Posts by malak

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 460px; font-family: verdana; font-size:14px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]goodluck <3!

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 460px; font-family: verdana; font-size:14px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]well the howl had certainly caught malak's attention. The female made her way over, her pawsteps tapping carefully against the ground. "Hello." The baratheon murmured, smiling politely. "Name and business?"

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 460px; font-family: verdana; font-size:14px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]malak gasped and immediately ran over to greet this colorful person! She stoped beside strider and grinned at the stranger, "hello! My name is malak. I like the pink."

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 460px; font-family: verdana; font-size:14px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]"ooh, i thank you on behalf of westeros." She replied happily, nodding her thanks at the shadowclanner. "I suppose others will be here soon." She said with a flick of her tail, trying to make conversation. "What's shadowclan like by the way? I've never been there so i was just wondering.."

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 460px; font-family: verdana; font-size:14px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]malak was wondering the same thing as vendeval. Why had he changed his name? "I think it's cute!" The leopardess said, smiling brightly. Hopefully he didn't take 'cute' the wrong way.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 460px; font-family: verdana; font-size:14px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]the black leopardess chuckled lightheartedly at moon's comment, knowing everyone probably noticed the odd way exodus spoke. "Hello. My name is malak baratheon. I like traveling, exploring, the color purple, and flowers." She said, shrugging.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 460px; font-family: verdana; font-size:14px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]"great!" She murmured standing up again and walking over towards the water's edge. Her bright emerald gaze remained on the fish darting in and out of the small waves as she spoke. "The fish are probably scared right now, but they'll come back in a moment. I suggest you come over here, away from the water so they don't see you." She said, a smile remaining on her maw.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 460px; font-family: verdana; font-size:14px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]malak was bored. Extremely bored. It was a big pain in the arse to be bed-ridden after a battle, and the cuts along her back weren't feeling too good. Thanks to some npc, she'd been bandaged up pretty well, but It was only the fact that she couldn't hunt or explore like she usually did that annoyed her. For the time being, the ebony leopardess rolled around an acorn along the ground absentmindedly, in an attempt to entertain herself while she healed.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 460px; font-family: verdana; font-size:14px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]"would anyone like to spar with me?" Malak called aloud, her ears perked forward in alertness. She was doing this assignment for a weekly task, but even malak knew that she needed some practice herself.


    /retro battle

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 460px; font-family: verdana; font-size:14px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]malak's emerald gaze found that of mortel lannister's and she smiled brightly. "Hello, mortel. How are you today?" She asked, tilting her head.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 460px; font-family: verdana; font-size:14px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]"that's good." She replied coolly to mortel's response. Her ears flicked backwards and faced moonstruck, her nose crinkling in reply. "Yeah, you're right moonstruck. I'm suffering from a hard-to-cure disease called 'boredom'." She answered, smirking.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 460px; font-family: verdana; font-size:14px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]malak smiled when moonstruck volunteered, offering him a nod in reply. "Of course i am." She said, smiling. The leopardess sheathed her claws—this was a spar after all, and stood up to face the dragon. Even though moonstruck was smaller than most dragons, she still knew that this would be a challenge.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 460px; font-family: verdana; font-size:14px; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;]um, well this was embarrassing. Mal had never been in contact with humans before, so she had no idea what this 'pizza' was. "Is..it food?" She asked with a tilt of her head. She probably sounded ridiculous.

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