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[fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]"I dated Winnie before I met your dad. Then, I had been idiotic and ignorant-- rather foolish, to be quite frank." She actually sort of wished she could go back to the old days. She could've done so much more than she had used to. Oh well, not like she cared anymore... She didn't bother continuing for everyone else. The answer to their questions was pretty obvious, unless they were too stupid to find that out.

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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; height: 225px; background: url(http://31.media.tumblr.com/dbc…15wq0RUs1ruv1gno1_500.gif); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: #2b1c83; letter-spacing: 20px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 470px; height; 10px]PALECHILD[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#090909; width: 470px; height; 10px; borderwidth=0px;]_{Reckless, Arrogant RiverClan Elder - Black-Winged, Three-Pawed White Siberian Tigress} [/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]At the sight of Stephen, the tigress dove towards him from above on a tree, aiming to tackle hug Stephen aggressively while cuddling him.

// palehero/maskedchild lives again~

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[fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]Palechild had never thought feline would taste this delicious! She munched on the torn off leg of the BloodClanner, licking her whiskers. Mmm, yummy. The cat's eyes were still wide with the shock of being killed, except slightly glazed over now.

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[fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]The tigress stared down at the wolf, an uncaring expression in her eyes. "Disgusting," she commented, looking away from him. She didn't feel like healing him herself, so she went off to fetch a medic.

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[fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]"Go away," she told him in a growl. God, she hated when others tried to socialize with her sometimes. That wasn't true, but she was grumpy when she was eating. "And I wasn't hibernating. I've been lazing in the elders' den. It's rather empty in there sometimes." She hardly cared about many people though, but luckily for her sister, Elizabeth was someone she cared about. "What Clan does she live in, huh?" she said, her usual moops appearing around her words as she spoke while slurping up a tendril of feline meat. Looking to Gabrielle, her eyes flashed before she dropped her prey and released a terrifying roar with wild, crazy eyes.

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[fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]Palechild released her grip on him, laying down beside the tabby tom with the same cold, serious expression on her face she usually bore. Being an elder had made her a bit sadistic, but otherwise she was the same old Palechild... maybe.

/ this is my third xD

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[fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]After she had roared, the tigress had begun to burst into sick, twisted and sadistic laughter. "Oh, cranky? All I was doing was having a little fun, that was all!" Palechild had always been more of an anti-clanner than a pro-clanner, and this was living proof. Many days of solitude and boiling hatred could do this to a person, especially when everyone was willing to do anything for you-- never tell you what you couldn't do, like eat a guy. Oh, but it was okay-- he had been an enemy, after all. A lone trespasser likely looking for a catch to satisfy his greed for power, aka 'respect from his Clanmates.'

When Arthur did what he did though, the tigress attempted to wrestle the deputy and pin him down almost playfully, though to those that were not quite as used to her, they may have been shocked and would've wondered if she wanted to kill Arthur. In all honesty, she sort of did-- he was stupid, couldn't get over his idiotic emotions and just leave her alone sometimes. It was a bit entertaining though, and killing him would end all the fun. She couldn't wait to get in an argument with him some day since becoming leader meant he needed to hone his debate skills.

"I'LL YELL AT THE CUB IF I WANT TO!" she yelled in a loud voice, though how she ended her words gave a subtle hint that she may or may not be as serious as her harsh words sounded. Was she mad? Not really.

She flicked her ear at Frenchcapital and Auroracub to let them know she had heard them. Auroracub was one of her newest children. She liked having children, and with most of her's growing up plus Stephen's death, it should've only been expected she'd feel lonely-- and in a rather empty elders' den, too.

In reply to Fading, Rumple and Ocean, she said in a voice void of emotion, quieter than before, "Trespassing, and go ahead-- and it tastes like chicken." The last part was obviously a joke to counter Ocean's own. Spotting Oak, Saberear and Zephyroswinds out of her canthus, she grinned a bit wider, a few shreds of cat flesh poking out from her sharp teeth.

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[fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]Ah, she could see Gun would likely make the same mistake Photoflash had long ago with this stupid rule. 'No kits allowed outside of camp.' Hmph. Did WindClan do this when they were attacked? No, likely not. Did the Shinigami? No. BloodClan? No. DarkClan? No. WindClan may have done it when they had moved, but it had been an advisory, not a rule. There hadn't even been any problems with kits getting hurt yet, and kits likely got hurt less than warriors! If anything, they all should've been told to stay in camp.

Then again, maybe this was Pally's rebellious side showing. Her tail lashed a bit, obviously ticked, before quickly stalking off to the elders' den, better said as her prison.

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[fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]"Nothing. I'm usually like this since I retired from assistant deputy," she told him with a short snort. realizes short and snort rhyme She was sort of relieved he told her that-- had he found a new mate in StarClan, she would've snapped then and there. Oh, wait, she already had snapped a long time ago. Woops. "They're still around," she told him. "Violinrose and Frenchy are Riverguards now-- Frenchy's a Head Riverguard. I had a litter of tiger cubs with a warrior as well, but it wasn't a love litter or anything like that. I just wanted more of my own children around again-- I've got a few cubs. One's named Auroracub..." She knew that some of her cubs in the litter had gone missing, though of course she hadn't told anyone about this.

