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    [glow=black,2,300]griffith[/glow]


    « lord of cinder »

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    -ஒ Crowtalon glanced at the she-cat as she playfully danced around him. It wasn't annoying, but it wasn't entirely mature either. It did make him smile on the inside, so he didn't snap at her. He kept walking but every few seconds, he'd glance at the she-cat to see what playful ruse took her at that point. The way her fur billowed freely with her every move was mesmerizing to him, but he had to do his duty.[/justify][/fancypost][/fancypost]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size:8pt; line-height:120%;]Dawnfeather purred, stopping in front of him. "Come on, I see that you're trying not to smile!" She said, now padding by his side again. She didn't know why she was trying to make him smile: it was like trying to make a stone sing. And what if she got in trouble for her acts?


    Smokestar gasped as the weight was lifted off him. Looking up just in time to see Wintersong knock the fox off the cliff, his head swam. Groaning, his head pounded, and he felt blood soaking everywhere in his pelt. As she padded back, he closed his eyes. "You helped me. Thank you." He rasped, floating into unconsciousness.


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    potter and weasley


  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing:3px][color=gray][sub][font=arial]I will be here dreaming in the past[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px][hr][glow=black,2,300][color=white][font=georgia][size=26pt]Wintersong[hr][/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing:3px][color=gray][sub][font=arial]until you come
    until we close our eyes[/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; height:300px; overflow:auto][justify][color=white][sub]Ooc; just wanna say merry x-mas everybody!




    Wintersong turned to him, a loose chortle escaped her. "I should be the one thanking you for that," she smiled, but it instantly dropped to a frown when her miscolored eyes saw the blood drip down from him. She hurried to his side, pushing him back to camp despite the heaviness of his weight. [/fancypost]
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    [glow=black,2,300]griffith[/glow]


    « lord of cinder »

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; overflow: hidden; width: 400px; height: 175px; color: black; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 400px; height: 175px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 35px; overflow: auto; margin-left: 7px;][justify]-ஒ While it wasn't a full smile, a small grin crept onto his face. It wasn't when she was dancing though, it was when she pointed out his attempts to remain serious. He let himself smile and he shook his head. "Yeah, yeah, you got me." He said. He wouldn't get her in trouble for trying to be fun, plus she wasn't doing any wrong in the first place.


    //merry xmas!! <3[/justify][/fancypost][/fancypost]


  • [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size:8pt; line-height:120%;]ooc: Merry Christmas (Eve)!


    [Smokestar is unconscious]


    Dawnfeather purred, now walking normally by his side. Now paying full attention, her ears were perked, and she was looking around for any sign of danger. Her fur was still blowing in the wind, even though in the woods there was little of it. "I smell fox." She said abruptly, stopping in her tracks. Her orange fur stopped flowing in the wind, and it instead stood on an end.


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    potter and weasley


  • Redcloud


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    Laying down quietly, the red she-cat began grooming herself. It was dark inside, but she preferred it that way.




    Deadpaw and Ruinpaw


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    Now that they were done, the twins began heading back to the camp, limping, cursing, and grinning to each other in satisfaction.
    "I wonder what everyone's gonna think of your ugly hide!" Deadpaw teased his sibling, all hostility gone. His brother smiled back,
    "Ha! Yours is worse than mine, I don't know what you mean by my ugly hide!"


    Happy christmas, I'll post more after the holidays!


  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing:3px][color=gray][sub][font=arial]I will be here dreaming in the past[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px][hr][glow=black,2,300][color=white][font=georgia][size=26pt]Wintersong[hr][/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing:3px][color=gray][sub][font=arial]until you come
    until we close our eyes[/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; height:300px; overflow:auto][justify][color=white][sub]With every small step, Wintersong drew closer to camp. She knew Smokestar was a large cat and he would've had some weight to him. However, she never imagined he'd be this mouse-braining heavy! After what seemed to be forever, she'd finally made it back. Dragging his unconscious body across the clearing, she hissed at the two troublesome apprentices to get out of the way, all the while sending Redcloud a hasty glance saying, "help". Making it to her den, she speedily dropped the tom on a open nest and went to gathering the required herbs. [/fancypost]

  • Redcloud


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    Jumping at the sight of her mate, Redcloud hurried out of the den to assist Wintersong, "Great Starclan, Winter, what happened?" she asked hastily, sniffing her mate over with wide eyes. Redcloud's thick fr was rising in alarm as she scented the fox on his wounds. Turning to Wintersong, she awaited the medicine cat's response.




    Deadpaw and Ruinpaw


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    Scoffing at the she-cat, the twins watched curiously as she dragged away the clan leader (who smelled like foxes and looked worse than either of the apprentices). Snickering, the two followed curiously.


  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing:3px][color=gray][sub][font=arial]I will be here dreaming in the past[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px][hr][glow=black,2,300][color=white][font=georgia][size=26pt]Wintersong[hr][/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing:3px][color=gray][sub][font=arial]until you come
    until we close our eyes[/fancypost]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:300px; height:300px; overflow:auto][justify][color=white][sub]The silver tabby cursed under her breath, "We were attacked by a mad fox." She cleasned Smokestar's wounds by lightly touching some water filled moss on his injuries. Next, she grabbed some cobwebs, hoping it'll stop the bleeding. Turning her glance, she saw cats beginning to gather at the entrance. Sighing, she asked, "Red, if don't mind--may you please tell the others to go? They're crowding and it won't be good for Smokestar to awaken to such a large group." Plucking a last patch of her lamb's ear, she gently placed it next to the leader. [/fancypost]
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    [glow=black,2,300]griffith[/glow]


    « lord of cinder »

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; overflow: hidden; width: 400px; height: 175px; color: black; font-size: 11px; font-family: georgia;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 400px; height: 175px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 35px; overflow: auto; margin-left: 7px;][justify]-ஒ Lizardeye sniffed the air and narrowed his eyes. He smelt it too, and immediately grew worried but alert. "I hope Smokestar and Wintersong are okay..." He mewed, trying to get a better angle on where the fox may be.


    //low muse, also xmas so my mind is elsewhere[/justify][/fancypost][/fancypost]