[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; text-transform: lowercase ;width: 375px;][justify][size=8]— What the *? The child exclaimed, watching the older male run off into the distance. She huffed, though Hannah was dying at that moment.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; text-transform: lowercase ;width: 375px;][justify][size=8]*inpas #atkumi
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; text-transform: lowercase ;width: 375px;][justify][size=8]Well, Pastelpaw but that's boring. She told Kylo. She didn't enjoy her full name as much as 'Pas'. It was a mouthful. To her, at least.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; text-transform: lowercase ;width: 375px;][justify][size=8]— ATKUMI! Pas screeched, jumping up. Yes, though she didn't particularly like Atoningpaw, Atkumi was definitely her otp. She grinned, a mischevious glint in her eyes. Gays, gays everywhere.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; text-transform: lowercase ;width: 375px;][justify][size=8]— thanks kogi <3
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; text-transform: lowercase ;width: 375px;][justify][size=8]— Oh my gosh. Pas breathed. She, like her roleplayer was shipping them hard dude. You guys should date. I'm making shirts. Pas decided that after this game was over she was going to do just that.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; text-transform: lowercase ;width: 375px;][justify][size=8]— /cough ato and takumi should go to prom together cough
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; text-transform: lowercase ;width: 375px;][justify][size=8]— Pas and Blue should become friends and after a while she develops a one-sided crush on him? Idk it sounds cute and not boring.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; text-transform: lowercase ;width: 375px;][justify][size=8]— Pas trotted up. This was actually super creative. Most meet and greets were your boring state your name and say hello. I'm Pas! She stated, smiling. Boy, was she in a good mood today. Well, Pastelpaw, but Pas sounds better. She wrote her nickname in sloppy, but legible letters and dropped it into the container.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; text-transform: lowercase ;width: 375px;][justify][size=8]— Pas will just be the awkward kid in the corner yelling at people to kiss lmao
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; text-transform: lowercase ;width: 375px;][justify][size=8]— Whoops, Hannah had forgotten to make the thread. Pas was currently sitting in a tree, watching her clanmates. It wasn't creepy- to her at least. But, the child was startled by a bug landing on her head. She let out a yell of surprise and jumped out of the tree, almost hitting an unlucky clanmate.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; text-transform: lowercase ;width: 375px;][justify][size=8]— here
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; text-transform: lowercase ;width: 375px;][justify][size=8]— Pas jumped, narrowing her eyes. You didn't see anything! She exclaimed, turning to look at the liger. Her dark eyes scanned over him. Did she know him? Pas had a terrible memory. Hi. She muttered.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; text-transform: lowercase ;width: 375px;][justify][size=8]— ATKUMI SHIRTS! Pas yelled, waving cloth in her paws. She had somehow managed to make shirts. Lots of them. They had Ato and Takumi's faces on it with 'make Atkumi canon' in big letters. The kitten was wearing one herself. Boy, would the pair be angry. It was worth it.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; text-transform: lowercase ;width: 375px;][justify][size=8]— pastelpaw xerses. She replied. Proud Atkumi shipper! Yep, that was her new title. But call me Pas or, uh, else!
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; text-transform: lowercase ;width: 375px;][justify][size=8]— do you mind making it? i'm mobile atm. ahh
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; text-transform: lowercase ;width: 375px;][justify][size=8]— * * *. Pas looked around frantically. The world seemed 5x bigger. Oh. She had shrunk. *. She huffed, looking around. Can anyone hear me? She yelled, looking around. Luckily, the apprentice was on a rock and not in some grassy area. This was just peachy.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; text-transform: lowercase ;width: 375px;][justify][size=8]— Pas smiled brightly at Keaton. Ah, her fellow Atkumi shipper. Yes. She tossed a shirt at him, and then looked at Blueberry. The fae hadn't met him, she didn't think. Anyone who liked shirts was a friend of Pas, though. She also tossed a shirt at the male.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; text-transform: lowercase ;width: 375px;][justify][size=8]— It's a great idea. Pas stated, handing Ghostpaw a shirt.
/where did my muse go
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; text-transform: lowercase ;width: 375px;][justify][size=8]— Welcome to Blizzardclan. Pas muttered, offering a soft smile to the child. I'm Pastelpaw.