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  • GIVE MAE SOME LOVE

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; height:undefinded; width: 420px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; font-size: 14px;]thread with Mal to see how they interact before Maki
    Plot.


    I'm loopy srry this bad

  • GIVE MAE SOME LOVE

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; height:undefinded; width: 420px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; font-size: 14px;]it was really late at night and I was loopy and doing swipe to text. Not a good mix. Ignore that. I don't even know what that means. But yeah

  • MY FEET KNOW THE WAY | return, open

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; height:undefinded; width: 420px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; font-size: 14px;]Thank you, then Redarmy," she started with a dip of her head as her eyes drifted over each who approached, a stab of pain at each face that was unfamiliar. "Dia. I'd say it is nice to meet you, but honestly, I don't know what you are like so give me time to judge and then I'll amend my greeting in the proper way," she offered briefly, not saying more as chi was still attempting to get back into the character. "If I need help, I'll ask you, however I think I can manage on my own." With that she turned back to Mal, at least there were a few left, even if she had never been to fond of Destroya. Maybe the wild child daughter of Cain had managed to calm bown slightly. "It is good to be back. So much is different. I almost miss the mall now," she stated, knowing full well anyone who had known her would know her dislike for the shopping center.

  • GIVE MAE SOME LOVE

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; height:undefinded; width: 420px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; font-size: 14px;]see how the interact then do a plot from there?

  • MEETING | SEE NORMAL PEOPLE I'M NOT ONE OF THEM

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; height:undefinded; width: 420px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; font-size: 14px;]The griffin perched near the edge of the gathering, tail curled around the side of her body as her wings loosened and relaxed from their placement on the edges of her back. Satisfied with her position, she turned her attention to the figure that had called the meeting. Whoever this was, he was certainly roughed up, wasn't he? He had to have been in a pretty rough fight to get that much damage done to him - or a pretty bad fall, but as she had yet to see anything her that resembled suicide cliff, she was leaning to the first. Being he was up and about, and no one was getting on to him for moving - he had to have been hit up a bit, making her wonder just how bad he had been when he was first patched up.

  • Just some advice.

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; height:undefinded; width: 420px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; font-size: 14px;]bye wishy.
    maybe will have a chance to roleplay together again.

  • HE SLAPPED HIM AND SAID || leaving || 'CRYING WONT BRING HER BACK, SON!'

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -2px; line-height: 110%; color: #F87D77; text-shadow: 3px 2px 4px #F87D77]IT'S FRIDAY NIGHT AND IT WON'T BE LONG
    & -- GOTTA DO MY HAIR, PUT MY MAKEUP ON[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; line-height: 14px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt; color:#;]( what in the world have I missed? what did Jill do? )


    [b]"Jill-chan?" the young girl questioned, voice wavering as tears stated to leak forth already. For once she had hung back, watching instead of bouncing straight in. Almost as soon as the water works started, they stopped as she mulled over what had been Daud, irrational anger filling her - unable to handle grief properly. "Alphys-chan forget. Same age! I slow, not stupid! Don't talk me like baby!"
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 13px; margin-top: -2px; line-height: 110%; color: #F87D77;][b]AMARYS ✺ TWO MONTHS ✺ FEMALE ✺ SUNCLAN ✺ KITTEN[/fancypost]

  • are you my mother > joiner > happppehhh!

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; height:undefinded; width: 420px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; font-size: 14px;]A ghost? Not every day you say one of those hanging around. With that, though, the older feline - well not particularly old, but old compared to many of the others here, picked her way over. However, she did address the ghost once she noticed the physical form lying on the ground. "We are Tidalclan. My name is Maleficent, I can help you out with those scratches so they don't get infected." She hated times like this. She didn't actually know their current status here to non-ranked healers healing but either way, she couldn't just leave the girl there. She hadn't once been the head medic to let someone lie there bleeding out. "You two, either of you know where a stash of cobwebs or goldenrod/marigold are?" she questioned, the griffin leaning over the sleeping girl to inspect her wounds. The first task was to stop the bleeding.

  • BACK TO THE BEGINNING | q&a + meet and greet

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; height:undefinded; width: 420px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; font-size: 14px;]"Cainsmark," the ex-head-medic drew out, making her way over with her wings tucked up tightly against her back - she was still adjusting to having them and honestly, being whacked by a griffin's wing if you were smaller would likely really hurt. "I can't particularly say that you struck me as the get-up and leave with no warning, but I appear to have been proven wrong." She didn't state her name like a few of the others, though, rather she was silent as she stopped to sit down on the other side of Malkyn than Dia was. Speaking of Malykn. "Malkyn, how many time am I going to have to tell you that you should be wondering around when you are badly hurt, you'll only make it worse. Nice to see that hasn't changed," Maleficent snorted, sarcasm lacing her last sentence.


    [ maddie! omg, i haven't seen you in forever! ]

  • are you my mother > joiner > happppehhh!

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; height:undefinded; width: 420px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; font-size: 14px;][ darn it. i said tidalclan didn't i? darn it. this is what happens when i do more than one thing at once. not intentional. darn it. ]


    "Yes, that will work. Apparently die and finding a new body causes you to loose your stores of those," she stated dryly before aiming to the handkerchief she had taken from Kahlen on of the worst areas of the bleeding, nodding her thanks to Zombie without saying anything. Snatching a bundle of marigold out of the pile, she started to chew it into a pulp, all while keeping the pressure on the fabric. Once she was done, she spit it out, frowning at the tiliger. "As Cain said, it is yours as well. Even if not, yes.... Someone shows up on or border bleeding a passed out and we are just going to leave them there. Yes, that is how we work. And if that is how the Rift works, well it isn't how I work."

  • HIT ME | open, weaknesses class

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; height:undefinded; width: 420px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; font-size: 14px;]"Blunt as ever, Mal," she stated, picking her way over and sitting of to the side by herself as she debated internally if she actually wanted to verbally partake in this. In the end, she decided she would for the sole point of putting her input in. "Neck slash throat area. One well aim cut there and you can say goodbye to your life. Your airpipe get cut open? Never seen anyone heal that before. Stomach as well. Not as bad as some of the others but if you get kicked there is gonna hurt and really hard blows could damage internal organs."

  • MEGALOVANIA ✨ PREMADE TEMPLATES

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    TEXT GOES HERE. #perfytemplate[/fancypost]