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  • luck o' the irish! [ST PATRICK'S DAY EVENT with prizes!]

    [fancypost bgcolor= ; border-width: 0px; margin-bottom: -50px; margin-top: -40px;][align=right][size=70pt][color=white][font=Palace Script MT]Morgan[/size][size=7]❤[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; background:url(http://31.media.tumblr.com/tum…uvtfqaKe1qa7pqdo1_500.gif); border-left: 3px double #000000; border-top: 3px double #000000; border-bottom: 3px double #000000; border-right: 3px double #000000; height: 220px; width: 450px;][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; border-width: 0px; height: 220px; width: 200px; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.8; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: 0px;][font=Andalus][color=white]Morgan pushed some of the food she had been eating aside and began to curiously look through everything that was in the basket to see more things it had inside.
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  • It started with an alright scene-- [[Private]]

    [fancypost bgcolor= ; border-width: 0px; margin-bottom: -50px; margin-top: -40px;][align=right][size=70pt][color=white][font=Palace Script MT]Morgan[/size][size=7]❤[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; background:url(http://31.media.tumblr.com/tum…uvtfqaKe1qa7pqdo1_500.gif); border-left: 3px double #000000; border-top: 3px double #000000; border-bottom: 3px double #000000; border-right: 3px double #000000; height: 220px; width: 450px;][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; border-width: 0px; height: 220px; width: 200px; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.8; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: 0px;][font=Andalus][color=white]Morgan blinked and frowned slightly, shifting in her paws but nodding so,Enjy before softly responding. "Alright..."
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  • luck o' the irish! [ST PATRICK'S DAY EVENT with prizes!]

    [fancypost bgcolor= ; border-width: 0px; margin-bottom: -50px; margin-top: -40px;][align=right][size=70pt][color=white][font=Palace Script MT]Morgan[/size][size=7]❤[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; background:url(http://31.media.tumblr.com/tum…uvtfqaKe1qa7pqdo1_500.gif); border-left: 3px double #000000; border-top: 3px double #000000; border-bottom: 3px double #000000; border-right: 3px double #000000; height: 220px; width: 450px;][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; border-width: 0px; height: 220px; width: 200px; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.8; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: 0px;][font=Andalus][color=white]Morgan's eyes widened in surprise as the music played, tilting her head in confusion. "What is that--?"
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  • I DON'T - open, early return/message - WANT LOVE

    [fancypost bgcolor= ; border-width: 0px; margin-bottom: -50px; margin-top: -40px;][align=right][size=70pt][color=white][font=Palace Script MT]Morgan[/size][size=7]❤[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; background:url(http://31.media.tumblr.com/tum…uvtfqaKe1qa7pqdo1_500.gif); border-left: 3px double #000000; border-top: 3px double #000000; border-bottom: 3px double #000000; border-right: 3px double #000000; height: 220px; width: 450px;][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; border-width: 0px; height: 220px; width: 200px; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.8; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: 0px;][font=Andalus][color=white]Morgan slowly padded over with a frown, her muzzle still scraped up and scarred from the "pleasent" Bloodclan attack earlier today from that one Bloodclanner. "I know some people here were staying in Riverclan for a while, but are there others still in Thunderclan?" the sheltie asked in concern, wondering if some of them needed help getting out during the take over that was occurring there.
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  • spring anon {p

    [fancypost bgcolor= ; border-width: 0px; margin-bottom: -50px; margin-top: -40px;][align=right][size=70pt][color=white][font=Palace Script MT]Morgan[/size][size=7]❤[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; background:url(http://31.media.tumblr.com/tum…uvtfqaKe1qa7pqdo1_500.gif); border-left: 3px double #000000; border-top: 3px double #000000; border-bottom: 3px double #000000; border-right: 3px double #000000; height: 220px; width: 450px;][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; border-width: 0px; height: 220px; width: 200px; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.8; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: 0px;][font=Andalus][color=white]Completely embarrassed and overhear end, the poor sheltie bit back a whimper and started to pad off almost dejectedly to spare his feelings and spare him from the embarassment, and so she wasint crying like an idiot in front of him
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  • The first cut is the deepest [open, Morgan's first heartbreak]

    [fancypost bgcolor= ; border-width: 0px; margin-bottom: -50px; margin-top: -40px;][align=right][size=70pt][color=white][font=Palace Script MT]Morgan[/size][size=7]❤[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; background:url(http://31.media.tumblr.com/tum…uvtfqaKe1qa7pqdo1_500.gif); border-left: 3px double #000000; border-top: 3px double #000000; border-bottom: 3px double #000000; border-right: 3px double #000000; height: 220px; width: 450px;][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; border-width: 0px; height: 220px; width: 200px; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.8; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: 0px;][font=Andalus][color=white]


