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  • (Which one?
    Blue: Russian blue with bright green eyes and black paws. He usually takes the leader spot of the group when needed. Can become a control freak.
    Flight: Dark gray with a pale gray shape on his side that looks like a wing and green eyes. Very shy and doesn't really know what to do in bad situations.)

  • (Yep. But my apprentice cause lots of trouble... EU! *Emotionally Unstable*)

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    Crashingpaw
    Dangerpaw,
    &
    Hissingpaw


    They are all misunderstood with multiple personalities.


    [color=red]And their hearts are locked away.
    Will you find the key?
    Will you open one up?
    Come and find out.


    [align=center][color=red]Dangerpaw kept laughing, his paw pouting at the stream.
    Crashingpaw growled, "SHUDDAP, HISSINGPAW!"
    "But no one wuvs me..." Hissingpaw cried


    OOC:
    Muse:
    Mood:


    [align=left][color=red]But remember, young one.
    Keys are always hard to find.
    Even to the ones you love.
    But its always worht a try


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    Crashingpaw
    Dangerpaw,
    &
    Hissingpaw


    They are all misunderstood with multiple personalities.


    [color=red]And their hearts are locked away.
    Will you find the key?
    Will you open one up?
    Come and find out.


    [align=center][color=red]--


    OOC: I'll let them move onto....
    Crashingpaw: Guilt
    Dangerpaw: Bravory
    Hissingpaw: Love
    Muse:
    Mood:


    [align=left][color=red]But remember, young one.
    Keys are always hard to find.
    Even to the ones you love.
    But its always worht a try


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    Crashingpaw
    Dangerpaw,
    &
    Hissingpaw


    They are all misunderstood with multiple personalities.


    [color=red]And their hearts are locked away.
    Will you find the key?
    Will you open one up?
    Come and find out.


    [align=center][color=red]Crahsingpaw frowned, "I'm soooooooo sorry!"
    Hissingpaw grinned, and walked over to Galexypaw, "Hey."
    Dangerpaw held his head under water


    OOC:
    Muse:
    Mood:


    [align=left][color=red]But remember, young one.
    Keys are always hard to find.
    Even to the ones you love.
    But its always worht a try


    [size=6pt][color=grey]Fancy-post made by ♥¢нєя ℓℓσу∂ѕ вяαт♥
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    Crashingpaw
    Dangerpaw,
    &
    Hissingpaw


    They are all misunderstood with multiple personalities.


    [color=red]And their hearts are locked away.
    Will you find the key?
    Will you open one up?
    Come and find out.


    [align=center][color=red]Hissingpaw flicked his tail, "I just wanna see that pretty face of your's."


    OOC:
    Muse:
    Mood:


    [align=left][color=red]But remember, young one.
    Keys are always hard to find.
    Even to the ones you love.
    But its always worht a try


    [size=6pt][color=grey]Fancy-post made by ♥¢нєя ℓℓσу∂ѕ вяαт♥
    [/size]][/fancypost][/fancypost]

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    Crashingpaw
    Dangerpaw,
    &
    Hissingpaw


    They are all misunderstood with multiple personalities.


    [color=red]And their hearts are locked away.
    Will you find the key?
    Will you open one up?
    Come and find out.


    [align=center][color=red]Hissingpaw grinned, and started lacing her tail with his


    OOC:
    Muse:
    Mood:


    [align=left][color=red]But remember, young one.
    Keys are always hard to find.
    Even to the ones you love.
    But its always worht a try


    [size=6pt][color=grey]Fancy-post made by ♥¢нєя ℓℓσу∂ѕ вяαт♥
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  • OOC: I don't care which one...It'll be funny though if that one wins because Coalstorm has a crush on Evergladestar >:D >:D


    IC:


    Evergladestar padded down the rock into the camp. She stifled a yawn and went over to the Fresh kill pile.


    Vineleaves came out of the warriors den and sat down in the camp. He rasped his tongue over his fur to clean it.


    Marshclaws lay down in the middle of the camp and stretched in the sun, his muscles rippling.