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    [fancypost bgcolor=Red; bordercolor= black; borderwidth=5px; font-family: times new roman; font-style: italic; font-size: 36px; margin-bottom: -13px; letter-spacing: 13px; text-align: right]Exorcist Of The


    Order~[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=# borderwidth=px;]

    [fancypost bgcolor=black; width: 555px; border-radius: 20px;][fancypost bgcolor=Red; bordercolor=black; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; overflow: auto; height: 125px; text-align: center; font: 8px Times New Roman; color: black; padding: 20px; margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 15px; border-radius: 20px;] Ooc-Open to all!! Yua is pure white with gray stripe all down her back up to the tip of her tail and she's 5 moons
    IC- Yua walked around, her eyes glancing around every where Whatever comes I can beat she thought, with a slight smirk in her face, and she kept moving, her head high as she looked around, then she found her self standing in front of a cat way bigger then her (That's the cat that someone has to act) her green eyes gleamed, as she leapt on the cat[/fancypost]

    Mistletoe crouched in the bushes at the edge of the clearing, her amber eyes blazing like two orange moons. This she cat was the leader of the Untainted, rebels against the Elite. She preyed on any cat from the Elite, and would kill to add to her other small victories.

    Ingavar, he was a kit and almost a trainee, a son of Avrigon, one of the three leaders of the elite had stiffened as he watched the prisoners in their cages. I wonder what will happen to these guys when we move... he thought, there where so many prisoners, his father might just leave the there to die, whats the point in keeping them? Ingavar, his both blue and copper eyes shown on Yua, until he saw two amber eyes shown within the clearing. The kit/trainee hopped over. "Who the heck are you?" Ingavar meowed in an unsatisfied matter.

    Mistletoe's mighty head swung to the side to meet the young tom's gaze. "I may ask you the same question." She retorted, not giving any sign of emotion at his out burst. Obviously, this cat knew she wasn't an Elite. But why did it matter? Sheathing her claws, the she cat looked down on the tom, wondering if he was worth it. Maybe I shoud wait before killing him...yet again. She thought he looked familiar, with the shape of his head and the tone of his voice. Blinking, she stared at him harder, then gasped as she recognized him. Avrigon! This kit was the son of Avrigon!

    [align=center][font=times new roman][color=black][align=center][font=times new roman][color=black] Ingavars gaze looked deep into the females coat. "I have no need to tell you, because you don't belong here." he meowed in a dark tone, his parents raising him to be aggressive to strangers, especially from other groups. "Yet if you need to know, I'm Ingavar." he added on, then seeing the sheathed claws Ingavars eyes widened.

    Mistletoe blinked, letting her fur lie flat. This kit was no threat, so it seemed. "I'm Mistletoe." She meowed curtly, turning her gaze from he prey in the middle of the clearing. She was the leader of the Untainted, and best friends with the leader of the ShadowClan refugees that had entered the Elite

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    [justify]Yua's eyes widen, and she shrunk down, I'm 5 moons old! I can take him on! she leapt Arrow her stomach soaked in blood making her leap quite weaker but she landed on his head and tried to cover his eyes with her front paws[/justify]