Posts by Blushie

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    [size=4]Jingle bells, jingle bells !
    [size=4]Sastiel all the way! Season ten is here,
    yay![/size]

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    [size=2]Big Spotted Gomless


    AssHat to all and to all a good AssHat!
    Don't judge my rhyming!

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    [align=center][size=4]Jingle bells, [b]jingle
    bells [i]!

    [size=4]Sastiel all the way! Season ten is here,
    yay![/size]

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    [size=8]AssHat to all and to all a good AssHat!
    Don't judge my rhyming!
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    [align=center][color=white][size=4]Jingle bells, [b]jingle
    bells [i]!

    [color=white][size=4]Sastiel all the way! Season ten is here,
    yay![/size]

    [hr][hr]
    [color=white][size=2][i]Big Spotted Gomless


    [size=8]AssHat to all and to all a good AssHat!
    [b]Don't judge my rhyming!
    [/size]




    [align=center][size=4]Jingle bells, jingle bells !
    [size=4]Sastiel all the way! Season ten is here,
    yay![/size]

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    [color=white][size=2][i]Thank you ^^


    [size=8]AssHat to all and to all a good AssHat!
    [b]Don't judge my rhyming!
    [/size]

    Goldenfur shivered and sighed, this makeshift camp was a bit chilly for her taste. Though she'd never say that. Two fluffy lumps pressed up against her belly and one of them, Honeykit, let out a long wheeze snore. The young she-cat was quite bored and her joints were already cramping up. "Do you think I should say something?" Goldenfur whispered to her kits, "no, their working hard. Oh, but I need someone for my kits or I may just go berserk!"


    Honeykit let out a small snore as she dreamt of old cats. A wrinkly, ancient cat who huffed her words and every ones in awhile would start coughing. The young kit hardly knew what she was saying and didn't say anything herself but the old cats voice was oddly soothing, so she didn't mind.


    Brokenkit stretched and opened his left eye, his other was awake but hardly and his sister was snoozing away. Perfect. Slowly he wiggled out from his sister's grip and his mother warm fur. Okay, so maybe it was freezing and he really wanted his mums silky warm fur, but adventure? Worthy it...Kinda. Their was barely any snow from the warriors clearing the thick white whatever from the den so it was sorta okay. Ever so the air was cold enough to make the kit cry out. Except he couldn't and wouldn't talk.

    Male District 11



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    Alice Robinson White ![hr][/fancypost]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; font-size:17pt; opacity:0.9; color:black; font-family:georgia; text-align:center;]Baby, I'm A Broken Record[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; font-size:17pt; opacity:0.7; color:black; font-family:georgia; text-align:center; letter-spacing:-1px; margin-top:-8px;]Breaking My Heart Over And Over .[/fancypost]