Posts by TEMPORALPAW

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  • cover your eyes so you don't know the secret || august ceremonies

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; width: 220px; height: 210px; border-top: 4px double #dfe0eb; border-left: 3px double #dfe0eb; border-bottom: 3px double #dfe0eb; border-right: 3px double #dfe0eb; border-radius: 70px][align=center][font=georgia][color=#2E950E][b][size=12]t e m p o r a l[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 200px; height: 160px; border: 0px transparent solid; overflow: auto][justify][font=georgia][color=white][size=8]student's name: temporalpaw
    radical name: temporalshenanigans (most likely going to shorten it to temporal when i roleplay her now c;)
    two traits: loyalty and bravery
    other: uvu --waves
    (psst lowercase is for style!)




    ic: seeing a large of cats in the distance, the now older temporalpaw knew what it was about. she'd been gone from radicalclan for awhile now, but this event was always clear to her: a ceremony, or possibly a meeting.




    stumbling into the croud, the leader's daughter wasn't the most perfect thing in the world. bumping into a cat beside her, she carefully weaved around into the middle of the croud, her ears pinned against her head. well this wasn't the most confident the femme's been in awhile, and she'd sure as hell got to get used to it again.

  • cover your eyes so you don't know the secret || august ceremonies

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; width: 220px; height: 210px; border-top: 4px double #dfe0eb; border-left: 3px double #dfe0eb; border-bottom: 3px double #dfe0eb; border-right: 3px double #dfe0eb; border-radius: 70px][align=center][font=georgia][color=#2E950E][size=12]t e m p o r a l[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 200px; height: 160px; border: 0px transparent solid; overflow: auto][justify][font=georgia]The flame tortie obviously heard her name being called. A smile widening across her maw, she puffed out her mlti-colored chest, her head held high.




    [b]"I risked my kits for the war against SkullClan. I will be loyal until the end."[color=white][size=8]




    ooc: mobile

  • cover your eyes so you don't know the secret || august ceremonies

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; width: 220px; height: 210px; border-top: 4px double #dfe0eb; border-left: 3px double #dfe0eb; border-bottom: 3px double #dfe0eb; border-right: 3px double #dfe0eb; border-radius: 70px][align=center][font=georgia][color=#2E950E][b][size=12]t e m p o r a l[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 200px; height: 160px; border: 0px transparent solid; overflow: auto][justify][font=georgia][color=white][size=8]Temporalshenanigans? Huh, such an odd name. But it had that twist - that ring to it. The name buzzed through the tortie's head, but the femme quickly snapped out of it and directed her attention back to the kittens. Aw, cute, they would one day be radicals as well. The daughter of Stella remembered vaguely of her kithood, and it was kinda sad. It seemed she was forgetting things as well. Was she getting old? Well, not really .. it had to be something else.

  • yoυ all υѕed тo вe ѕo acтιve [ѕcoppιo ғaмιly мeeтιng] вυт now yoυ're all gone

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; width: 220px; height: 210px; border-top: 4px double #dfe0eb; border-left: 3px double #dfe0eb; border-bottom: 3px double #dfe0eb; border-right: 3px double #dfe0eb; border-radius: 70px][align=center][font=georgia][color=#2E950E][b][size=12]t e m p o r a l[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 200px; height: 160px; border: 0px transparent solid; overflow: auto][justify][font=georgia][color=white][size=8]Wait, that yowl was strangely familiar. The flame tortie had been quite confused nowadays, but she had heard the voice what sounded like her mother. Bounding towards the shack at full speed, she slowly came to a halt when she saw many cats crowding around. Well, she would meet her family? Wasn't her last name "Scoppio" now? Lowering herself to her haunches, she cocked her head sideways.




    ooc: tempy has memory loss</3




    ic: Pyrokit had seen her mother bound off. How odd. The devious orange and white kitten trailed shortly behind her mother, confused on what caused her to shoot off like that.

  • cover your eyes so you don't know the secret || august ceremonies

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; width: 220px; height: 210px; border-top: 4px double #dfe0eb; border-left: 3px double #dfe0eb; border-bottom: 3px double #dfe0eb; border-right: 3px double #dfe0eb; border-radius: 70px][align=center][font=georgia][color=#2E950E][size=12]t e m p o r a l[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 200px; height: 160px; border: 0px transparent solid; overflow: auto][justify][font=georgia][color=white][size=8]Temporal glanced up at Enviousdiscord, laughing sheepishly. How embarrassing.




