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[fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: Felix-titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: #e1cb96; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 440px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 10px]FINALVOW[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px;]- Scholar - Savannah Tom with Gray Eyes - #finalvow - [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 440px; height: 180px; background: url(http://media.giphy.com/media/y3tnPDOFJSG5y/giphy.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 430px; height: 170px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .70; margin-left: -10px][justify][size=11pt]Finalkit couldn't help but stiffen a bit when he saw the she-cat pushing her fur against his dad's. The spotted kitten watched the scene warily, his ears twitching as he heard Streetpaw's answer.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px][sub][align=center][size=7pt]So I raise a morphine toast to you. Remember that you were loved by me and you made my life a happy one. And there's no tragedy in that. [/size]
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[fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: Felix-titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: #e1cb96; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 440px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 10px]FINALVOW[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px;]- Scholar - Savannah Tom with Gray Eyes - #finalvow - [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 440px; height: 180px; background: url(http://media.giphy.com/media/y3tnPDOFJSG5y/giphy.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 430px; height: 170px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .70; margin-left: -10px][justify][size=11pt]"Yeah..." Finalkit nodded to Wingpaw. He always went out with an escort when he could. The cold winds outside were better the stuffiness in here. Flicking his tail in amusement, he looked over to Martin and offered him a cheeky grin, a small chuckle coming out of his mouth. He'll let the adviser decide what was so funny.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px][sub][align=center][size=7pt]So I raise a morphine toast to you. Remember that you were loved by me and you made my life a happy one. And there's no tragedy in that. [/size]
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[fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: Felix-titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: #e1cb96; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 440px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 10px]FINALVOW[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px;]- Scholar - Savannah Tom with Gray Eyes - #finalvow - [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 440px; height: 180px; background: url(http://media.giphy.com/media/y3tnPDOFJSG5y/giphy.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 430px; height: 170px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .70; margin-left: -10px][justify][size=11pt]Finalkit only recognized Abraham really. The spotted male sat himself off at a small distance, continuing his vigil at the entrance but listening in to the conversation with an ear. A cold breeze drafted through, causing him to shudder slightly in the cold. For a moment, Finalkit cursed himself for that small moment of weakness and pulled on an apathetic face.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px][sub][align=center][size=7pt]So I raise a morphine toast to you. Remember that you were loved by me and you made my life a happy one. And there's no tragedy in that. [/size]
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[fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: Felix-titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: #e1cb96; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 440px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 10px]FINALVOW[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px;]- Scholar - Savannah Tom with Gray Eyes - #finalvow - [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 440px; height: 180px; background: url(http://media.giphy.com/media/y3tnPDOFJSG5y/giphy.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 430px; height: 170px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .70; margin-left: -10px][justify][size=11pt]Finalkit's ears twitched as he heard Rapidkit's nickname for him. Fin? He had considered it before. Had he? The spotted tabby didn't remember exactly so he just settled down into his own thoughts, tracking the conversation quietly as he always did. After all, Finalkit was the quiet one.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px][sub][align=center][size=7pt]So I raise a morphine toast to you. Remember that you were loved by me and you made my life a happy one. And there's no tragedy in that. [/size]
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[fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: Felix-titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: #e1cb96; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 440px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 10px]FINALVOW[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px;]- Scholar - Savannah Tom with Gray Eyes - #finalvow - [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 440px; height: 180px; background: url(http://media.giphy.com/media/y3tnPDOFJSG5y/giphy.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 430px; height: 170px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .70; margin-left: -10px][justify][size=11pt]"You're a new face; who are you?" Finalkit queried as he padded up to Swiftpaw, his pale eyes landing on the older male's form. The spotted kitten blinked, his gaze alert as he scanned the strange male. Because, Finalkit had never seen him before. Flicking his wait patiently as he leaned a bit to the left so that the weight was taken off his injured right leg, the savannah waited for a response.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px][sub][align=center][size=7pt]So I raise a morphine toast to you. Remember that you were loved by me and you made my life a happy one. And there's no tragedy in that. [/size]
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[fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: #ffc949; letter-spacing: 20px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 470px; height; 10px]CORIOLANUS[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 468px; height; 10px;]- DarkClan - Golden Tiger - #coriolanusx - [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; height: 300px; background: url(http://i41.tinypic.com/biky6h.png)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 300px; height: 290px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .80; margin-right: -10px][justify][size=11pt]"Hi, Magnus," the tiger cub chirped in greeting as he approached the other DarkClanner. Coriolanus had not warmed up to Magnus as he had done with Shadowcraft--Magnus always seemed to be a bit distant and cold to him and the cub found himself attracted to Magnus' partner more than the named ranger himself. Cori, however, was impeccably nice and offered Magnus a small smile.
