Posts by ricey

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; background-image: url(http://i42.tinypic.com/t4tniw.jpg);background-position: center; width: 450px; height: 75px; border-top: 6px solid #24201a; border-bottom: 6px solid #24201a; cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-9/oth808.cur), auto][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: center; width: 450px; font-size: 33pt; font-family: georgia; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt#000000; letter-spacing: -2pt; margin-top: 10px; cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-9/oth808.cur), auto] SAHARACUB [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: center; width: 410px; font-size: 8.5pt; letter-spacing: 2pt; cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-9/oth808.cur), auto] RADICALCLAN 10 MOONS EASY LION CUB[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 410px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -5px; cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-9/oth808.cur), auto][justify][sup] ooc: fawn wants it to be desertrain but i want it to be sahrain yo


    The lion lifted her head weakly, invisible brows furrowing. She knew she had scented something. Honey-brown orbs lifted, and she caught sight of two felines, one was was a jaguar. Ladlylike around those elder to you.


    Getting to her forepaws was a struggle, but she got to her paws slowly, blinking before replying. "Saharacub. I don't really have any business here - just trying not to die. Have I intruded?" She would leave if they insisted, but honestly didn't give a shit, couldn't she just lay there?


    Oh well. If she must leave the territory, she would do so. (And probably die somewhere else but oh well.)
    #sahara

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; background-image: url(http://i42.tinypic.com/t4tniw.jpg);background-position: center; width: 450px; height: 75px; border-top: 6px solid #24201a; border-bottom: 6px solid #24201a; cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-9/oth808.cur), auto][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: center; width: 450px; font-size: 33pt; font-family: georgia; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt#000000; letter-spacing: -2pt; margin-top: 10px; cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-9/oth808.cur), auto] SAHARACUB [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: center; width: 410px; font-size: 8.5pt; letter-spacing: 2pt; cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-9/oth808.cur), auto] RADICALCLAN 10 MOONS EASY LION CUB[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 410px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -5px; cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-9/oth808.cur), auto][justify][sup]Sahara looked at the jaguar steadily before averting her eyes elsewhere. Stretching her sore limbs like a cat waking up from a nap, Sahara thought it over. "Loyalty," she repeated, orbs looking deep in thought as she thought of belonging to something, a cause. "I do. Swear it." The lioness nodded slowly, a childish grin on her face, though she hid it swiftly, be polite. "Guess I'm not dying then. Thank you."
    #sahara

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; background-image: url(http://i42.tinypic.com/t4tniw.jpg);background-position: center; width: 450px; height: 75px; border-top: 6px solid #24201a; border-bottom: 6px solid #24201a; cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-9/oth808.cur), auto][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: center; width: 450px; font-size: 33pt; font-family: georgia; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt#000000; letter-spacing: -2pt; margin-top: 10px; cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-9/oth808.cur), auto] SAHARACUB [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: center; width: 410px; font-size: 8.5pt; letter-spacing: 2pt; cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-9/oth808.cur), auto] RADICALCLAN 10 MOONS MODERATE LION CUB[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 410px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -5px; cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-9/oth808.cur), auto][justify][sup]ooc: sorry Flower, but she already has a planned mate ! Maybe next time c:


    Saharacub hummed quietly, eyelids covering the honey-brown optics. Opening her eyes once again, she managed to say, "That sounds great, I'm rather dirtied and tired." The golden-beige lioness thought for a moment before answering the head medicine cat. "Ten moons, more of an adolescent than cub."
    #sahara