    [b]"Oh - y-yeah, of course ..!"The flame tortie stuttered, stumbling next to her mother where she plucked a bone from where it lay and shrunk back into the crowd. ( mobile )

  • yoυ all υѕed тo вe ѕo acтιve [ѕcoppιo ғaмιly мeeтιng] вυт now yoυ're all gone

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; width: 220px; height: 210px; border-top: 4px double #dfe0eb; border-left: 3px double #dfe0eb; border-bottom: 3px double #dfe0eb; border-right: 3px double #dfe0eb; border-radius: 70px][align=center][font=georgia][color=#2E950E][size=12]t e m p o r a l[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 200px; height: 160px; border: 0px transparent solid; overflow: auto][justify][font=georgia][color=white][size=8][b]"That is very reasonable,"Temporalshenanigans replied in a mellow voice, but part of her was confused. Why did they have the last name Scoppio? And what did it mean? She didn't quite know, because her memories seemed blurry.




    Pyrokit dipped her head, flicking her tail sideways to her family. They were so cool -- but Stella seemed a bit to harsh. Maybe it was her nature, or simply because she was just angry. What had the orange she-kit done wrong?

  • [[i count the stars]] open, she-cat joining?

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; width: 220px; height: 210px; border-top: 4px double #dfe0eb; border-left: 3px double #dfe0eb; border-bottom: 3px double #dfe0eb; border-right: 3px double #dfe0eb; border-radius: 70px][align=center][font=georgia][color=#2E950E][size=12]t e m p o r a l[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; width: 200px; height: 160px; border: 0px transparent solid; overflow: auto][justify][font=georgia][color=white][size=8]Slowly making her way past Dragonflybeat, the flame tortie cocked her head sideways.[b]"What's goin' on, Drag?"




    ( short post for tracking )

  • HOLA BITCHES, GUESS WHO'S BACK? - [SKULLS ATTACK !? ]

    [align=center][size=10][font=arial][color=#2E950E]TEMPORALSHENANIGANS [color=white]✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICALCLAN[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICAL[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]MEDIUM[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]NO KILL/CAPTURE/SERIOUS INJURY[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]TELEPATHY
    [color=#2E950E]PUT NAME IN #2E950E IF ATTACKING

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;][b]ooc:

    i know i'm a little late, but oh well<3
    also tempy will fix the whole stella scenario
    guys don't just aim for the hps<33
    its really unfair




    ic: Oh damnit. Look who came to show up, it was her favorite clan! Rolling her eyes, she let out a low growl, cursing under her breath. Within a split second the femme lept at the new arriver that caught her olive green gaze, Highmoon.




    "I'd say your chances are very slim,"the daughter of Stella hissed in the Wench's ear, aiming to swipe the feline off her paws.




    The flame tortie had just recently had her burden of kittens, and when she was pregnant she did have a tussle with the Skulls. In the process she was knocked out, and captured. They would pay for her distress. Times were hard, considering her family was worried for her return. When she was released once she gave off her tom kittens, everything had changed within the few moons she was gone. It was horrible, and she hated it. The Skulls would pay for everything, even if it meant her life. The multi-colored feline was determined to show them that RadicalClan fights 'til the end. Her hatred boiled up inside her, giving the olive-eyed femme a slight adrenaline rush. This was the moment she would show her true power. The moment she would show everyone that RadicalClan doesn't fuck around.

  • SNAIL. SNAIL. SNAIL. || border patrol

    [align=center][size=10][font=arial][color=#2E950E]TEMPORALSHENANIGANS [color=white]✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICALCLAN[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICAL[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]MEDIUM[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]NO KILL/CAPTURE/SERIOUS INJURY[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]TELEPATHY
    [color=#2E950E]PUT NAME IN #2E950E IF ATTACKING

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;][b]"May I come?"

    Temporal nudged Enviousdiscord's shoulder, stretching her sore paws. Sure, she was tired and had barely gotten any sleep, but she could at least try to be productive again. She really had to make up for how long she was gone, sitting in a cage doing nothing but mourning. It really got her down in the dumps, and she was really depressed lately. Besides, she had barely seen Warblercall around and it was really making her worried. What better than to go on a patrol to get the things off of her mind? It seemed pretty swell to her -- she didn't like isolating herself.