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[fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: Felix-titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: #e1cb96; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 440px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 10px]FINALVOW[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px;]- Scholar - Savannah Tom with Gray Eyes - #finalvow - [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 440px; height: 180px; background: url(http://media.giphy.com/media/y3tnPDOFJSG5y/giphy.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 430px; height: 170px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .70; margin-left: -10px][justify][size=11pt]Nimblestar's son? The spotted kitten absorbed the information like a sponge, his blue eyes narrowing slightly. That would make this Swiftpaw his uncle, right? Finalkit twitched his tail as he decided that yeah, Swiftpaw would be his uncle.
"I'm Finalkit. You must be my uncle since Nimblestar's my grandma," the savannah answered back. Then, sheepishly, he added, "Welcome back, I suppose."
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px][sub][align=center][size=7pt]So I raise a morphine toast to you. Remember that you were loved by me and you made my life a happy one. And there's no tragedy in that. [/size]
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[fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: Felix-titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: #e1cb96; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 440px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 10px]FINALVOW[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px;]- Scholar - Savannah Tom with Gray Eyes - #finalvow - [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 440px; height: 180px; background: url(http://media.giphy.com/media/y3tnPDOFJSG5y/giphy.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 430px; height: 170px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .70; margin-left: -10px][justify][size=11pt]{currently snowing in this thread}
Finalkit liked the cold. He was being honest and there was just something to feeling the chill of the air that appealed to him: Finalkit felt alive when he could inhale the icy chill of the winter wind into his lungs.
The same winter air now swept into the cave that WindClan now dwelled in. The savannah didn't mind the drafts that swept snowflakes into the shelter. He found himself marveling at their unique, crystal shapes and couldn't help but smile. For all that anyone strove to do, nature seems to have it done much better.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px][sub][align=center][size=7pt]So I raise a morphine toast to you. Remember that you were loved by me and you made my life a happy one. And there's no tragedy in that. [/size]
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[fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: Felix-titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: #e1cb96; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 440px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 10px]FINALVOW[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px;]- Scholar - Savannah Tom with Gray Eyes - #finalvow - [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 440px; height: 180px; background: url(http://media.giphy.com/media/y3tnPDOFJSG5y/giphy.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 430px; height: 170px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .70; margin-left: -10px][justify][size=11pt]"It's not warm," Finalkit corrected on a matter of habit. The spotted male turned to look at Librarykit, remembering her face among the many others he knew that made up the inhabitants of WindClan. Turning his head towards the snow, the savannah rose up to his paws and took a few steps into the white substance that made a drift against the innards of the cave. "we can still play in the little that comes in."
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px][sub][align=center][size=7pt]So I raise a morphine toast to you. Remember that you were loved by me and you made my life a happy one. And there's no tragedy in that. [/size]
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[fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: Felix-titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: #e1cb96; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 440px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 10px]FINALVOW[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px;]- Scholar - Savannah Tom with Gray Eyes - #finalvow - [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 440px; height: 180px; background: url(http://media.giphy.com/media/y3tnPDOFJSG5y/giphy.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 430px; height: 170px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .70; margin-left: -10px][justify][size=11pt]"Ironic," Finalkit remarked at Glasskit's comment. He wouldn't consider himself broken, maybe in terms of body, but not in spirit. He was made of much tougher stuff than that, right?
The savannah male turned his head towards Swiftpaw as the apprentice approached and offered them the opportunity. Twitching his ears, he half-turned his head at the apprentice. "If you could?"
