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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-top: 5px white double; border-left: 0px white solid; border-right: 0px white solid; border-bottom: 0px white solid; height: 10px; width: 481px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center; margin-top: -60px; margin-right: -20px;]❝LOOK INTO THE PRESENT, NOT THE PAST❞[/fancypost] |
[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; border-top: 5px double white; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 360px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: justify; margin-top: -30px; margin-right: -20px;Eh, why not
Parents' Name;; Tigers Eye x NPC
Species;; Horse/Pegicorn/Pegasus/Unicorn
Age;; Two months
Relations;; Tigers Eye has no relations. She is generation one.
Rules;; Naming theme is eye-related, no clan names(so loner or tribe-themed). No depressing theme. Should carry the last name Dreamcaster. These characters will be twins.
Other;; The roleplayer of Tigers Eye will provide the mutation for the horn if you want to be a Pegicorn.
Slots;; Two.[/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; height: 70px; width: 540px; font-size: 40px; color: white; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 10px; margin-top: -3px;]TIGERS EYE[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-top: 5px white double; border-left: 0px white solid; border-right: 0px white solid; border-bottom: 0px white solid; height: 10px; width: 481px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center; margin-top: -60px; margin-right: -20px;]❝LOOK INTO THE PRESENT, NOT THE PAST❞[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; border-top: 5px double white; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 360px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: justify; margin-top: -30px; margin-right: -20px;]She considerably feared anything that had to nerve to touch her- it was due to past experiences and many lost memories. She didn't want to take on a new master, but yet she knew she couldn't exist without one. In fact, her very life hung in this lonely balance, but for now she couldn't do anything about that. In the very least, she was unable to find anyone who would be worthy of that ranking, anyways. Flicking her tail, she narrowed her eyes even more at the dragon and wondered what the heck it was trying to say. She turned around, facing away from the creature and turning to stare at the ground, trying to will a flower to grow but nothing happened. [/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; height: 70px; width: 540px; font-size: 40px; color: white; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 10px; margin-top: -3px;]TIGERS EYE[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-top: 5px white double; border-left: 0px white solid; border-right: 0px white solid; border-bottom: 0px white solid; height: 10px; width: 481px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center; margin-top: -60px; margin-right: -20px;]❝LOOK INTO THE PRESENT, NOT THE PAST❞[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; border-top: 5px double white; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 360px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: justify; margin-top: -30px; margin-right: -20px;]Hazel? An interesting name for someone she hadn't meet before. It could be considered somewhat rare of a name, even though it held such a gentle grace and calmness to it. Blinking her strange eyes for a moment, the mare simply stared at Hazel and thought over what she had to say. She would like some help, but she didn't want to appear stupid. It wasn't her fault that her horn curved backwards slightly, causing her to be unable to simply lower her head to get the flower crown off. She nodded a 'yes' towards Hazel, not saying anything else like always.[/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; height: 70px; width: 540px; font-size: 40px; color: white; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 10px; margin-top: -3px;]TIGERS EYE[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-top: 5px white double; border-left: 0px white solid; border-right: 0px white solid; border-bottom: 0px white solid; height: 10px; width: 481px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center; margin-top: -60px; margin-right: -20px;]❝LOOK INTO THE PRESENT, NOT THE PAST❞[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; border-top: 5px double white; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 360px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: justify; margin-top: -30px; margin-right: -20px;]Flicking her ears a bit at the fact that the creature clearly wasn't giving up, she stared at them for a moment, almost tempted to yell at them through her telepathy. However, that would be quite a vain reason to speak up, and she would avoid doing that at least for now. Staring at the flower for a moment, she tilted her head for a moment before taking the flower and.. well, eating it. Yep. Flowers were quite a pleasant snack, after all. [/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; height: 70px; width: 540px; font-size: 40px; color: white; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 10px; margin-top: -3px;]TIGERS EYE[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-top: 5px white double; border-left: 0px white solid; border-right: 0px white solid; border-bottom: 0px white solid; height: 10px; width: 481px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center; margin-top: -60px; margin-right: -20px;]❝LOOK INTO THE PRESENT, NOT THE PAST❞[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; border-top: 5px double white; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 360px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: justify; margin-top: -30px; margin-right: -20px;]How