  • HOLA BITCHES, GUESS WHO'S BACK? - [SKULLS ATTACK !? ]

    [align=center][size=10][font=arial][color=#2E950E]TEMPORALSHENANIGANS [color=white]✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICALCLAN[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICAL[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]MEDIUM[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]NO KILL/CAPTURE/SERIOUS INJURY[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]TELEPATHY
    [color=#2E950E]PUT NAME IN #2E950E IF ATTACKING

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;]Now, she was really pissed.[b]"Fuck off, Skull scum! I do what I want!"

    Temporal snarled, aiming to hook her claws into the femme's muzzle.




    (rushed)

  • HOLA BITCHES, GUESS WHO'S BACK? - [SKULLS ATTACK !? ]

    [align=center][size=10][font=arial][color=#2E950E]TEMPORALSHENANIGANS [color=white]✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICALCLAN[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICAL[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]MEDIUM[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]NO KILL/CAPTURE/SERIOUS INJURY[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]TELEPATHY
    [color=#2E950E]PUT NAME IN #2E950E IF ATTACKING

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;][b]ooc:

    its completely fine<33
    also maybe charon could attack tempy? dunno xD 2v1 doesn't seem so nice but it gives characters something to do




    ic: Feeling her white paw swing into the other femme's, she hissed in annoyance. Without any time to react, the Wench's claws dug into her pelt, pulling her face-to-face. Perfect. Seeing Highmoon's jaws open and widen, she knew the femme was aiming to strike. Writhing, she tried to use the other she-cat as her advantage, and she tried to climb onto the Skull's back in an attempt to dodge the attack.

  • HOLA BITCHES, GUESS WHO'S BACK? - [SKULLS ATTACK !? ]

    [align=center][size=10][font=arial][color=#2E950E]TEMPORALSHENANIGANS [color=white]✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICALCLAN[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICAL[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]MEDIUM[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]NO KILL/CAPTURE/SERIOUS INJURY[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]TELEPATHY
    [color=#2E950E]PUT NAME IN #2E950E IF ATTACKING

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;]Searing pain shot through her head as the femme smashed her's right into her forehead. Shit .. being taken aback from the blow, the feline begun to forget more and more of her memories. Balancing back, she turned to face the Skull once more.




    [b]"'Ey, I've heard the same. You scumbags keep on coming back for more because you're jealous,"

    Temporal snapped, before aiming to claw above the she-cat's eyes.

  • SNAIL. SNAIL. SNAIL. || border patrol

    [align=center][size=10][font=arial][color=#2E950E]TEMPORALSHENANIGANS [color=white]✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICALCLAN[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICAL[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]MEDIUM[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]NO KILL/CAPTURE/SERIOUS INJURY[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]TELEPATHY
    [color=#2E950E]PUT NAME IN #2E950E IF ATTACKING

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;][b]"Great,"

    Temporal dipped her head, glancing towards the edge of RadicalClan territory.




    "When should we head out?"

  • HOLA BITCHES, GUESS WHO'S BACK? - [SKULLS ATTACK !? ]

    [align=center][size=10][font=arial][color=#2E950E]TEMPORALSHENANIGANS [color=white]✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICALCLAN[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICAL[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]MEDIUM[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]NO KILL/CAPTURE/SERIOUS INJURY[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]TELEPATHY
    [color=#2E950E]PUT NAME IN #2E950E IF ATTACKING

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;]Temporal let out a low hiss, rolling her olive green orbs.[b]"Shut up, Miss Primadona."

    the tortie then saw the Wench burst forward, so she stood at the defensive. Left. Right. Left .. Right! The femme saw the she-cat stop at a split second and hoped she would go for her underbelly. Nope. Feeling her body collapse under her, she let out a small groan. It ached, but somewhere in her mind told her to keep fighting.




    Feeling the weight of the Skull climb onto her back, she let out a yowl of pain, trying to buck her off.

  • HOLA BITCHES, GUESS WHO'S BACK? - [SKULLS ATTACK !? ]

    [align=center][size=10][font=arial][color=#2E950E]TEMPORALSHENANIGANS [color=white]✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICALCLAN[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICAL[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]MEDIUM[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]NO KILL/CAPTURE/SERIOUS INJURY[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]TELEPATHY
    [color=#2E950E]PUT NAME IN #2E950E IF ATTACKING

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;][b]"Fuckin' shitbag .."