    Well, there was Morgan -- beaten and battered from having been attacked by that Bloodclanner that charged in earlier. She hadint gotten to go and get that checked out, and she was also sitting in the corner crying softly to herself. The sheltie had experienced her first heart break and she was overwhelmed with the physical pain of the attacker, and the heart ache of being rejected by her first crush. The poor honorguard was having a pretty sucky day.
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  • spring anon {p

    [fancypost bgcolor= ; border-width: 0px; margin-bottom: -50px; margin-top: -40px;][align=right][size=70pt][color=white][font=Palace Script MT]Morgan[/size][size=7]❤[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; background:url(http://31.media.tumblr.com/tum…uvtfqaKe1qa7pqdo1_500.gif); border-left: 3px double #000000; border-top: 3px double #000000; border-bottom: 3px double #000000; border-right: 3px double #000000; height: 220px; width: 450px;][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; border-width: 0px; height: 220px; width: 200px; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.8; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: 0px;][font=Andalus][color=white]"I uh... I was going to bring the squirrel back..." she lied, though the lie was not very good, her voice was too shaky to manage a good one. "And uh... I guess, not... Bothering you.... I'm sorry....". Boy if this was how she reacted to rejection, wait until she found out he was leaving the clan.
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  • The first cut is the deepest [open, Morgan's first heartbreak]

    [fancypost bgcolor= ; border-width: 0px; margin-bottom: -50px; margin-top: -40px;][align=right][size=70pt][color=white][font=Palace Script MT]Morgan[/size][size=7]❤[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; background:url(http://31.media.tumblr.com/tum…uvtfqaKe1qa7pqdo1_500.gif); border-left: 3px double #000000; border-top: 3px double #000000; border-bottom: 3px double #000000; border-right: 3px double #000000; height: 220px; width: 450px;][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; border-width: 0px; height: 220px; width: 200px; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.8; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: 0px;][font=Andalus][color=white][ALL I CAN THINK OF IS http://rebloggy.com/post/the-o…beesly-the-of/43685434186 ]


    Morgan blinked slightly in fear, her whide and glossy looking sad brown eyes wide as she looked up at Dwight in alarm, trying to steady her breaths. Small half dried marks if blood streamed her white muzzle and scratches where visible from where he stood. "H-- Huh? Oh... It-- it's nothing..." she mumbled in clear distress, trying to look away. "It's just something stupid"
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  • Windclan Human week! [OPEN TO ALL]

    [fancypost bgcolor= ; border-width: 0px; margin-bottom: -50px; margin-top: -40px;][align=right][size=70pt][color=white][font=Palace Script MT]Morgan[/size][size=7]❤[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; background:url(http://31.media.tumblr.com/tum…uvtfqaKe1qa7pqdo1_500.gif); border-left: 3px double #000000; border-top: 3px double #000000; border-bottom: 3px double #000000; border-right: 3px double #000000; height: 220px; width: 450px;][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; border-width: 0px; height: 220px; width: 200px; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.8; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: 0px;][font=Andalus][color=white]Much like River, Blood and Shadowclan are doing, we are going to hold a tiny Windclan Human week where you choose a human to represent your OC and use them in your characters' subbie so we all know what they would look like as a human.


    Morgan is already going to have Pam from The Office as her human faceclaim!
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  • spring anon {p

    [fancypost bgcolor= ; border-width: 0px; margin-bottom: -50px; margin-top: -40px;][align=right][size=70pt][color=white][font=Palace Script MT]Morgan[/size][size=7]❤[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; background:url(http://31.media.tumblr.com/tum…uvtfqaKe1qa7pqdo1_500.gif); border-left: 3px double #000000; border-top: 3px double #000000; border-bottom: 3px double #000000; border-right: 3px double #000000; height: 220px; width: 450px;][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; border-width: 0px; height: 220px; width: 200px; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.8; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: 0px;][font=Andalus][color=white][im guessing that's the end of that thread, yes? c: I enjoyed RPing with you again after so long!]
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  • yes im cold {open, finalpaw missing?

    [fancypost bgcolor= ; border-width: 0px; margin-bottom: -50px; margin-top: -40px;][align=right][size=70pt][color=white][font=Palace Script MT]Morgan[/size][size=7]❤[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; background:url(http://31.media.tumblr.com/tum…uvtfqaKe1qa7pqdo1_500.gif); border-left: 3px double #000000; border-top: 3px double #000000; border-bottom: 3px double #000000; border-right: 3px double #000000; height: 220px; width: 450px;][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; border-width: 0px; height: 220px; width: 200px; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.8; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: 0px;][font=Andalus][color=white]Well this was enough to drive Morgan into a further state from sadness to depression. The sheltie, unknown to everyone in the clan but him, had a crush on Finalpaw and had been rejected by him before his disappearance. Whimpering sadly, Morgan shrunk like a wilted flower and backed off before anyone else could pester her about it. She was a wreck.
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  • The first cut is the deepest [open, Morgan's first heartbreak]