was she, a pegicorn- more commonly known as alicorn- supposed to be on horseback? Ignoring the fact she didn't have a rider, the winged and horned mare summoned her armor, the copper plates coating most of her body, but still segmented so that she could move. Her mane and tail still showed, and her hooves, muzzle and ears were about the only nonarmored part of her. Her eyes with pupils and irises of the tigers eye gem, she stood in the line and flicked her ears, a saddle quite clearly formed on her armor but not being used due to the fact she had yet to have a rider in the first place. Her unicorn horn also coated in armor, two additional smaller horns had formed beside it, but only as a part of the armor. Yep- she trained in her armor. She had to get used to it somehow, and walking around without it certainly wasn't about to help. She considered herself a knight, so she wasn't going to sit out of a training season just because she was a bit more sentient then the other horses, or so it seemed.[/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; height: 70px; width: 540px; font-size: 40px; color: white; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 10px; margin-top: -3px;]TIGERS EYE[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-top: 5px white double; border-left: 0px white solid; border-right: 0px white solid; border-bottom: 0px white solid; height: 10px; width: 481px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center; margin-top: -60px; margin-right: -20px;]❝LOOK INTO THE PRESENT, NOT THE PAST❞[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; border-top: 5px double white; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 360px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: justify; margin-top: -30px; margin-right: -20px;]She had a thing ageist speaking- but she just might sing. Maybe. Flicking her ears, the Pegicorn stayed near the back of the crowd, not doing anything other then staring with those strange eyes of hers, in which her pupils and irises appeared to be of the tiger's eye gem. She simply waited for something else to happen.[/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; height: 70px; width: 540px; font-size: 40px; color: white; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 10px; margin-top: -3px;]TIGERS EYE[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-top: 5px white double; border-left: 0px white solid; border-right: 0px white solid; border-bottom: 0px white solid; height: 10px; width: 481px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center; margin-top: -60px; margin-right: -20px;]❝LOOK INTO THE PRESENT, NOT THE PAST❞[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; border-top: 5px double white; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 360px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: justify; margin-top: -30px; margin-right: -20px;]Flicking her ears towards the stranger who had snorted towards her, she simply looked at him with those strange eyes of hers, not saying anything at first. She was almost wondering if it was about to speak to her, but alas, she didn't expect it to. She only offered the being a small and quiet whinny before paying attention to Cavalrychoirs once again.[/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; height: 70px; width: 540px; font-size: 40px; color: white; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 10px; margin-top: -3px;]TIGERS EYE[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-top: 5px white double; border-left: 0px white solid; border-right: 0px white solid; border-bottom: 0px white solid; height: 10px; width: 481px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center; margin-top: -60px; margin-right: -20px;]❝LOOK INTO THE PRESENT, NOT THE PAST❞[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; border-top: 5px double white; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 360px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: justify; margin-top: -30px; margin-right: -20px;]The mare stood nearby, staring at Glitched. Well, that was depressing news, just knowing you'd die any day. This was one of the few cases she'd open her mouth- and, she spoke. "May you rest well, friend." Her tone deep and soft, caring and quite matured. That was all she would say most likely for a long time.[/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; height: 70px; width: 540px; font-size: 40px; color: white; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 10px; margin-top: -3px;]TIGERS EYE[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-top: 5px white double; border-left: 0px white solid; border-right: 0px white solid; border-bottom: 0px white solid; height: 10px; width: 481px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center; margin-top: -60px; margin-right: -20px;]❝LOOK INTO THE PRESENT, NOT THE PAST❞[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; border-top: 5px double white; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 360px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: justify; margin-top: -30px; margin-right: -20px;]He had annouced this day- and yet, it came too fast. Flicking her ears, she merely nodded her head respectfully in his direction, not saying anything. She had no more words to say, but her gaze wandered to Miasma and focused on her. Why didn't the kitten understand that death is a mere factor of life, something we must deal with if it was someone close or someone who was a stranger to yourself but close to your best friend? Merely remaining silent, not daring to speak up, she just stared at Miasma and was extremely tempted to comfort the younger being, but that was be extremely awkward.