Posts by (( Valentinepaw ))

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 37px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]Platinumblade [/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 23px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]focus is a virtue[/fancypost]
    ❤ Platinumblade | Female | Warrior | Windclan ❤


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    IC:
    Leaves drifted down from the higher branches, disturbed by a raven hopping to and fro among perches. It regarded each twig carefully, inclining its head this way and that, before pouncing and severing its connection to the tree with keen talons. It carefully avoided the nuts, dancing past those that might do more damage than simply shower the air beneath with lazily spiraling flickers of yellow. It wouldn't have drawn the attention of any individual - it was too high in the tree to be considered prey, and completely disinterested in anything the clan cats were up to - if not for the simple fact that the branches hid more than secrets this day. From where she was curled up on a midway branch, Platinum slowly opened her eyes, a thin layer of exasperation shining in both sharp green hues. Lifting her head, she watched the carefree corvus silently, watching it flit through the branches with practiced agility. Clearly, it made its nest here somewhere, and from the branches that blanketed the forest floor at the tree's base, the bombay figured that this wasn't an uncommon practice of the bird's. She might have wondered about the odd amount of woods upon the floor, but the beech tree had seemed more comfortable than her concerns for prematurely shedding branches. Huffing out a breath and blowing a leaf from where it had settled between her eyes, the warrior stood languidly and gave herself a full-body twitch, dislodging the dozen or so leaves that covered her coat. Stretching quickly, she turned towards the trunk and made her way down to the ground, landing in a muffled crouch before glancing towards the raven again. It had paused in its intentional artificial raining to inspect the sudden appearance of a black cat from the shadows of a tree branch. Bright eyes regarded her thoughtfully, before it took wing and vanished. Shaking the rest of the leaves off of her pelt, Platinum moved to find something to do.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 37px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]Platinumblade [/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 23px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]focus is a virtue[/fancypost]
    ❤ Platinumblade | Female | Warrior | Windclan ❤


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    IC:
    A soft smile touched the lips of an ebony felines as her paws carried her to the scene, her calm demeanor maintained about her presence. Her hindquarters lowered to the ground smoothly and her tail fell across toes, her emerald hued orbs studying Solsticepaw curiously, a thin film of the emotion forming across her vivd oculars. "Hello, my name is. Platinumblade. It's nice to meet you." She meowed swiftly, her head tipping to the side subtly.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 37px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]Platinumblade [/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 23px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]focus is a virtue[/fancypost]
    ❤ Platinumblade | Female | Warrior | Windclan ❤


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    IC:
    It had become apparent that the female had never introduced herself to the artistic female the last time they saw each other, but Platinum decided not to bother with it, names weren't to be needed at that current moment. With a calm smile tugging at her face, the cat approached on slender legs, her petite body sitting beside Calligraphypaw silently. Her emerald optics studied the stones in question, her head tipping to the side in vague curiosity as to what could be so interesting about them.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 37px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]Platinumblade [/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 23px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]focus is a virtue[/fancypost]
    ❤ Platinumblade | Female | Warrior | Windclan ❤


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    IC:
    At the moment the rain began to fall, Platinum had merely been stretching her legs, feeling satisfying cracks in various limbs and appendages of her body as she twisted this way and that. As moisture was tumbled onto her fur, she quickly hurried into the den of which her clanmates had been huddled, eager to hide away from the Autumn rainstorm, though carrying a smile in her place. She had never played truth or dare before, so it seemed interesting enough to drain away the time they had to wait away the rain.
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    [size=4pt]Fancypost (C) Zoethian[/size]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 37px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]Platinumblade [/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 23px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]focus is a virtue[/fancypost]
    ❤ Platinumblade | Female | Warrior | Windclan ❤


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    IC:
    She nodded slightly as the canine acknowledged her, her head tipping to the ground then back up subtly. "We all get carried away sometimes, it's okay to get excited about things." The flint-colored feline responded with a little smile, her emerald orbs observing the flowers that seemed to sprout from nothing, curisoity forming in her gaze silently.
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    [size=4pt]Fancypost (C) Zoethian[/size]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 37px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]Platinumblade [/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 23px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]focus is a virtue[/fancypost]
    ❤ Platinumblade | Female | Warrior | Windclan ❤