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; background-image: url(http://i42.tinypic.com/t4tniw.jpg);background-position: center; width: 450px; height: 75px; border-top: 6px solid #24201a; border-bottom: 6px solid #24201a; cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-9/oth808.cur), auto][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: center; width: 450px; font-size: 33pt; font-family: georgia; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt#000000; letter-spacing: -2pt; margin-top: 10px; cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-9/oth808.cur), auto] SAHARACUB [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: center; width: 410px; font-size: 8.5pt; letter-spacing: 2pt; cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-9/oth808.cur), auto] RADICALCLAN 10 MOONS EASY LION CUB[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 410px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -5px; cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-9/oth808.cur), auto][justify][sup]Padding after her, paws weary, Sarry grunted, she'd keep going as long as it resulted in her breathing and heart intact. The lioness refrained herself from being overly curious, rather, her honey optics bore into the back of the jaguar. Tongue swiping as she saw the freshkill, she cleared her throat, sounding like a rumble similar to Amazonrain's. "What's your name?" Saharacub asked, dropping formalities for moment. [they need a private thread huehuehue]
    #sahara

    [fancypost borderwidth=0tp; background-image: url(http://25.media.tumblr.com/tum…gif);background-position: bottom; width: 450px; height: 150px; border: 3px solid #1a1a1a; border-radius: 5em 5em 0em 0em;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; border-left: 3px solid #1a1a1a; border-right: 3px solid #1a1a1a; text-align: justify; color: ; font-size: 8.5pt; background-color: transparent; text-transform: ;][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; text-align: center; text-shadow: 1px 1px 3px #000000; font-family: comic sans; text-transform: uppercase; opacity: 0.99; width: 400px; margin-top: -35pt;][size=25pt]✻ YANKEECANDLE[/size][/fancypost]


    It had been a while since the youngest son of Bombshellblond and Arthur made an appearance in Sunclan. He had - It wasn't important, but he was back now, and in a new body.


    Tail wagging, yes, wagging tail, as Yankee made his way towards the borders of Sunclan, the youngster admittedly liked his new body, a Labradoodle to be exact.


    The same cream color he had as a kit still clung to the body of the canine however, and Kee was excited to greet his mother, even though they had lost, one, two months of contact? Wavy fur billowed out almost comically behind him as he sprinted before halting as if an invisible wall held him back.


    Tongue lopped out as he panted, Yankee would be an apprentice, the former feline was at the age of apprenticeship. Waiting at the corner impatiently, olive orbs simply eyed the non-stop motion of his tail. Oh, how Yankee wished he would be accepted back into Sunclan.
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    [justify]Yankee's face fell, but then he rocketed to his paws, excited, oh! "Mom, it's me, Yankee. Remember? Kee?" Yankee was an introvert at heart, he had displayed that in his youngest years, but now, he seemed like your regular labradoodle, energetic and upbeat. "I know I'm not a cat anymore, but -" He didn't finish, instead, Yankee just stood there with a wagging tail and his tongue lolling out happily.[/justify]

    [justify]The persistent wagging of his tail stopped abruptly as she asked of his whereabouts. "Secret." He woofed, looking rather pleased with himself. Sending the other felines, Nightpaw and Daliah a smile, the labradoodle returned his attention to his mother. Bending down slightly as to ease his mother's affectionate greeting, Yankee pulled back, his olive optics looking over the two cats, as if looking someone else, which he was. "Where's - where is the rest of the family?" He questioned, invisible brows furrowing.[/justify]

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #FFA4A4;]ricee [/fancypost]
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    switcher's fancypost is still up there with your name replacing her credit ;v;


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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #FFA4A4;]ricee [/fancypost]
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    elastic and Kiwano totes need a thread


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    ooc: yes pls I'll make bomby's and yank's thread
    also flowerxnignt, I don't think that will work, seeing as males in this clan are taken prisoner


    "Thank you, Amazonrain." She said, rolling the jaguar's name out slowly. Sitting down the lioness was honestly breathless, and it was noticeable, but in moments, her regular breathing patterns were restored. "I just need to wash, and drink. I will admit I'm hungry as hell," Ugh, Sahara almost forgot her formal ways with the one who had assisted her. "I apologize for my language." She managed out, tongue swiping over one damp and dirty paw.
    #sahara