[/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; height: 70px; width: 540px; font-size: 40px; color: white; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 10px; margin-top: -3px;]TIGERS EYE[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-top: 5px white double; border-left: 0px white solid; border-right: 0px white solid; border-bottom: 0px white solid; height: 10px; width: 481px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center; margin-top: -60px; margin-right: -20px;]❝LOOK INTO THE PRESENT, NOT THE PAST❞[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; border-top: 5px double white; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 360px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: justify; margin-top: -30px; margin-right: -20px;]With the announcement of the meeting being dismissed as she didn't really care for the promotions or demotions, because she didn't care about people she didn't exactly know. She turned around and walked out, most likely to go stand around in the garden once again.[/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; height: 70px; width: 540px; font-size: 40px; color: white; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 10px; margin-top: -3px;]TIGERS EYE[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-top: 5px white double; border-left: 0px white solid; border-right: 0px white solid; border-bottom: 0px white solid; height: 10px; width: 481px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center; margin-top: -60px; margin-right: -20px;]❝LOOK INTO THE PRESENT, NOT THE PAST❞[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; border-top: 5px double white; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 360px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: justify; margin-top: -30px; margin-right: -20px;]Looking over at the stranger, she flicked her ears and noted that this was the guy who had hosted the mandatory training earlier. She had never seen a human- and she hoped to all haven that she would never see one. She had only heard sick, twisted stories of how they kidnapped, killed, destroyed. In fact, she had heard worse about humans handling horses- keeping them in pens and forcing them to obey. Forcing them to breed to make the best blooded foals, keeping you away from your kin and only being considered a board, thrown away and sold to torture facilities whenever your worthiness falls short. It was no true bond- it was punishment for existing and being unable to say otherwise. Staring at Cavalry, she simply forced a nod with her head, not willing to say much as this was not a dire case. However, she figured she'd speak in her own way, her eyes glowing amber as she controlled her Elemental Powers to control a gust of wind, which she used to snag some leaves from a nearby bush and then used those leaves in the wind to circle the Big Dipper constellation, spinning it around a few times before her eyes returned to 'normal,' the leaves simply floating away now.[/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; height: 70px; width: 540px; font-size: 40px; color: white; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 10px; margin-top: -3px;]TIGERS EYE[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-top: 5px white double; border-left: 0px white solid; border-right: 0px white solid; border-bottom: 0px white solid; height: 10px; width: 481px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center; margin-top: -60px; margin-right: -20px;]❝LOOK INTO THE PRESENT, NOT THE PAST❞[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; border-top: 5px double white; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 360px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: justify; margin-top: -30px; margin-right: -20px;]The pegicorn stood nearby, staring at the stranger with eyes like tiger eyes gems in a rushed track post.[/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; height: 70px; width: 540px; font-size: 40px; color: white; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 10px; margin-top: -3px;]TIGERS EYE[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-top: 5px white double; border-left: 0px white solid; border-right: 0px white solid; border-bottom: 0px white solid; height: 10px; width: 481px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center; margin-top: -60px; margin-right: -20px;]❝LOOK INTO THE PRESENT, NOT THE PAST❞[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; border-top: 5px double white; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 360px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: justify; margin-top: -30px; margin-right: -20px;]Looking towards the announcer of the training, she simply tilted her head. She found herself to be a master of her powers, but she had a few weak spots. She would only watch, not feeling like 'listing' her powers mostly because she didn't like speaking or using her telepathy in the first place.[/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; height: 70px; width: 540px; font-size: 40px; color: white; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 10px; margin-top: -3px;]TIGERS EYE[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-top: 5px white double; border-left: 0px white solid; border-right: 0px white solid; border-bottom: 0px white solid; height: 10px; width: 481px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center; margin-top: -60px; margin-right: -20px;]❝LOOK INTO THE PRESENT, NOT THE PAST❞[/fancypost] |
[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; border-top: 5px double white; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 360px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: justify; margin-top: -30px; margin-right: -20px;]You should try to convince her to get a rider
Or steal that necklace of hers and make her freak out and actually speak due to the fact that wearing that necklace dubs someone her master and stealing it will make her freak out because 'what no give that back' is quite fun to roleplay in my experience
