like things on; she'd gone through the trouble to clear off the ice and make it safe for her clanmates and herself. now it looked beautiful, clear and glistening under the pale rays of incoming sunlight. a smile danced across her maw as she put one paw onto the ice; she was not by any means good at ice skating. no, not at all. but she would try. [/fancypost]

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  • [align=center][img width=410 height=204]http://i.imgur.com/UYzSfJs.png[/img][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 450px][justify][size=7pt]Frowning, the old tom would approach Akina at a hurried pace, though it was slowed by his limp. As always. Theodore was getting tired of always limping, but it looked like he'd be limping until the day he died. Or until the day he stopped walking places and sat in his nest all day.


    "Akina, wait!" He called anxiously, as he came up to the ice and pressed his own pink paw pad against it. Cold. Far too cold for him. "Are you sure ice is thick enough? You're aware that there's no one to pull you out if you fall in?" Stars, he couldn't imagine having no one to help him out of the icy water, but he was old and disabled, as much as he loathed to admit it, so he wouldn't be making any rescue attempts just yet.