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px][sub][align=center][size=7pt]So I raise a morphine toast to you. Remember that you were loved by me and you made my life a happy one. And there's no tragedy in that. [/size]
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[fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: Felix-titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: #e1cb96; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 440px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 10px]FINALVOW[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px;]- Scholar - Savannah Tom with Gray Eyes - #finalvow - [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 440px; height: 180px; background: url(http://media.giphy.com/media/y3tnPDOFJSG5y/giphy.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 430px; height: 170px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .70; margin-left: -10px][justify][size=11pt]"You're a new face," Finalkit remarked as he padded over, his gaze flicking over the black feline's form. The four-five moon old kitten was lanky and large for his age due to his wildcat blood that also showed in his spotted figure and large ears. Half-serval. Savannah. That was him.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px][sub][align=center][size=7pt]So I raise a morphine toast to you. Remember that you were loved by me and you made my life a happy one. And there's no tragedy in that. [/size]
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[fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: #ffc949; letter-spacing: 20px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 470px; height; 10px]CORIOLANUS[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 468px; height; 10px;]- DarkClan - Golden Tiger - #coriolanusx - [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; height: 300px; background: url(http://i41.tinypic.com/biky6h.png)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 300px; height: 290px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .80; margin-right: -10px][justify][size=11pt]Promotions? Coriolanus wondered. He spotted Rebelfate and Shadowcraft, offering both of them smiles. The tiger cub was unsure of who to go to so he just stood where he was near the edge of the gathering, his blue eyes on the large figure of Lancelot. He wondered if he could ever grow that big.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 468px; height; 10px][sub][align=center][size=7pt]Would you have me false to my nature? Rather say I play the man I am.[/size]
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[fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: Felix-titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: #e1cb96; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 440px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 10px]FINALVOW[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px;]- Scholar - Savannah Tom with Gray Eyes - #finalvow - [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 440px; height: 180px; background: url(http://media.giphy.com/media/y3tnPDOFJSG5y/giphy.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 430px; height: 170px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .70; margin-left: -10px][justify][size=11pt]Finalkit was really, awfully bored. The spotted tabby male was confined to the dens due to his injury which showed no signs of healing really. Turning his head towards his twisted back leg, he noted with a sadness that maybe, just maybe he couldn't become a warrior. Who would want to fight a crippled warrior after all? It would bring shame onto both him and his opponent.
Heaving a sigh, Finalkit rested his chin on his paws, wondering about what really mattered in life.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px][sub][align=center][size=7pt]So I raise a morphine toast to you. Remember that you were loved by me and you made my life a happy one. And there's no tragedy in that. [/size]
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[fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: Felix-titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: #e1cb96; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 440px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 10px]FINALVOW[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px;]- Scholar - Savannah Tom with Gray Eyes - #finalvow - [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 440px; height: 180px; background: url(http://media.giphy.com/media/y3tnPDOFJSG5y/giphy.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 430px; height: 170px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .70; margin-left: -10px][justify][size=11pt]The spotted male woke up in his family den, feeling the absence of everyone in there. For some time he had seen Elementary and Sweetkit around but now? They seemed to be gone again. Finalkit felt lonely as his pale gaze searched the innards of the den and found no one to his disappointment.
Sighing heavily, the savannah managed to twist himself out of the blankets in his den and drag his useless leg over the edge of the nest as he made his way out into the camp.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px][sub][align=center][size=7pt]So I raise a morphine toast to you. Remember that you were loved by me and you made my life a happy one. And there's no tragedy in that. [/size]
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[fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: Felix-titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: #e1cb96; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 440px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 10px]FINALVOW[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px;]- Scholar - Savannah Tom with Gray Eyes - #finalvow - [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 440px; height: 180px; background: url(http://media.giphy.com/media/y3tnPDOFJSG5y/giphy.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 430px; height: 170px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .70; margin-left: -10px][justify][size=11pt]"Thanks, Swiftpaw," he murmured in reply.
Finalkit ignored Glasskit's remark. The spotted kitten dipped his head to Swiftpaw before padding outside, his feet sinking into the white fluff of the snow. It was cool and tranquil almost as he raised his face to the gray face of the heavens and felt each flake land on his face. This was living. He had never felt more alive than now with the wind in his fur and the chill biting his skin.
