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    She had gotten lost in the old territory, and now she had gotten lost in the new territory.

    Hyacinth supposed it had come full circle. Her paw steps were muffled by the dense foliage underneath, any sound she could have made drowned out by the incessant squawking of birds overhead. The cream point was positive she had seen the same gnarled, twisted tree a few moments ago, or the large patch of mushrooms she had nearly stepped in 30 minutes before. She paused at branching paths, her blue eyes peering down each in an attempt to spot any chance of nearby civilization. Her frown trembled slightly in uncertainty, her eyes caving with confusion and panic.

    Instead of moving on, she plopped herself down in a patch of green clovers, feeling the herbs tickling her fur. The sharp scent of the plants did not quell her fear as her mind immediately dashed to the worst possible outcome; she would be eaten by a bear or jaguar, someone would find her and decide to end her suffering, maybe she would simply starve and draw out a slow and painful death. Fright began to settle in her heart as she worried and worried, her paws tapping her chest fur nervously.


    [center] [fancypost=borderwidth=0; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 120%;][font=arial][color=white][b]DON'T BELONG TO NO CITY,[/b] [color=lightpink]DON'T BELONG TO NO MAN[/color][/color] [size=8][color=#FFFFFF]? ? ?[/color][/size]
  • [fancypost bgcolor=COLOR1; border:none; width:150px; height:300px][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:150px; height:auto; margin-left:-20px; text-align:justify; font-size:23px; color:#FFFFFF; text-shadow:2px 4px 0px #000; line-height:20px; font-family:arial; letter-spacing:-2px; word-spacing:3px;][b][i] SEE ME BARE MY TEETH FOR YOU[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:100px; height:120px; border-radius:500px; background:url(https://images.gr-assets.com/h…1441690578ra/16139636.gif) center; background-size:cover; margin-top:15px;][/fancypost][/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=#000; border:4px double; width:250px; height:292px; margin-left:-4px;][fancypost bgcolor=#000; border:none; width:260px; height:260px; overflow:hidden; padding:5px; margin-left:-15px; margin-top:-5px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:255px; height:260px; overflow:auto; padding:2px; padding-right:22px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:255px; min-height:260px; padding:2px; padding-left:5px; text-align:justify; color:#fff; font-size:10.5px; line-height:11px; font-family:arial;]Torchwood hadn't heard Hyacinth at all. He'd been minding his business, acquainting himself with his surroundings once more. It was always good to know where to were. Torch was developing a detailed map in his head of where everything was, including particular trees. Luckily, he'd be able to remember it all. He had a knack of doing things like that.

    It was when he heard rustling that he turned around. He saw Hyacinth, lying in the leaves. He approached, at first thinking that she was injured or even dead. However, he soon realised that she was very much alive - he could see her paw moving.

    "Are you ok?" he asked gently, not wanting to startle the female.[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
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    [align=center][color=#5DBCD2][font='georgia'][/font][/color] [font='georgia'][color=#5DBCD2][size=15]DON'T TELL THE GODS I LEFT A MESS. I CAN'T UNDO WHAT HAS BEEN DONE.[/size] [/color][/font] [color=white][url='https://feralfront.com/thread/2504356-we-will-walk-our-different-ways-torchwood-s-tags/']tags[/url] — roleplayed by [/color][color=#FFF0F5]cassian andorable [/color][/align]