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    IC:
    Pulled from her thoughts by the voice of a clanmate, her vivid emerald optics turned to Wingspan, an exasperated look coming to her features. She supposed she forgot to say something, she was simply too used to being silent when entering a conversation. Her head tipped into a nod, her voice falling from her maw. "Oh, yes. I apologize for not stating so."
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    [size=4pt]Fancypost (C) Zoethian[/size]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 37px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]Platinumblade [/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 23px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]focus is a virtue[/fancypost]
    ❤ Platinumblade | Female | Warrior | Windclan ❤


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    IC:
    The female nodded after hearing the feline's name, her emerald eyes gazing down at her thoughtfully. She surely was an interesting Kittypet, most of the house cats she had met on her travels had fit into the stereotype of docile and rather weak, but it wasn't like she had hurt them. Far from it, actually. Her words fell from her mouth in a smooth motion, her face taking on calm curiosity as she spoke. "Hello Snap. We need to know your name so we know what to address you by." She meowed, nodding slightly a as she added on after a slight pause in her speech. "To shed light on this situation, you are on the territory of Windclan. Do you possibly need any help on getting back to your twoleg's?"
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    [size=4pt]Fancypost (C) Zoethian[/size]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 37px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]Platinumblade [/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 23px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]focus is a virtue[/fancypost]
    ❤ Platinumblade | Female | Warrior | Windclan ❤


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    IC:
    Her emerald eyes shifted to the glass container, a brow raising at the liquid that swished and frothed within it, a film of vague worry casting across her oculars. Platinum had never had alcohol before – it's smell was horrid, she wasn't sure she could actually allow it to slide down her throat without having to eject it from her mouth halfway through. And yet, she remained quiet, it appeared that a few different souls were taking care of it, and it seemed as of they knew him better than she did as well. There was no use digging a bigger hole.
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    [size=4pt]Fancypost (C) Zoethian[/size]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 37px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]Platinumblade [/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 23px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]focus is a virtue[/fancypost]
    ❤ Platinumblade | Female | Warrior | Windclan ❤


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    IC:
    That was certainly a way to get straight to the point, hmm? From the bare branches of the now skeletal trees, a Bombay dropped from their hollow spaces, the only break in her flint black fur being the vivid emerald of her eyes. Her green oculars studied and regarded each object around her carefully, before finally locking onto the stranger that stood at the border, announcing her presence loudly. Upon sight, a small smile curved her lips, her ebony paws bringing her closer to the female that had claimed she had wanted to enter the ranks of Windclan, stopping just in front of her with a calm expression. "Welcome to Windclan then. My name is Platinumblade, it's an honor to meet you." The words fell from her lips smoothly, a black ear twitching slightly as a rather cold wind touched the tip of it.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 37px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]Platinumblade [/fancypost]
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    ❤ Platinumblade | Female | Warrior | Windclan ❤


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    IC:
    Platinum supposed the cat was nice enough, so she simply tipped her head to the side. She herself had thought the pronounciation of the name to be confusing, the prime reason of why she avoided the mere utterance of it. Maintaining her calm demeanor and smile, the female offered her words, her emerald optics only momentarily running from the prime focus in front of her. "Would you like a tour of the territory, or would you like to be alone for the moment?"
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 37px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]Platinumblade [/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 23px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]focus is a virtue[/fancypost]
    ❤ Platinumblade | Female | Warrior | Windclan ❤


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    IC:
    A little smile made it's way to her face, calm and level-headed as it reared into existence, her vivid emerald eyes casting across the rough terrain as she walked. Paws dipping into smalls of the rocky stone, the ebony female approached the scene, oculars gazing to the apprentice upon the earth. "Hello." She greeted, offering the group a small smile as she sat peacefully.
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    [size=4pt]Fancypost (C) Zoethian[/size]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 37px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]Platinumblade [/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 23px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]focus is a virtue[/fancypost]
    ❤ Platinumblade | Female | Warrior | Windclan ❤


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    IC:
    From the last words she had heard, Platinum could tell that the visitor was a feline that ignored the rule of 'play-nice'. Her emerald eyes narrowing, the flint colored feline approached, stopping beside her clanmates and gazing at Vipernecross cooly, an ear flicking in wariness.
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    [size=4pt]Fancypost (C) Zoethian[/size]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 23px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]focus is a virtue[/fancypost]
    ❤ Platinumblade | Female | Warrior | Windclan ❤