Flicking his tail, he was about to venture deeper into the snow when he spotted Fireflypaw making an attack on Glasskit.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px][sub][align=center][size=7pt]So I raise a morphine toast to you. Remember that you were loved by me and you made my life a happy one. And there's no tragedy in that. [/size]
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[fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: Felix-titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: #e1cb96; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 440px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 10px]FINALVOW[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px;]- Scholar - Savannah Tom with Gray Eyes - #finalvow - [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 440px; height: 180px; background: url(http://media.giphy.com/media/y3tnPDOFJSG5y/giphy.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 430px; height: 170px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .70; margin-left: -10px][justify][size=11pt]Finalkit didn't hesitate as he raised his head, cool blue eyes landing on Martin. "Do you think I can become a warrior?" the savannah murmured thoughtfully. Of course, he meant warrior not just in title, but in full function as well. He was not going to be an elder and sit his ass down in camp while others lived and died for him. He was young and full of life and he would be ready to lay his life down for others in an instant. Like a real warrior.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px][sub][align=center][size=7pt]So I raise a morphine toast to you. Remember that you were loved by me and you made my life a happy one. And there's no tragedy in that. [/size]
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[fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: Felix-titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: #e1cb96; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 440px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 10px]FINALVOW[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px;]- Scholar - Savannah Tom with Gray Eyes - #finalvow - [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 440px; height: 180px; background: url(http://media.giphy.com/media/y3tnPDOFJSG5y/giphy.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 430px; height: 170px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .70; margin-left: -10px][justify][size=11pt]"A group of cats with a duty, I suppose," Finalkit answered with a small shrug of his thin shoulders. At least, that encompassed his definition of patrol to the extent of fighting, hunting, and border patrols.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px][sub][align=center][size=7pt]So I raise a morphine toast to you. Remember that you were loved by me and you made my life a happy one. And there's no tragedy in that. [/size]
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[fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: Felix-titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: #e1cb96; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 440px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 10px]FINALVOW[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px;]- Scholar - Savannah Tom with Gray Eyes - #finalvow - [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 440px; height: 180px; background: url(http://media.giphy.com/media/y3tnPDOFJSG5y/giphy.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 430px; height: 170px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .70; margin-left: -10px][justify][size=11pt]"Because no one wants to take a warrior who can't fight," Finalkit remarked, twisting his leg underneath him into a comfortable position. He could feel a dull ache in it. It was always there--quiet, persistent, and gnawing away at his resolve just like his doubts.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px][sub][align=center][size=7pt]So I raise a morphine toast to you. Remember that you were loved by me and you made my life a happy one. And there's no tragedy in that. [/size]
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[fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: Felix-titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: #e1cb96; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 440px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 10px]FINALVOW[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px;]- Scholar - Savannah Tom with Gray Eyes - #finalvow - [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 440px; height: 180px; background: url(http://media.giphy.com/media/y3tnPDOFJSG5y/giphy.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 430px; height: 170px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .70; margin-left: -10px][justify][size=11pt]Finalkit followed the conversation half-heartedly, just flicking an ear as that she-cat came up to Martin. The spotted male had noticed Aurora flirting with the other males and thought little of it but for Martin? Was she clingy? A small chuff of amusement came from his jaws.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px][sub][align=center][size=7pt]So I raise a morphine toast to you. Remember that you were loved by me and you made my life a happy one. And there's no tragedy in that. [/size]
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[fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: Felix-titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: #e1cb96; letter-spacing: -3px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 440px; height; 10px; letter-spacing: 10px]FINALVOW[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px;]- Scholar - Savannah Tom with Gray Eyes - #finalvow - [/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 440px; height: 180px; background: url(http://media.giphy.com/media/y3tnPDOFJSG5y/giphy.gif)][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 430px; height: 170px; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; opacity: .70; margin-left: -10px][justify][size=11pt]Fin didn't exactly live in the nursery. he hung around either in camp or in his family's den with his dad and brothers and his sister, Sweetkit. He noted Wingkit's presence by the nursery and wondered what she was doing. She looked like she was waiting for something, or someone.
"What are you waiting for?" Finalkit queried as he rose up, approaching her quietly.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; width: 438px; height; 10px][sub][align=center][size=7pt]So I raise a morphine toast to you. Remember that you were loved by me and you made my life a happy one. And there's no tragedy in that. [/size]