Posts by (( CORNELIA FINNIGAN ))

[fancypost bgcolor= # bordercolor=# borderwidth= 0px; width: 400px;][align=left][font=times new roman][color=black]Cornelia padded up behind Mami. Her eyes were dull, and her face expressionless as she stared at the female.

[fancypost bgcolor= # bordercolor=# borderwidth= 0px; width: 400px;][align=left][font=times new roman][color=black]"Cornelia Finnigan," The she-cat started. "It is of my-" She stopped herself, unable to finish the greeting as she cast her gaze the ground in a pained manner. Those words were not true any more, and she had no desire to lie.

[fancypost bgcolor= # bordercolor=# borderwidth= 0px; width: 400px;][align=left][font=times new roman][color=black]"Yes," The she-cat said with a slight nod of her head. Some part of her begged to ask the she-cat to do something, or even strike up more conversation, but she was overpowered by that damn cloud over her head.

[fancypost bgcolor= # bordercolor=# borderwidth= 0px; width: 400px;][align=left][font=times new roman][color=black]"Awesome pet," Cornelia said dully, nodding to Cin. Her gaze flickered around the others for a brief moment before she sighed and looked back to Cin and his pet.

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[fancypost bgcolor= # bordercolor=# borderwidth= 0px; width: 400px;][align=left][font=times new roman][color=black]Cornelia padded towards the scene slowly, giving a slight nod to signal her arrival. She did as she was told obediently, resting her chin on her white paws. The single upside of being rather... upset. A shit ton of easy coming sleep.

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[fancypost bgcolor= # bordercolor=# borderwidth= 0px; width: 400px;][align=left][font=times new roman][color=black]Cornelia sighed slightly, her head resting on her paws as she stared down into the still water of the small oasis. The sky above her was littered with gently glowing stars, and usually Cornelia would be out and about at this time of night. Night had always been her favorite time of day, but when one is in the emotional state that she is, they lose interest in anything and everything very quickly.

Glancing back up for a brief moment, the she-cat shook her head before closing her eyes. Why must everything be so painful to remember?

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[fancypost bgcolor= # bordercolor=# borderwidth= 0px; width: 400px;][align=left][font=times new roman][color=black]Cornelia resisted her urge to flinch at the question, and sighed softly before answering. "I've been better..." She murmured in soft voice.

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[fancypost bgcolor= # bordercolor=# borderwidth= 0px; width: 400px;][align=left][font=times new roman][color=black]"And um..." The she-cat started awkwardly. "How about you?"

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[fancypost bgcolor= # bordercolor=# borderwidth= 0px; width: 400px;][align=left][font=times new roman][color=black]Cornelia nodded slightly to signal she was in. The only real reason she was here was because she knew she was intellectual, so she might as well do something with her time.

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[fancypost bgcolor= # bordercolor=# borderwidth= 0px; width: 400px;][align=left][font=times new roman][color=black]Cornelia sighed softly, glancing around the nearly empty camp. Camp seemed so dull today. "Anyone care to hunt?" She mumbled softly, rolling her eyes in the process.

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[fancypost bgcolor= # bordercolor=# borderwidth= 0px; width: 400px;][align=left][font=times new roman][color=black]Cornelia stared at the male she did not know with wide eyes. This is what pain could do to one's soul. This is what happened when someone fell apart. This couldn't be the reality that they were forced to face. But then again... when did denial ever help anyone? Never. It never had and it never will. "We're all just stuck like this... I guess," The she-cat mumbled to herself with wide eyes.

"SOMEONE GET A DAMN HEALER!!!!" The she-cat screamed, her emotions breaking lose for a short moment before she turned her attention back to Katsuro.

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[fancypost bgcolor= # bordercolor=# borderwidth= 0px; width: 400px;][align=left][font=times new roman][color=black]oh my god... you are the master of plots.

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[fancypost bgcolor= # bordercolor=# borderwidth= 0px; width: 400px;][align=left][font=times new roman][color=black]"You are Toni, correct?" Cornelia said softly, her face expressionless and her eyes cold. She too had been caught in the web of depression, and had still yet to escape.

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[fancypost bgcolor= # bordercolor=# borderwidth= 0px; width: 400px;][align=left][font=times new roman][color=black]Most would have just jumped out of their skin upon seeing a randomly appeared male beside them. But Cornelia wasn't exactly like most of her friends. "Okay," She said softly, her eyes dancing swiftly over to him and then back down to the ground beneath her.

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[fancypost bgcolor= # bordercolor=# borderwidth= 0px; width: 400px;][align=left][font=times new roman][color=black]"I had figured that we could try an oasis or two, maybe there will be some prey there," The she cat stood up slowly and began the trek out of camp, not bothering to see if he was following her.

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[fancypost bgcolor= # bordercolor=# borderwidth= 0px; width: 400px;][align=left][font=times new roman][color=black]Pushing forward some sand with her left paw, Cornelia huffed, obviously bored out of her mind. Seriously, who plays with sand?!

(( sorry for the short post. mobile ))

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(( CORNELIA FINNIGAN )) wrote:

[font=times new roman][color=black][shadow=black,left]CORNELIA FINNIGAN[/shadow]

[size=6pt]"a path of blood is a small price to pay for even a slight taste of victory."[/size]

[fancypost bgcolor= # bordercolor=# borderwidth= 0px; width: 400px;][align=left][font=times new roman][color=black]friendship thread with Cornelia?

[fancypost bgcolor= # bordercolor=# borderwidth= 0px; width: 400px;][align=left][font=times new roman][color=black]Cornelia sighed, rolling onto her back and gazing up at the midday sky. So boring. Aside from her depression, Cornelia hated to not do anything, even if she was in a foul state of mind and emotional being.

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