    [fancypost bgcolor= ; border-width: 0px; margin-bottom: -50px; margin-top: -40px;][align=right][size=70pt][color=white][font=Palace Script MT]Morgan[/size][size=7]❤[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; background:url(http://31.media.tumblr.com/tum…uvtfqaKe1qa7pqdo1_500.gif); border-left: 3px double #000000; border-top: 3px double #000000; border-bottom: 3px double #000000; border-right: 3px double #000000; height: 220px; width: 450px;][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; border-width: 0px; height: 220px; width: 200px; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.8; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: 0px;][font=Andalus][color=white]//small bump
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  • (( ain't nothing better than fresh air )) private

    [fancypost bgcolor= ; border-width: 0px; margin-bottom: -50px; margin-top: -40px;][align=right][size=70pt][color=white][font=Palace Script MT]Morgan[/size][size=7]❤[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; background:url(http://31.media.tumblr.com/tum…uvtfqaKe1qa7pqdo1_500.gif); border-left: 3px double #000000; border-top: 3px double #000000; border-bottom: 3px double #000000; border-right: 3px double #000000; height: 220px; width: 450px;][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; border-width: 0px; height: 220px; width: 200px; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.8; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: 0px;][font=Andalus][color=white][for future reference so you know ahead of time she's a dog ^^]


    Morgan heard the soft jingling that sounded an awful lot like the sound her tags made on her collar when she moved and the distraught sheltie lifted her head with a small blink of her darkened deep brown eyes. She was rather dejected and quiet since her first crush shot her down and left the clan all in a matter of a few days and left her feeling rather... Well, low about herself. Maybe she wasint pretty, or talented enough. Or maybe it was because she was so shy. Which she was promising herself to get better on. And she was. On top of this, a visible large scratch untreated could be seen raked down her white muzzle which was made by a Bloodclanner who trespassed inside the camp and attacked her today. Wanting to be polite to this. Dry kind hearted clanmate, she mustered the best faint smile she could give. "Hey... I'm fine..." she tried to assure. Though this was very far from being true. She didint want him to worry.
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  • The first cut is the deepest [open, Morgan's first heartbreak]

    [fancypost bgcolor= ; border-width: 0px; margin-bottom: -50px; margin-top: -40px;][align=right][size=70pt][color=white][font=Palace Script MT]Morgan[/size][size=7]❤[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; background:url(http://31.media.tumblr.com/tum…uvtfqaKe1qa7pqdo1_500.gif); border-left: 3px double #000000; border-top: 3px double #000000; border-bottom: 3px double #000000; border-right: 3px double #000000; height: 220px; width: 450px;][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; border-width: 0px; height: 220px; width: 200px; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.8; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: 0px;][font=Andalus][color=white]Morgan gave as heavy sigh, realizing people where staring to gather around her. Well now she was going to have to start speaking, wasint she? The honorguard dropped her shoulders and looked up at Caitlyn and Dwight. "I uh... I sort of got rejected by my crush, and then.... then he left the clan without telling me a few days later." she murmured, not wanting to admit out loud it had been Finalpaw she fell for. "The scratch is a different story... It was made by a large Bloodclanner who tried to raid camp today and attacked me when I tried to stop him..." the canine' swords where soft and shaky
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  • well look who's come waltzing in ||open, refugee?|| didn't you know who we are?

    [fancypost bgcolor= ; border-width: 0px; margin-bottom: -50px; margin-top: -40px;][align=right][size=70pt][color=white][font=Palace Script MT]Morgan[/size][size=7]❤[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; background:url(http://31.media.tumblr.com/tum…uvtfqaKe1qa7pqdo1_500.gif); border-left: 3px double #000000; border-top: 3px double #000000; border-bottom: 3px double #000000; border-right: 3px double #000000; height: 220px; width: 450px;][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; border-width: 0px; height: 220px; width: 200px; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.8; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: 0px;][font=Andalus][color=white]The usually so happy Shetland sheepfold was in a very very bummed out mood,,her tail drooped and head lowered as she joined her other clanmates and sat beside them in silence, waiting to see what was going on. What was going on? And was this apprentice telling the truth? Sighing softly, Morgan watched silently.