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    IC:
    It was rather ironic for Platinum to enjoy such days, to enjoy the warmth of the sun in the Summer, considering her ebony pelt got unbelievably hot everytime the rays of light so much as touched her flank, but she had endured it for quite a while. With a soft smile at the warming of her flint hued pelt, the warrior padded up to the group, her calm facing retaining as her expression as she gazed at those gathered around the rock. "Hello." She greeted finally, the word falling from her lips smoothly as she sat.
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    [size=4pt]Fancypost (C) Zoethian[/size]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 37px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]Platinumblade [/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 23px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]focus is a virtue[/fancypost]
    ❤ Platinumblade | Female | Warrior | Windclan ❤


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    IC:
    It had been a cool night, the bright moon peaking out from the incessant dots of darkened white drifting along lazily in the sky, the stars twinkling and shining brightly in the sky like clear diamonds. Beneath the show of the terrestrial bodies, sat an ebony feline, her bright green gaze turned to the dark sky in vague interest. She hadn't slept that night, perhaps it was because she was much too restless to do so, or maybe the call of the stars was too gratifying, pulling her towards them and allowing her to rest upon the cool stone of a rock at a high point in the territory.


    Her head swam with idle thought, her face remaining its calm stature, and her tail flicking back and forth slightly as she laid there, pawpads resting against the frigid rock comfortably. A cool breeze passed against her, causing the trees to be ruffled, the splattered yellow and red foliage to drift loftily to the earth. That was when something slammed into her, not physically, but mentally, fighting for the controlling maneuvers of her head as she struggled back, before she finally subsided into the back corners of her mind.


    The spirit that had come into contact with her body would have liked to be know as Domination by her subordinate, though this spirit was a bit different from your usual spirit that messed up every inch of your life. This spirit perhaps just wanted a body for a while, and Platinum was blessed enough to be possessed by a spirit that had no intention to hurt her or it's new clanmates.


    And it stood, a smile coming to it's maw as it let the wind run through its new fur.[/justify][/fancypost]

    [size=4pt]Fancypost (C) Zoethian[/size]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 23px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]focus is a virtue[/fancypost]
    ❤ Platinumblade | Female | Warrior | Windclan ❤


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    IC:
    The spirit almost didn't recognize that she was being called, momentarily disregarding the name being called as another cat, before the realization quickly hit her. Domination quickly turned gaze at Polarispaw, her new emerald eyes gazing at him in keen interest as she swiftly searched her memories for files on the male, as well as how to act in this new body she had possessed. Might as well lay low, right? The idea was quickly grown away into her pile of scrapped ideas, simply because she didn't care if she was found out, she was i this body and there was nothing her new clanmates could do to stop her. A grin coming to her face, Domination sauntered up to the adviser, a sly glint flashing in her gaze as she sidled up to the male. "Hey, hey buddy, my name's Domination now, so don't get it wrong, kay'?" She swiftly meowed, smiling happily. It was good to be back in the real world, her body or not.
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    [size=4pt]Fancypost (C) Zoethian[/size]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 37px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]Platinumblade [/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 23px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]focus is a virtue[/fancypost]
    ❤ Platinumblade | Female | Warrior | Windclan ❤


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    IC:
    The uncharacteristic grin that had donned the ebony cat's face wavered slightly, a little flash of annoyance running across her emerald orbs silently. It quickly recovered though, being built again without a hitch as she responded swiftly. "That's because we haven't met, buddy! Oh, did you want a formal introduction?" Her flint hued paws backed away slowly, rough paw pads grazing across the tough stone beneath them as she retreated from Polarispaw momentarily. "Well then, hello, my name is Domination, at your service." Her words were coated with sarcasm, shifting into the speaking patterns of the cat she had taken control of for a moment, before returning to her much different voice.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: bold; font-style: times new roman; font-size: 23px; margin-bottom: -; letter-spacing: 4px; text-align: center]focus is a virtue[/fancypost]
    ❤ Platinumblade | Female | Warrior | Windclan ❤


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    IC:
    The possessed feline slunk over, the body of which she had possessed smiling an uncharacteristic smile, of which certainly would not have been there if it's owner was still controlling it. She stopped and allowed her bright emerald green gaze to pass over her new clanmates, chirping up happily. "Hey buddy, I'll be going on this thing, kay'?" Domination meowed, her grin stretching from ear to ear.
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