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/CcMLSeA.jpg);background-position: center; width: 450px; height: 75px; border-top: 6px solid #24201a; border-bottom: 6px solid #24201a; cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-7/oth641.cur), auto][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: center; width: 450px; font-size: 33pt; font-family: georgia; text-shadow: 0pt 0pt 10pt#000000; letter-spacing: -2pt; margin-top: 10px; cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-7/oth641.cur), auto] sagittariuskit [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: center; width: 410px; font-size: 8.5pt; letter-spacing: 2pt; cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-7/oth641.cur), auto] Darkclan kit easy nokill&&capture[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 410px; overflow: auto; margin-top: -5px; cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-7/oth641.cur), auto][justify][sup]Sagi's heart was shattered as she approached, voice raising as she yelled the name of her father, sprinting over and toppling down, just like her life at that moment. "He's not dead, right Bal?" She asked, tears welling up.
    [no muse at all kill me]
    #hotsagi

    The labradoodle broke out in a huge grin, eyes shut looking rather pleased with his father's arrival. Then there was Merlin, and Yankee, after a moment of observation, nodded vigorously. The olive optics he had brought with him from his feline body twinkled as the fellow dog said welcome back. "So, I'm welcome here again, I can live here again, right?" He asked, tail wagging at a ridiculous speed.

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    TAGGED
    #yankeeboy




    NOTES
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    He was back, and hooray for that! Yankee had dropped the suffix of -kit long ago, but the labradoodle didn't take on -paw yet either, for the fleecy canine had no mentor, equaling in no ceremony. Who cared though, right! Caught up in the commotion and excitement of being back, Yank was back to his less gregarious self, mostly, though the happy-go-lucky characteristics of the hybrid dog still remained, tweaking his personality ever so slightly with the new body. Yankee was crestfallen to discover none of his siblings had greeted him, nor had he seen them around Sunclan at all. Paws stomping down the grass of the meadow, Kee figured he shouldn't have been that far from the mansion, but, as of now, what could heck? He really had no purpose around the clan.







    [align=right][size=15pt]― YANKEE[/fancypost]

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    Saving for a tiger, maybe 4,000? It'd be much much appreciated ;u;


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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #FFA4A4;]ricee [/fancypost]
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    thank you so much ;u;


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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #FFA4A4;]ricee [/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: arial; color: white; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 300px; text-align: justify;]
    name ricee c:
    avatar, banner, or signature avatar and signature set please.
    image ( click ) && ( click )
    text Yankeedoodle
    could the subtext be
    Jump right in and swim until you're free
    mood light, kind of sunny, just warm feeling c:
    other mockingjay


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    ooc: thanks fawnbby


    Settling down into a prone lying position, she used one paw to bring the rabbit forward, gratitude clear in her body language. Using the same paw to shield her face from Amazonrain, the polite little lady tore the rabbit hungrily, the sound of her chewing could not be hidden.
    #sahara

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-shadow: 2px 2px 2px #FFA4A4;]ricee [/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth= 0px; margin-top: -26px; text-spacing: 2px][font=Georgia][size=9pt] WHEN DID THE DIAMONDS LEAVE YOUR BONES[color=#FFA4A4] ?
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    could you remove Kiwano from hosting it, I don't have enough muse for it :c
    Maybe fur painting ?


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    TAGGED
    #yankeeboy




    NOTES
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    Tail began wagging slowly as the Wyvern Squire approached. Having only just returned to his home clan, the labradoodle was confused if he had simply possessed the dog, or if he had died. He was still here though. "Hey Mer-Merlin. I'm not doing anything." He replied, the apprentice-aged canine crouching down into a play stance before rising to his full height once more. "Mum told me you got married, good job." Silly Yank, he didn't know one didn't say good job, but it was conveyed as a congratulations of sorts. He had brought the memories of his feline past, though with the new body, was less introverted and maybe a wee bit less knowledgeable than his feline self.




    [align=right][size=15pt]― YANKEE[/fancypost]