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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#1c1c1c; border: 5px solid #151515; width: 470px; min-height: 300px; padding: 0px; padding-top: 20px][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 470px; height: 60px; padding: 0px; font-family: baskerville old face; color: #8A0808; font-size: 40px; line-height: 40px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; letter-spacing: -4px; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px black]paleomagnetism[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 470px; height: 20px; font-size: 20px; line-height: 20px; text-transform: lowercase; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -8px]mama we all go to hell, i'm sending this letter and wishing you well[/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 3px solid #151515; width: 500px; height: 20px; padding: 0px; background: url(http://oi60.tinypic.com/167wf39.jpg); margin-left: -18px][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#151515; border: none; width: 470px; height: 27px; padding: 0px; font-family: verdana; color: #e6e6e6; font-size: 10px; line-height: 24px; text-align: center][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 450px; min-height: 152px; padding: 10px; font-family: verdana; color: #a4a4a4; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify;]She raised an invisible eyebrow. "Um, I wasn't screaming?" She said. "Yeah maybe I growled on the promotion part. But you really can't blame me, if your arm could be amputated? I'm sure if it was you, you'd be pissed off too if you heard news that your arm could be amputated by someone just promoted." Paleomagnetism said feeling hurt that he just allowed Artemis to go on her way and dance around promoted why she had to deal with an infected shoulder. "And if you go in my memories you'll find that I haven't hurt anyone over their opinion. Sure, maybe I joke about it and throw darts above someone, but if I did hurt someone I would at least be sorry and would be running around trying to find help for them. All she said was that 'it was what I deserved.' Anything. Anything could have been better then a remark then that. Anything. She didn't even threat. She did. She hurt me, do you understand why I'm upset?" She said frowning looking to her shoulder. She felt chills race down her back. Yeah I can tell your fucking stubborn. She added silently. "I mean, if you were going to... Get your shoulder that was originally be amputated healed up. Re-opened the second it is healed, and then told it was infected and that could be amputated in a clan with no medics... I would think the last thing you, or anyone at that would do is hold a bunch of roses with joy bells ringing all over you and create a pretty picture.

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All her belongings were still there. She never did really have anything anyways. Just her diary left wide open to read about everyone she hated here. On a few of the pages she had said she liked a few people she crossed it out and wrote in tiny letters above nobody and left the remains of her dead body in there. The dead body was her kitsune, where her amputated leg was and a torn off face as well as a picture from a camera she configured in The Exiles. Where she was struggling for dear life. And a note.

Dear Dominion.
So far, I tried. I really did try. The fact I left Bloodclan where they actually cared for me there to join here means enough to say 'I will be loyal.' I've gone through a lot. Made enemies with all of you, gotten my leg fucking amputated... I was captured. Nobody cared. Nobody cared when I was captured, now did they? I assisted in rescue raids, tons of shit. I ran and battled on an infected, injured leg opened up by someone recently promoted. Of course, this is Artemis. Has nobody cared? No. I brought it up with the high positions three times. Never once was it handled. I've been told she would be. But it never was. And I'm not going to live somewhere where people don't care for me. I won't take your bullshit anymore.
With lots of hate and shit in your mouth, Paleomagnetism.

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"Name is Paleomagnetism, business is joining." She answered dully, eyes lowered dulling and baring into the very soul of anything straight ahead of her.

Paleomagnetism hadn't left the best mark on Bloodclan when she left for The Dominion. So she was going to try again, if they'd give her the chance.

Burning red in embarrassment as she thought out her words, she bit her lip. Paleomagnetism always had been stubborn and never thought she'd want to admit that what she did wasn't the best idea. "I'm here to apologize for well... Just leaving and raiding you with The Dominion without so much as a goodbye to any friends I made." She muttered biting her lip. Not that she saw anyone that caught her eye. Smph. Eyes verging to the side, her shoulders tensed. They honestly likely wouldn't care, as they didn't need her. She'd see how those words sunk in before she attempted joining.

Nodding, Paleomagnetism just smiled not sure what else to do. God being apologetic wasn't her thing, it just made her feel very twitchy, anxious and annoyed. "I pledge loyalty to Bloodclan..." Paleomagnetism murmured. Limping over the borders, if anyone noticed a stub of her leg it was from walking on it too long. She remembered cutting it off herself to keep herself from dying of an infection. Fucking Dominion promoted the girl that did this to her. Stumbling a bit, still not all too used to being three-legged, she muttered a curse under her breath.

Paleomagnetism hadn't been the most hoppy little piece of happy shit since she rejoined. Right now she was nervous, quiet, and just... Not herself. The sarcastic usually a bitch wasn't in the mood for talking, as she just rejoined and felt like a big dumbass. She knew well aware that nobody trusted her, and anyone that had been in the wars between The Dominion and Bloodclan had questioned her. However, she knew there was more that didn't know she had rejoined and she had a feeling if someone higher then the deputy rank came in and told her to leave, she'd have to.

"Nothing." Paleomagnetism said lowly. Turning to Lucifer, she scrunched up her nose. Ew. She hated The Dominion. "They were far from what I'd call a clan that works together. They made a slave of somebody, I disagreed with the slave and just addressed her as a slave, and then all of a sudden the rules changed and I was being told off for no reason. Maybe they should tell you if they change the rules." She sneered. "One of them claimed they would 'teach me a lesson' and weren't even a high position. And they opened my shoulder wound. And the clan has no medics at all." She said eyes peering into the ground like she wanted to rip someone's organs out. "And after I complained they rewarded her with promotion. Three days later I ask em if their gonna fucking take care of Artemis. They decide a trial needs to be made. Fuck no I left there at that point." Paleomagnetism hissed out. Wiggling her stump of a leg, she added. "And now this is what I have."

"Noice. Interesting kill tactic." Paleomagnetism commented upon the kill, slipping in slowly. Her dark red orbs examined it, wondering lightly how she killed. She had only killed erm... Twice. She didn't know how she killed, cause those times had been for defense more then anything. Eyes blinking, the three-legged kitsune yawned.