    Temporal murmured, bringing herself to her paws."You're really full of yourself, aren't cha?"the femme growled, shaking her pelt making droplets of her own blood fly.




    ooc: the reason she's not fighting as hard as she should is because of her memory loss <3

  • HOLA BITCHES, GUESS WHO'S BACK? - [SKULLS ATTACK !? ]

    [align=center][size=10][font=arial][color=#2E950E]TEMPORALSHENANIGANS [color=white]✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICALCLAN[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICAL[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]MEDIUM[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]NO KILL/CAPTURE/SERIOUS INJURY[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]TELEPATHY
    [b][color=#2E950E]PUT NAME IN #2E950E IF ATTACKING

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;]Temporal pulled her head back, then saw the Skull's paw reach out yet again. God, was she trying the same trick? That was really an idiotic move, she had already learned from her opponent. Rolling her green optics, the multi-colored femme lunged forward, aiming to get a slash at Highmoon's flank, followed by a quick left paw swiping at her legs.

  • HOLA BITCHES, GUESS WHO'S BACK? - [SKULLS ATTACK !? ]

    [align=center][size=10][font=arial][color=#2E950E]TEMPORALSHENANIGANS [color=white]✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICALCLAN[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICAL[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]MEDIUM[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]NO KILL/CAPTURE/SERIOUS INJURY[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]TELEPATHY
    [color=#2E950E]PUT NAME IN #2E950E IF ATTACKING

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;]Temporal swung back her face and let out a hiss as the Skull slamed into her chin. Shit. Awful pain struck her jaw, and she stumbled backwards, hissing.




    [b]"Di' ya not wan' me ta bidth at ya?"

  • HOLA BITCHES, GUESS WHO'S BACK? - [SKULLS ATTACK !? ]

    [align=center][size=10][font=arial][color=#2E950E]TEMPORALSHENANIGANS [color=white]✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICALCLAN[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICAL[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]MEDIUM[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]NO KILL/CAPTURE/SERIOUS INJURY[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]TELEPATHY
    [b][color=#2E950E]PUT NAME IN #2E950E IF ATTACKING

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;]Man this was really pissing her off! Seeing her opponent cover her eyes, Temporal swung her paws blindly at the Wench in an attempt to throw her paws off.

  • HOLA BITCHES, GUESS WHO'S BACK? - [SKULLS ATTACK !? ]

    [align=center][size=10][font=arial][color=#2E950E]TEMPORALSHENANIGANS [color=white]✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICALCLAN[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICAL[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]MEDIUM[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]NO KILL/CAPTURE/SERIOUS INJURY[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]TELEPATHY
    [b][color=#2E950E]PUT NAME IN #2E950E IF ATTACKING

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;]Temporal managed to dodge some of the swipes, now ignoring the repetitive insults the Skull shot at her. Feeling the sharp pain of her body getting clawed at, the multi-colored femme attempted to collapse to the ground, and weave in between her opponent. Pretty risky, but if a slash to the underbelly hit it would be mostly worth it, even if it meant crushing weight on her back.

  • Its time for me to fly {Warblercall's death}

    [align=center][size=10][font=arial][color=#2E950E]TEMPORALSHENANIGANS [color=white]✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICALCLAN[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]RADICAL[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]MEDIUM[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]NO KILL/CAPTURE/SERIOUS INJURY[color=white] ✖ [color=#2E950E]TELEPATHY
    [color=#2E950E]PUT NAME IN #2E950E IF ATTACKING

    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://warriorcatsrpg.com/Them…VqcUIcShdmgdkZealpgAA.png); height: 270px; width: 170px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid black; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#347B0B; height: 270px; width: 200px; border-radius: 20px; border: 2px solid white; margin-top: 5px; overflow: auto; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center;]ooc: OH GOD I JUST FOUND THIS AND MY HEART BROKE NOOO WARBY ;o;




    ic: Temporal was taking her usual walk around camp when she came across .. Warblercall? Why was she just laying there? Oh fuck, no, she couldn't have died! Slowing down her pace, Tempy's heart began to break as she saw her precious mate's flank was no longer moving. That's when the dam broke. The femme collapsed, letting out a shriek of terror.[b]"WARBY! WARBY! NO! WARBY YOU CAN'T BE DEAD! W-WARBY!"

    The multi-colored she-cat tugged at the white femme's pelt tiredlessly, her mangled screams covered by the stuttering of her tears."F-FUCK .. WHY .."The radical tugged at her ears, feeling fresh blood streaming down the side of her head. Her precious mate was dead. And she wasn't there to help her.