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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -37px;]Taylor Alison Swift[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]That was surprising to say the least and shocked features danced across her face before she trotted over to the ThunderClanner and her clanmates. It was awfully sweet of him, especially because their troubles weren't his. "Hey there, I'm Taylor." She put in while sitting across from Will.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -37px;]Taylor Alison Swift[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]It was spectacular and for a moment the young warrior appeared almost like a toddler examining something they hadn't den yet. Eyes wide she felt a strong wave of nostalgia, seeing how the place Whitelight created also brought back memories for Tay. Back when she was Speakpaw; clinging to her siblings and mother, and despising her father. But of course with the bad memories came the good and she welcomed the homesickness the spread throughout her limbs.
"This place is very beautiful." She remarked softly as she weaved her way through the tall grass, her fur being brushed by the thin steams. She paused at the bottom of the oak tree and peered up at her aunt with a smile playing at her lips before she curled up at the base of it, inhaling the air and earth. It was delightful.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -37px;]Taylor Alison Swift[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]"I did yes." Came her reply that was tinged with humor as she observed the now-shiny kit, before nodding towards the suitcase. "Everything in there is for the tribe. It's The Penumbra's pleasure to give the gifts." Taylor put in with a hint of a smile still remaining on the vixen's maw.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -37px;]Taylor Alison Swift[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]"Welcome home Tearcrescent. I go by Taylor now, but you might remember be as the annoying 'Speakkit or Speakpaw?" She remembered the two of them not getting along; what with her hate towards her ex-boyfriend Riverheart and also the fact that she used to loathe how the woman had supported Dani but all that was in the past now. Or at least she hoped so, seeing how Tay had clearly changed dramatically. She was far more decent and sweet than she had been.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -37px;]Gavin Rivers Sims[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Gavin, meanwhile, was being Gavin and ambling around the house; not really concerned by the fact that Bloody Jack might be running rampant around the streets by now. He was kinda bummed that she hadn't have gotten away with the theft, not to mention the alarms were annoying as hell. All he was focused on was the fact he was hungry and really wanted his bacon cheeseburger by now, which meant he'd probably have to wait for the others...Which meant.
Crap. He probably should go help, shouldn't he? Groaning he managed to bustle after the two villains and hero, coming up behind them but it seemed like Havana and Delaney had it covered. So all he had to do was sit back and watch, right? Although it was irritating feeling their emotions right now; or lack there of. Jack's especially brought something he didn't like but liked at the same time. Insanity probably or something along the lines of that. "Don't worry. The hottie has arrived." He said with a sloppy grin plastered on his face.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -37px;]Taylor Alison Swift[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Tay? ^.^
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -37px;]Taylor Alison Swift[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Taylor hurried over, worried that she was late for a moment before she relaxed; seeing how everyone was standing around instead of Portland barking out orders...Although she doubted the fluffy creature would ever 'bark out orders.'
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -37px;]Taylor Alison Swift[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Oi? She didn't recall anyone she knew saying that and the voice wasn't one she could put a finger on. Pepper-black paws padded along the ground as the light red vixen made her way over to the newcomer and her clanmates. "I'm Taylor, nice to meet you." She murmured, blinking away the sleep from her drowsy eyes before softly sitting down, her bushy tail whisking along the ground as she curled it around her.
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Gav just wants his cheeseburger! </3
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"Hey! Where yah going blondie?" He called after Delaney with a suggestive wink but his features completely changed at once, after Havana mentioned him searching Jack. Well, uh. That didn't seem too right! Ruffling his already messy hair before shifting his weight from side to side, he gave the older woman a look of; wtf. Until he realized she was being serious...
"Uh. Right. I'm not getting into this...It's not my necklace, so I could care less." Gavin said awkwardly while looking between the two supers, wondering whether or not he should just slowly back up or stand his ground. He pulled on the collar of his shirt while waggling his eyebrows after he added, "Good luck Havy!"
