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  • is it a rainy day? [open || meet and greet]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 423px; text-align: justify;] "Lockedcharm," she barely mumbled her name as she approached the group, facing the one who has started the conversation with everyone.


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  • THOSE FUZZY MEMORIES MESS WITH MY TEMPER }} open

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 423px; text-align: justify;]Amira? Isn't that the cheetah Head Warden? Locked had not seen her around, so when she appeared I to the vision of the dragoness, she gave her head a slow shake.
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  • oh tauro [ j o i n i n g ]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 423px; text-align: justify;] Locked didnt know anything anout any other languages than the one she spoke, so she didn't even think about butting in when she sat down and watched everything roll out a bit awkwardly.
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  • "This is impossible!" [tea time!] "Only if you believe it is."

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 423px; text-align: justify;] Locked smelled the herbs and the feline, questioning what could be going on. She approached the little set up of a tea party? But her emotionless gaze only lead straight to Chesire. "What is this," her monotone voice asked out to the quite odd feline, thinking not to question what he does if this and when he joined is his usual.
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  • BADGE EVENT: Tunnel Race 2014!

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 423px; text-align: justify;] Locked approached the scene, hoping she wasn't too late. Now she didn't mind she was not on time so she wasn't pushed in, digging wasn't her thing. But if it was still going she would watch if she could, unaware of she shoud chant for someone.
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  • MUSICAL TITLE }} open

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 423px; text-align: justify;] Locked padded up, her eyes tracing towards the dragoness. Someone was killed that appeared in dreams? Now that was a bit odd. But the winged cat didn't feel the need to speak when she sat down beside her clan members, trying to stretch the new bat like wings.
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  • one last kiss [o ; spin the bottle!!]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 423px; text-align: justify;] Her dark skull made a movement, giving a curt nod to the kitten as she stared at the form of glass that laid in front of everyone.
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  • jingle bells + presents from hawkclan + open

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 423px; text-align: justify;]She would maybe try something on, though she probably wouldn't want to keep anything. Accessories weren't the girls thing. But it was nice for HawkClan to bring presents for Christmas, and she would respect that.
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  • they aren't your true baes -- OPEN, NOTE

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 423px; text-align: justify;] The femme approached, curious to see the note as her paws traced until she was standing besides Harmy. This wasn't good...haha no. Not at all. Her eyes gazed at the chief executive, wondering what would be her reaction.
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  • Time is running out [joining] so why don't we ?

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 423px; text-align: justify;] Locked approached the scene, stretching out her new wings ( finally she figured out some what how they work ) and stared at the little cub. Her child hood was similar, but why add more depressing notes to the conversation? She didn't make a noise as she her lightning gaze was locked on Alexandria.[/fancypost]
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  • //I Want To Go Home....//Injury, Piglet//But You Already Are//

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 423px; text-align: justify;] "I don't know anything about healing, do you?" she quietly but clearly questioned the snow leopard, feeling a little sorrow on the inside for the little guy. She glanced at the wound, slightly flinching at the sight of blood as she looked down, shuffling her paws.
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  • land of the remembered ( m & g )

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 423px; text-align: justify;] Now that the girl seemed a little more comfortable to the clan, she decided to let her nick name be known to others - she didnt mind it and her name seemed long-ish. "Call me Locked," cam the usual barely audible murmur of the domestic feline, her wings neatly tucked in.[/fancypost]
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  • In the end it doesn't even matter [o ;; joining]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 423px; text-align: justify;] The winged femme approached the arctic fox. They were almost like polar opposites. Pure black and pure white. Oh well, that wasn't important at the moment. Emotionless eyes gazed upon the stranger, her lips slowly opening as she murmured "Name and business,"
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  • all of the voices|| open, BlizzardClanners ||surrounding us here

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 423px; text-align: justify;] "Name and business?" Locked inquired as she approached, her wings stretching apart from her body, then neatly tucked in on her back and sides, hesitating for an answer from the stranger, no trace of emotion on the femme.
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  • land of the remembered ( m & g )

    [size=35pt]locked.[/size]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 423px; text-align: justify;] This guy was pretty open, it wasn't too bad of a thing to have that type of personality. Anyway she would answer the question he had asked. [b]"I just joined a few days ago.."     Her eyes locked on the new member, curious to what type of accent that was. She didn't really know too much about anything.
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  • THE POISONED YOUTH | joining

    [size=35pt]locked.[/size]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 423px; text-align: justify;] The winged cat wasn't really into acting all big and tough around strangers, she always just seemed normal. It sometimes annoyed her. But her wings kind of accented her, made her look a little bit more scary. Anyway, the member of the Penumbra was trotting around, of course the odd scent caught her nostrils. After approaching the stranger, a monotone sentence slipped off her lips [b]"Name and Business"
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  • plot with cowboypaw!

    [size=35pt][b]locked.[/size]


    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 423px; text-align: justify;]Thread with Locky and we can see what we can do? I'm fine with injury if you want to,
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