Posts by levana ?

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The tortie point ran onto the battle field, shifting into her dragon body. She let out a challenging roar.
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Levana was climbing a tree, trying to make her way up to a pheasant that sat in a branch. Ooh, she was ready to sink her claws into it. She planned to leap for it any second. The bird turned its head and spotted her. It's wings shook the branch as it lifted off leaving her to unsteadily wobble and about to fall on the certain someone who was hopefully going to pass underneath her.
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whoop
http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=2077137.0
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After a few days in Westeros and settling herself in, Levana had decided to return to ShadowClan for a visit. She had shifted into her dragon body and was tugging along a wagon full of items that she had conjured up as a gift. Weapons, desserts, cloth, blankets, and an assortment of bandages and a few different herbs were all settled in. After shifting back into her feline body she patiently waited by the border.
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"Hmph. Stubborn boy." Levana retorted, giving a smirk and turning from him. "There's a field of wildflowers not far from here. I suppose we could thread wire through them and hang them up?" She offered.
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Levana let out a yowl as she fell, likely landing on top of Link. Hopefully the impact of a ten-pond cat wouldn't hurt him.
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Well, this was... awkward. She silently thanked that he had been there to break her fall. "Oh, um, hi! Sorry to drop in." She stammered, getting to her paws and shaking herself off.
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She herself began to blush a bit. "Yeah, I'm okay. There was a pheasant I was trying to catch and it got away." She explained.
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Levana, in her dragon body, rushed over to Link. The hippo-sized reptile attempted to grab BB and pry him away.
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"Hey, Rookfeather!" Levana greeted, though she had been about to answer the typical name and business thing. "As you can tell, my name's Levana. I'm an ex-medic apprentice. I'm just visiting and I bring some gifts."
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Levana decided to follow and slip off her dress, revealing her dark indigo bikini. Quickly taking her hair out of its ponytail she ran after Anarchy. She leapt in with a splash. She decided to maybe go for Link if he got close.
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"That'd actually be great!" Levana purred. Even though she could conjure up food at her own will she wouldn't pass up the opportunity. "Uh, you lead the way, I suppose."
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The shapeshifting, conjuring, and fire took her quite by surprise, the dragoness let go of him. As the two-ton member bounded beside Link she let out fierce growls. She dove in and attempted to bite his tail.
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"Oh my gosh, this is such a cozy little house! I love it." She purred, settling herself with a smile.

/low muse/rushed
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"Yeah, true. I like that idea. I have a few baskets that you can have as well." Levana offered, giving a slight smile.
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"I'd like one," Levana shrugged.
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"Did someone say muffins?" The slightly chubby feline said, jumping over. "Oh, relationship stuff... could I maybe have an appointment?" She added a bit quietly.
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"Like I said, it's beautiful." She responded in a purr. Her whiskers and nose twitched as she caught scent of the food being cooked.
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Jocelyn and Link were promoted? That was wonderful! The former ShadowClanner let out a whoop. "Congrats, everyone!" She called. She quickly looked around for either of her two friends.
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"Believe it or not I had something like this. It ended up killing my body." Levana related, careful not to get too close. "These weird zombie things attacked ShadowClan and I got bit by one. My flesh rotted away. It was horrible. I locked myself in my den." Shivers ran up her spine as she recalled that horrible week of agonizing pain. "Snakeroot and burdock seemed to help whatever I had. Maybe it will help him?"
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