    //low mused post
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  • The first cut is the deepest [open, Morgan's first heartbreak]

    [fancypost bgcolor= ; border-width: 0px; margin-bottom: -50px; margin-top: -40px;][align=right][size=70pt][color=white][font=Palace Script MT]Morgan[/size][size=7]❤[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; background:url(http://31.media.tumblr.com/tum…uvtfqaKe1qa7pqdo1_500.gif); border-left: 3px double #000000; border-top: 3px double #000000; border-bottom: 3px double #000000; border-right: 3px double #000000; height: 220px; width: 450px;][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; border-width: 0px; height: 220px; width: 200px; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.8; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: 0px;][font=Andalus][color=white][permission allowed c:
    Morgan sniffled and blinked, looking up at Mater with a weak smile with her sad brown eyes. "Oh, thank you Mater. I probably should have gotten this fixed before." she admitted bleakly, though she was kind of worried. She'd never gotten her wounds fixed this way before. T she supposed that nothing could hurt more than this broken heart of her's.
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  • luck o' the irish! [ST PATRICK'S DAY EVENT with prizes!]

    [fancypost bgcolor= ; border-width: 0px; margin-bottom: -50px; margin-top: -40px;][align=right][size=70pt][color=white][font=Palace Script MT]Morgan[/size][size=7]❤[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; background:url(http://31.media.tumblr.com/tum…uvtfqaKe1qa7pqdo1_500.gif); border-left: 3px double #000000; border-top: 3px double #000000; border-bottom: 3px double #000000; border-right: 3px double #000000; height: 220px; width: 450px;][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; border-width: 0px; height: 220px; width: 200px; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.8; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: 0px;][font=Andalus][color=white][sorry if I missed anything going on, I'm kinda not feeling well]


    Morgan blinked as she watched Alaskanpaw with a confused look as the apprentice begha to drink the boze that had been left there. She was not ready to drink any of that Junko's she found it rather disgusting, though as she watched the other cat's reaction she couldint help but smirk and tilt her head slightly. "You realize you're going to get drunk if you drink so much and so fast right?" she barked in amusement.
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  • IM JUST A TEENAGE {PRIVATE} DIRTBAG, BABY

    [fancypost bgcolor= ; border-width: 0px; margin-bottom: -50px; margin-top: -40px;][align=right][size=70pt][color=white][font=Palace Script MT]Morgan[/size][size=7]❤[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; background:url(http://31.media.tumblr.com/tum…uvtfqaKe1qa7pqdo1_500.gif); border-left: 3px double #000000; border-top: 3px double #000000; border-bottom: 3px double #000000; border-right: 3px double #000000; height: 220px; width: 450px;][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; border-width: 0px; height: 220px; width: 200px; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.8; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: 0px;][font=Andalus][color=white]Morgan was in a pretty low mood since she'd been rejected by her first crush, and attacked by that Bloodclanner that charged in yesterday and tried to raid them. She still had the scratch like scars on her muzzle to prove it. Head resting on her paws, it wasint until she saw the floating rabbit that she yelped and jumped in fright -- completely alert now and startled. Well, that was a good wake up call. Slowly remembering her friend Blackswan had done this same trick on her with her powers, she blinked and frowned slightly, "Who is it...?'
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  • it seems ugly ** open, joining

    [fancypost bgcolor= ; border-width: 0px; margin-bottom: -50px; margin-top: -40px;][align=right][size=70pt][color=white][font=Palace Script MT]Morgan[/size][size=7]❤[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; background:url(http://31.media.tumblr.com/tum…uvtfqaKe1qa7pqdo1_500.gif); border-left: 3px double #000000; border-top: 3px double #000000; border-bottom: 3px double #000000; border-right: 3px double #000000; height: 220px; width: 450px;][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; border-width: 0px; height: 220px; width: 200px; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.8; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: 0px;][font=Andalus][color=white]Morgan had been going out for a walk to take a break from camp and get away from everything for a while. The usually happy go lucky canine was in a very sad mood lately and she was struggling to pull herself out of it. The sheltie spotted the newcomer and frowned, slowly veering over. He sounded as if he needed help, but he wasint a Windclanner. "Name and buisness please." the Shetland sheepdog replied in a small voice, waiting for a reply.
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  • IM JUST A TEENAGE {PRIVATE} DIRTBAG, BABY

    [fancypost bgcolor= ; border-width: 0px; margin-bottom: -50px; margin-top: -40px;][align=right][size=70pt][color=white][font=Palace Script MT]Morgan[/size][size=7]❤[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; background:url(http://31.media.tumblr.com/tum…uvtfqaKe1qa7pqdo1_500.gif); border-left: 3px double #000000; border-top: 3px double #000000; border-bottom: 3px double #000000; border-right: 3px double #000000; height: 220px; width: 450px;][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; border-width: 0px; height: 220px; width: 200px; overflow: auto; opacity: 0.8; margin-top: -5px; margin-left: 0px;][font=Andalus][color=white]Morgan couldint help but give a faint smile at this, clearly amused by his antics and what wass going on. "A rabbit lord, huh? So where are the other rabbit spirits?" she egged on, tilting her head as she did her best to keep a straight face and play along. "What's your revenge, oh great lord of the rabbits?" she couldint help but give a small laugh under her breath to herself.
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