At the sight of Glitteringgold, she released an instinctive rumble-- instinctive, and only that. As Stephen caught up on stuff with Glit, she looked to the others with a blink of her blue sapphires. "You should get to know him. He's the best," she told Belle, Allen and Griarpaw with a swish of her tail.

Seeing Oak run over to Stephen made her inwardly question why he never did much of that with her. Probably because she had become such a *, to be honest. She had learned from the best, though, since Oak had been her adoptive dad before he had decided to disown her. She was sort of glad most of his family was gone. It was that sense of revenge that had likely contributed to her becoming as sadistic as she was now.

Finding Frenchcapital rejoicing over her father made her puff with whatever shred of emotional joy she had in her. Yup, since she only had half a soul because Arthur had never returned her sword (what contained the other half of her soul) the Death God had been forced to quit the Shinigami for a while. It was also why she had originally become less emotional in the first place, and the farther and longer it was away from her, the worse she was going to get.

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[fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]Palechild laid down in a large pile of soft, warm blankets. They had wet spots on them from some Twoleg ice she had found-- which had quickly melted-- but at first glance, the spots could be mistaken for pee stains. She was tired, though hearing someone, she lifted herself up with her pawless front leg.

Her eyes were rather emotionless, and some could say that they were filled with a fire to kill-- which might've been true. "If you're here to come ask for chores, go away. I'm sleeping," she said, her tail giving a lash and causing some of her blankets to be tossed off her, revealing her astonishingly large, black wings. It was always way too humid and hot in this new territory as she had grown used to the old one.

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[fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]"Meh moop. Lots of moop * isn't moop necessary. I was just moop playing, of course. Moop!" They all should've known they couldn't change her personality or how she acted. After all, her mother had forgotten her, and her father likely didn't even wish to see her, while who knows what had happened to her siblings? Then, she was allowed to experience so much death and violence at a young age and her soul split, and much more had occurred.

"Why is everyone staring at me over here while I'm trying to eat? I'm not even in camp." If they wanted to watch her and throw up, they could. It wasn't her fault no one was supervising the kids. She was hungry, had found a BloodClanner, and luckily caught a good snack.

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Palechild had visited the field of flowers her friend, Ramonapaw, had given to her and her daughter, Ramonakit, before the apprentice had died giving birth. For some reason, she didn't feel or care about anything in this place, though she remembered once having done so. It was odd, and she wondered why. Maybe finding her other half of her soul would be necessary, but to be honest, she wasn't sure the thing actually mattered. So what if it some of her emotions? Those things had just dragged her down anyways.

She watched the bright, cloudy sky. Looked like it was going to pour soon.

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[fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]The tigress looked to the child with a smile. "I'm not going to eat you. I don't eat RiverClanners." Well, not yet she didn't, and she likely wouldn't for a long time. "Did you follow me here?" she asked, curious of the mischief level of the kit. He looked like the one that had barfed while she was eating the other day.

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[fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]"Hello," she greeted, subtly giving the apprentice the cue she was speaking to the former assistant deputy. She waited for a surprised face, or maybe a silence from the female for the creature to understand what she meant. It was an amusing little trick to pull, really. She rose to her paws, shaking her fur out like a dog and sending a few water droplets flying.

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[fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]Palechild remembering this happening to Leopardkit, maybe during while she was a kit or apprentice-- she had a hard time remembering. "You should probably take moss and use it to soak up any blood in her mouth, just so she doesn't suffocate on it. Maybe hold her tongue down, too-- I don't know if it's possible she could choke on it, but we don't want to wait to find out-- and please don't go into a frenzy. I'm trying to suggest solutions, and I believe I saw an 'official' medic do this once." She tried to remember the herbs Kyrie had used. If there was anything Pally liked, it was Stephen. And her kids.

Oh, and herbs, too. She had once been quite the flower girl. It must've been odd to have a cannibal try to save someone's life.

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[fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]She raised an eye muscle a little. "A moop tom that likes flowers? That's a first moop," she commented, continuing, "Palechild." And no other words were necessary to introduce herself with. "Excuse my moop 'moops.' I can't control when moop they happen." They were very annoying.

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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; height: 225px; background: url(http://31.media.tumblr.com/dbc…15wq0RUs1ruv1gno1_500.gif); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; a: hover; font-family: felix titling; font-style: bold; font-size: 20px; color: #2b1c83; letter-spacing: 20px; text-shadow: 2px 1px 2px #000000; width: 470px; height; 10px]PALECHILD[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#090909; width: 470px; height; 10px; borderwidth=0px;]_{Reckless, Arrogant RiverClan Elder - Black-Winged, Three-Pawed White Siberian Tigress} [/fancypost]

[fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]"You must be a genius to figure that moop out," she rumbled in a strangely welcoming voice, as if she wasn't serious about what she had just said. "I suppose you remember my-- moop... -s... Yes, indeed I have changed, likely for the better moop." Though others could disagree. "So, what's your moop hell-- excuse me, life like."

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[fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]Palechild was going to get it herself, but was actually happy Ocean did it for her. Now she didn't have to do anything. Probably should have let her die, she thought. Would've made a delicious meal. Oh well. She'd wait another time.

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