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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; width: 300px; height: 100px; border: 1px solid transparent; overflow: auto; color:#f7a8ea][size=8][font=georgia]"Mama told me not to waste my life, she said spread your wings, my little butterfly." Dreampaw's eyes shone with thorough happiness.[/fancypost]

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; width: 300px; height: 100px; border: 1px solid transparent; overflow: auto; color:#f7a8ea][size=8][font=georgia]Dreampaw almost stopped dead in her tracks. Darkpaw was twining tails with her. This felt so right. "We're here." she meowed softly, spotting her clearing. That was sad. She hadn't wanted it to end.[/fancypost]

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; width: 300px; height: 100px; border: 1px solid transparent; overflow: auto; color:#f7a8ea][size=8][font=georgia]Dreampaw giggled at Pastel's unfortunate situation.

//rushed[/fancypost]

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; width: 300px; height: 100px; border: 1px solid transparent; overflow: auto; color:#f7a8ea][size=8][font=georgia]Imma gointo grade 7 :3
Good luck with being a freshman and all that xD
I sent you the fk![/fancypost]

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; width: 300px; height: 100px; border: 1px solid transparent; overflow: auto; color:#f7a8ea][size=8][font=georgia]Dreampaw padded up to Doepaw, sniffing at the box. "Looks like Twoleg cheesy meat pie," he said thoughtfully. "It tastes great, but if you eat too much you get a serious stomach ache."[/fancypost]

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; width: 300px; height: 100px; border: 1px solid transparent; overflow: auto; color:#f7a8ea][size=8][font=georgia]"Pie?" Dreampaw stared at his paws for a moment, paws that were currently silver but would hopefully be multicoloured again soon. "Pie. Pie is.," He paused for a moment, trying to recall what exactly pie was. "Pie is usually something baked in some sort of batter or bread, I think," he said finally. "It's tasty."[/fancypost]

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; width: 300px; height: 100px; border: 1px solid transparent; overflow: auto; color:#f7a8ea][size=8][font=georgia]Dreampaw sighed, adjusting himself to sit on his haunches. His sea green eyes darted around, looking for someone to talk to. the silver tabby didn't know why, but he just wanted company. His gaze brightened as he spotted Fallen. He quickly padded over to talk to the warrior, a smile on his features. "Hi, Fallen!" he chirped, cheerfully. "How are you?"[/fancypost]

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; width: 300px; height: 100px; border: 1px solid transparent; overflow: auto; color:#f7a8ea][size=8][font=georgia]Dreampaw placed a soft pad on the home button. The device glowed as it turned on. Dreampaw pushed numbers and letters on the keyboard, setting it up. "Okay, there. It should be set up now." she meowed informatively, pawing the iPod back to Darkpaw. "Let me know what apps you want and I'll download 'em for you."[/fancypost]

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; width: 300px; height: 100px; border: 1px solid transparent; overflow: auto; color:#f7a8ea][size=8][font=georgia]Dreampaw licked a paw as he meowed "Count me out. I just ate."[/fancypost]

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; width: 300px; height: 100px; border: 1px solid transparent; overflow: auto; color:#f7a8ea][size=8][font=georgia]"Your problem," Dreampaw shrugged. "It's perfectly safe unless you have too much."[/fancypost]

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; width: 300px; height: 100px; border: 1px solid transparent; overflow: auto; color:#f7a8ea][size=8][font=georgia]//yes XD but it also turns on if you press the home button :3

Dreampaw followed his paw to the app he was pointing at, and recognized it. "That's called iMessages," she informed him. "No matter where you are, you can chat with someone as long as they also have an iPod."[/fancypost]

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; width: 300px; height: 100px; border: 1px solid transparent; overflow: auto; color:#f7a8ea][size=8][font=georgia]"Pizza?" Dreampaw repeated dubiously. "Meh. Maybe it is called pizza. Twolegs have weird names for things, after all." Dreampaw turned the word 'pizza' over and over in his mind. He could've sworn it was called cheesy meat pie. Whatevs.[/fancypost]

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; width: 300px; height: 100px; border: 1px solid transparent; overflow: auto; color:#f7a8ea][size=8][font=georgia]"You could," she smiled. "And that's FaceTime. It's kind of like iMessages, except you can actually see and hear the other person with the iPod. It kind of shuts itself off a lot, so it's kind of unreliable. Cool though, right?"[/fancypost]

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; width: 300px; height: 100px; border: 1px solid transparent; overflow: auto; color:#f7a8ea][size=8][font=georgia]"Sure!" Dreampaw smiled brightly, sea green eyes shimmering. "Let's go!"[/fancypost]

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; width: 300px; height: 100px; border: 1px solid transparent; overflow: auto; color:#f7a8ea][size=8][font=georgia]Dreampaw padded after him excitedly, eager to see Darkpaw's home. She wondered what it looked like. She wondered if he decorated his nest like she did.[/fancypost]

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; width: 300px; height: 100px; border: 1px solid transparent; overflow: auto; color:#f7a8ea][size=8][font=georgia]Dreampaw looked around, her eyes wide with amazement. "It's beautiful," she breathed softly, before something caught her attention. Without really thinking, she padded over to the stick, where she saw small scratches. Again, without thinking if Darkpaw would think this was okay, she moved the stick to the side, and stared at a picture of herself. She kept sitting, staring at the picture.[/fancypost]

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; width: 300px; height: 100px; border: 1px solid transparent; overflow: auto; color:#f7a8ea][size=8][font=georgia]"Yes!" Dreampaw said excitedly. She hadn't felt this energized since, well, she couldn't remember. Dreampaw readied himself for battle, and involuntarily shifted into a female serval body she didn't knew she had. "Meh." she replied. This would be stronger than her tom body and way stronger than her usual female apprentice body. "Let's go break some SkullClan bones."[/fancypost]

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; width: 300px; height: 100px; border: 1px solid transparent; overflow: auto; color:#f7a8ea][size=8][font=georgia]"Okay SkullClan idiots," the female serval murmured. "Ready for the biggest bone breaking of your life?" The apprentice looked for someone to kill, occasionally glancing behind herself in case any SkullClan idiots tried to sneak up on her. She liked this body much better for fighting, personally. It was time to test it out.[/fancypost]

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; width: 300px; height: 100px; border: 1px solid transparent; overflow: auto; color:#f7a8ea][size=8][font=georgia]"A party?!" the serval meowed, shock filling her voice. "How did I not see this sooner?" The apprentice focused and shifted back into her regular body. Instinct automatically led her over to the food, where she unwrapped a candy and popped it into her mouth. "Whoa." she said, astonished. "This is great."[/fancypost]

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; width: 300px; height: 100px; border: 1px solid transparent; overflow: auto; color:#f7a8ea][size=8][font=georgia]Lilypaw?" Dreampaw asked. She had been taking a walk when she found the husky laying in bile-covered snow, and she was concerned for her Clanmate. She didn't know Lily that well, sadly, because the multihued apprentice thought they could be fabulous friends, but she did know her generally, and thus, they were here.

Rushing over to the apprentice's side, she sat on her haunches and inspected Lily. Out of pure curiosity, she knew a bit about herbs, and wasn't sure that the nauseous apprentice would be able to talk.

"I'll be right back, to look for some herbs." she murmured softly, for maybe Lilypaw had a headache. She was goign to go look for some chamomile or wintergreen, both of which would soothe effectively. Wintergreen was more common, though chamomile would be more effective. She hoped for chamomile, though wintergreen would also suffice.

The apprentice padded off, squinting her green eyes, searching for the herbs in question.[/fancypost]

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