"I don't know, but it looks cool!"
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Fizz screamed. "HELP!"
Night looked away
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"K, bye." (Dont you find it kind of funny that this is a warriors rpg site and we're rping MLP and whatever my thread is?)
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"Definitely," she agreed. She looked at the rainbows. "Those kids'll make good rainbows."
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(True) Emily came to a stream and started playing in it.
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Emily saw a fox and watched it dash off.
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"Good thinking."
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[size=4]I am...[/size]
[size=6]Tinelna[/size]
[size=5]Of the Outrunners[/size]
[size=3]Eyes: Grey
Pelt: Dark brown
[/size]Traits: I am a a soft-coated she-wolf with mysterious eyes and four long scars along the right flank. I am a bit naive, but I never tell a lie.
History: A wolf who is jealous of me is trying to kill me.
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[size=4]I am...[/size]
[size=6]Varokai[/size]
[size=5]Of The Skulls[/size]
[size=3]Eyes: gold
Pelt: brown tabby
[/size]Traits: I am a a bristly furred she-cat with mysterious eyes and a round face. I am very forgetful, but I learn very quickly from my mistakes.
History: I secretly did something very bad. Nobody knows I did it, but I feel terribly guilty.
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Tinelna stood up and stretched
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"Well, now we know good ideas come with good moods," she laughed.
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Tinelna listened to the sound of birds. One of them might make a good snack, she thought to herself. She ducked into the trees, looking for one.
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Emily snapped her head up. "Yeah... And who are you?"
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"That must be our next victim."
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Soon, Tinelna saw a pheasant pecking at the ground. She leapt at it, snapping its neck and killing it.
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She stared at the figure for a moment, then she turned into a human and sat down.
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Tinelna took her pheasant back to her den and started to half-heartedly nibble on it.