Or you could just try to get her to speak, simply[/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; height: 70px; width: 540px; font-size: 40px; color: white; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 10px; margin-top: -3px;]TIGERS EYE[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-top: 5px white double; border-left: 0px white solid; border-right: 0px white solid; border-bottom: 0px white solid; height: 10px; width: 481px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center; margin-top: -60px; margin-right: -20px;]❝LOOK INTO THE PRESENT, NOT THE PAST❞[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; border-top: 5px double white; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 360px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: justify; margin-top: -30px; margin-right: -20px;]Trotting over to the scene, she stood next to Dragonite and stared at the stranger with those strange eyes of hers, not saying anything important or useful. She simply flicked her ears, wondering who Littlescout was, anyways. Wasn't he that guy who hosted the meeting, earlier? She didn't know, he could just be like a teacher's pet or something, oh well.[/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; height: 70px; width: 540px; font-size: 40px; color: white; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 10px; margin-top: -3px;]TIGERS EYE[/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; border-top: 5px double white; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 360px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: justify; margin-top: -30px; margin-right: -20px;]Bumps~[/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; height: 70px; width: 540px; font-size: 40px; color: white; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 10px; margin-top: -3px;]TIGERS EYE[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-top: 5px white double; border-left: 0px white solid; border-right: 0px white solid; border-bottom: 0px white solid; height: 10px; width: 481px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center; margin-top: -60px; margin-right: -20px;]❝LOOK INTO THE PRESENT, NOT THE PAST❞[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; border-top: 5px double white; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 360px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: justify; margin-top: -30px; margin-right: -20px;]//bumps[/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; height: 70px; width: 540px; font-size: 40px; color: white; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 10px; margin-top: -3px;]TIGERS EYE[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-top: 5px white double; border-left: 0px white solid; border-right: 0px white solid; border-bottom: 0px white solid; height: 10px; width: 481px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center; margin-top: -60px; margin-right: -20px;]❝LOOK INTO THE PRESENT, NOT THE PAST❞[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; border-top: 5px double white; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 360px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: justify; margin-top: -30px; margin-right: -20px;]Eh, could you? I could if you want, but my muse is low right now.[/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; height: 70px; width: 540px; font-size: 40px; color: white; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 10px; margin-top: -3px;]TIGERS EYE[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-top: 5px white double; border-left: 0px white solid; border-right: 0px white solid; border-bottom: 0px white solid; height: 10px; width: 481px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center; margin-top: -60px; margin-right: -20px;]❝LOOK INTO THE PRESENT, NOT THE PAST❞[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; border-top: 5px double white; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 360px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: justify; margin-top: -30px; margin-right: -20px;]The only people who had arrived were the unspeaking ones? Wonderful, just wonderful. With a snort, she trotted over and stood nearby, offering the stranger a nod of her head. Hey, she knew she wasn't going to be understood anyways. Her irises and pupils like tiger's eye gems, the pegicorn said nothing, staring at the stranger with no words and no farther actions. She didn't have anything to say- and not that she would try to speak with Dragonite, either.[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 6px; color: white; margin-right: -450px;][c]trashie[/fancypost] |
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; height: 70px; width: 540px; font-size: 40px; color: white; text-align: center; letter-spacing: 10px; margin-top: -3px;]TIGERS EYE[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-top: 5px white double; border-left: 0px white solid; border-right: 0px white solid; border-bottom: 0px white solid; height: 10px; width: 481px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: center; margin-top: -60px; margin-right: -20px;]❝LOOK INTO THE PRESENT, NOT THE PAST❞[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; border-top: 5px double white; overflow: auto; height: 200px; width: 360px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; color: white; text-align: justify; margin-top: -30px; margin-right: -20px;]Raising one wing, she figured she would speak. Some rocks pulling out of the ground, she used her elemental powers to make the rocks form 'Welcome' in front of the joiner, her gaze glowing amber slightly. Hey, it was better then saying nothing? If the joiner could not read, then she wouldn't resort to using her Telepathy. Nope. Nope nope nope.[/fancypost] |
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 6px; color: white; margin-right: -450px;][c]trashie[/fancypost] |
