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[size=26px][font=georgia]angelpaw !
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -15px; font-family: georgia;letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: uppercase;]A PENNY FOR MY THOUGHTS[/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 170px; width: 270px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]She still felt like a newbie, to be honest. This was her first "meeting." She didn't even know who else was in the clan. Yet she was still trying her best to fit in. The border collie smiled and yipped out, "Congragulations to those who were promoted." She decided not to say anything to those who were demoted. Angelpaw wanted to say something kind or encouraging but she couldn't find the words to. She didn't know them personally so she might as well not say anything to them. Maybe she should just give them a happy gesture to make them feel better?
Her brown eyes glistened with curiosity as she listened to the sea of congrats.[/fancypost]
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[size=26px][font=georgia]angelpaw !
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -15px; font-family: georgia;letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: uppercase;]A PENNY FOR MY THOUGHTS[/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 170px; width: 270px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]"I don't believe we've met." Angelpaw began as she trotted over to them, her black and white tail wagging as she did so. This was a good way for her to meet a majority of the active members of the clan, and she certainly wasn't going to miss out on the opportunity. The border collie halted as soon as she was under the shade of the tree. A slight breeze ruffled her long pelt, making it a bit messy. But overall, she looked quite presentable to be in public. She wanted to make a good impression on her new clan members, after all.
"My name is Angelpaw. It is a pleasure to meet you." The collie woofed, her brown eyes sparkling with pure joy. She was raised knowing manners, so she knew how to behave herself. However, due to herding sheep, most of those manners had disappeared. Most of the sheep back there always frustrated her. But Angelpaw was trying her best to make friends. [/fancypost]
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto][size=8]"Cool! Welcome to the Tribe, then! I'm Plane that Flies Solo, but you can just call me Plane." The fox grinned in excitement. Another new member! That was great!
/low muse
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto][size=8]A herb training session? Quite interesting, to say the least. The fox had an inactivity session yesterday because the rper was stupid and managed to injure herself somehow. So now Plane was "back from an incredibly short death." The fox trotted over to her father, her eyes sparking with interest. Even though she seemed like a fighter, she was quite interested in healing. Just interested and nothing else. She believed that herbs had the power to do literally anything. They could kill, poison, torture, and yet save lives. That was what interested Plane the most. That was why she was attracted to the training session. She was also above two moons, so that was another factor that played a good part in why she joined.
"I'm here." She said, still having the well-known Australian accent. She was never going to get rid of it. The day that she didn't have an accent would be the day that everyone died and monkeys would start flying. Yeah, she was still going to be the aussie girl in the Tribe.
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto][size=8]Yesterday, I was very stupid and I sprained my left wrist. It's not a bad sprain ad the doctor said that it should heal rather quickly.
But that means that I'll be typing with one hand. Even though I'm a fast typer, quick posts won't be easy to make unless they are only a couple of words.
I will be posting from time to time but my posts will take a while. I have a muse burst and I ain't gonna waste it.
So yeah. Way to go, Niall! You've really done it this time !!
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto][size=8]Has anyone watched that crazy *?
I don't know what to say. That certainly ruined my childhood but...what??
For those of you who did not watch it, I will give you a WARNING. There is adult content in the video (no nude parts show, it's just the whole concept of the video).
I'm really confused. I'm now as corrupted as the rest of the people who have watched it. ;A;
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto][size=8]Thank you! c:
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto][size=8]Pure glee shown in her eyes as she nodded her head eagerly. "Yes! That would be amazing!" Plane was never asked to be an assistant so this was a huge stepping stone for her. The six moon old now felt more professional and respected, even though she was only asked to become an assistant.
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto][size=8]I'm making Plane a Shinx. C;
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto][size=8]Plane used to have a clan name. It was Flyingkit. She actually liked the name but she liked her Tribal name better. She was able to fit in easily and no one would question her about her loyalty. The fox simply gave the other a nod, "Welcome to the Tribe." She didn't want to mention names at the moment, even though she was thinking of them earlier.
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto][size=8]Plane nodded and trotted her way behind the herbs, looking at them curiously. They looked like ordinary plants. That would make it easy to fool anyone into eating them or doing something with them. Would eating them without a reason make you sick? Herbception!
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto][size=8]I feel like I missed a lot for some reason. xD
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto][size=8]I feel like I owe threads for people. Who had/wants threads with Plane?
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[justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000; width: 350px; overflow: auto][size=8]It's about a guy who's obsessed with Shrek and then Shrek comes in and...does stuff to him.
It's all animated (without real people) and there isn't anything graphic. Like I said, it's just the concept and the script of it is what makes it...adult content.
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[size=26px][font=georgia]PLANE !
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 170px; width: 270px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]Hm. How peculiar. Plane had never seen a kitten that looked like she did, especially with those strange colored eyes. The she-kit was strange in a way but Plane wasn't going to neglect her just because of her appearance. That would be pretty low if she did. So, the fox promptly trotted over to the kitten, a concerned look in her normal excited eyes. The kitten didn't look well. That was a problem. Oh dear, what would Plane do?
"We need to get her to any of the healers." She suggested, keeping her eyes on the newcomer just in case. [/fancypost]
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[size=26px][font=georgia]PLANE !
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 170px; width: 270px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]Okay!
Would you like me to make it or can you? c:[/fancypost]
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[size=26px][font=georgia]PLANE !
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -15px; font-family: georgia;letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: uppercase;]WILD LIKE LOS ANGELES [/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 170px; width: 270px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]"Wait, what?" Plane asked as she approached them, her eyes glinting in confusion. What was going on? She had heard of the name Karmapolice, and in her opinion, it was one of the best well-thought out names in the Tribe.
/low muse[/fancypost]
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[size=26px][font=georgia]PLANE !
[fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -15px; font-family: georgia;letter-spacing: -1px; text-transform: uppercase;]WILD LIKE LOS ANGELES [/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 170px; width: 270px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]"What's up, mates?" The to-be asked as she walked over to them, this time in her normal calico body. She had grown quite sick of being a fox, so she decided to head back into her original body, which felt more comfortable and fluffy. She sat down, stifling a yawn as she waited for a response.[/fancypost]
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[size=26px][font=georgia]PLANE !
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[size=26px][font=georgia]PLANE !
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; height: 170px; width: 270px; text-align: justify;][size=7pt]Okay! I'll make it & PM it to you as soon as I can![/fancypost]
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