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Poor Gavin D:
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"Jesus lady! Put your psycho sword down!" He'd very much like to keep both of his ears, thank you. He could feel Jack's power start to curl around his mind, wrapping their invisible tendrils and it was an invasion that he wasn't exactly too keen on letting happen. "I...Right." Was all he said, looking kind of defeated but then he just shook his head and added with a hint of a smirk, "But I'm doing this out of my own accord. You'll owe me big Havana." It was like crawling through an insanely dense fog as his thoughts began to cloud, and he felt Havana's computer-like state that clashed with Delaney's irritation and it didn't help that Bloody Jack was trying to press him further.
Gritting his teeth, he found that he was staring down at the ground and he clenched his hands into a fist before dragging up his gaze to peer at the villainess."Alright...Just let me search you, please. No funny business. I'm the cool one here, remember?" To be honest she freaked him out immensely, he already had to deal with trying to shut out everyone else's feelings but she just tried to drag them all back out. He advanced towards the thief with his hands raised in a mock surrender before he attempted to search her pockets, of course not knowing it was in her shoe.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]He felt a pressure in the back of his brain, an itch he couldn't scratch and it was almost like his internal thoughts had a mind of their own. But they were his thoughts...Right? He was thinking those things, wasn't he? Muddled, that would be an excellent word to describe how he was feeling or drugged. Either one could work fine. He almost involuntarily took a step back and shot a glance towards Havana before saying with a subtle slur, "I think it'sall good." Shrugging his shoulders meekly he then took several steps away from Jack, thinking that everything was completely normal.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]"I'm Taylor...Welcome stranger." She barked from a little ways away before the faded red vixen padded closer, her whiskers twitching with her warm eyes observing the joiner.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Aww! Reb, we'll miss you and your beautiful posts <3
Maybe one day you'll come back, and please contact me if you do! I hope that everything turns out alright, losing a family member must be so hard and you're so brave for trying to act like everything was okay! We'll all miss you so much! ^hugs tightly^
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Aha, Portland had beat her to it. The second Penumbra member to arrive would be Taylor and she picked herself over, sitting down neatly near Port. Pink was the main theme here, it would appear and she sniffed the air once with a faint smile on her thin lips before the light red vixen introduced herself, "Taylor, also from The Penumbra."
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Taylor was there; also open for any apprentice.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]I know right...I'm not really close to anyone outside of my "direct family" they all live kinda far away
Also, should we start up another sigh-up thread to get more people? We could still keep the spots we already have but open up the others since no one else is really roleplaying besides us
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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; height: auto;][hr][justify][size=8]Powder blue eyes scanned the land blankly before the older fellow just sat down on his haunches, hunching his back before the grizzled feline muttered, "Ron Swanson. Here to join." That was it really, nothing more to say and he didn't feel the slightest urge to add anything else. He would ask about their meat supply later though, because that was a necessity.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; height: auto;][hr][justify][size=8]"No." His first words were directed towards Plaguecub before his eyes slid over to Cheval, looking him up and down for a moment before a deep sigh arose from him. "I'm sure in your 'ideal world' that would be true, but I can assure you that you will never be saving my ass." Holy moses there were more of them and he slowly looked towards Tearcrescent and Lavi before replying dryly, "I'm sure it is exactly like a kingdom. And kid, never do that again unless you want to keep your virginity for the rest of your life." With that said he started forward, hoping that no one really responded to what he said because the silence was nice.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Hmm, she wasn't really one to 'go crazy' so she soon found her way on the sidelines, with a pink cupcake at her feet which she was peering at curiously. She leaned down before giving it an inquisitive lick and found with utter delight that the flavor seemed to dance on her tastebuds and she forced herself to eat it slowly, instead of gulping it down. A streak of bright pink was now dotting the side of her right cheek but she hadn't noticed yet, and instead was intent on getting this so-called 'tea' because she had never tried that either.
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