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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;]People who liked to be salty sailors like this were another reason why the perfectly capable Pegicorn didn't speak at all. She feared she would do something like this one day, or that her words didn't matter. Huffing in annoyance, the Pegicorn stood shock still and simply stared at the scene, summoning her necklace around her own neck. The Tiger's Eye pendant was supposed to be her way of announcing who she was, welp.[/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;]Friends([size=6pt]or master of, if you want[/size]) with Tiger's Eye?[/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;]How would she even WRITE? Oh, well, let's just pretend she had written this before she got trapped in this stupid body. She guessed this was her entry, and she wasn't going to name it.
For a fallen foe,
Have a heart of gold.
For the deserted ally,
Know you aren't alone.
Expect the unexpected,
Life will take you many paths.
Fate is a magic,
Yet we cannot control it.
We struggle for power,
Yet we get nowhere.
Respect is key to life,
While war games are still played.
We cannot expect good,
We cannot expect evil,
We cannot expect nothing,
We cannot expect something.
We should expect fate,
We should only accept fate.
For we don't know,
We don't know the wild road.
We don't know where it'll take us,
We must know that it is right.
Justice is a key we hold close,
But when it is clouded,
We will fall.[/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;]Tiger lily? She silently noted to reminde people of her name sometime. Landing softly, she stared at Miasma for a moment and manipulated the wing and small droplets of water nearby, spinning the wind in a ball to her side with the small amount of water help in the middle of that ball. She then stopped manipulating it, letting the wind and water free. She was basically trying to say she was trying to use her elemental powers on the clouds. With a bit of a sigh, she looked over at Alfred and nodded. Yeah- sorta messing with a cloud.[/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;]Pinning her ears, she noticed that she was in fact noticed. She didn't want to be noticed- her voice wasn't supposed to be known. She feared her voice, due to the fact it was proven to be wrong so many times. Surpressing rather dark thoughts and memories, she spoke once again, but kept it short. "Reconteemo. Long since decreased ex-deputy of SkyClan. Leader of the Singed Rebellion. Died to his father, leader of the Singed, Marcus Randell." She 'forgot' to mention that she used to be a part of the Singed alongside him, due to the fact she was not proud of what she did there. She simply stared at Anders, most of her body telling her to run due to the fact she just spoke in front of a living being without much reason, and she still felt it was dangerous to do as such.[/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;]Oh. She had earned a title? Well, that was very much interesting. She wasn't exactly sure why or how she had earned a title, but she couldn't do much other then accept it anyways. With a respectful nod of her head towards the leader, she stayed silent and simply stared, wondering if anything else would happen.
Mobile[/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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Character's Username: TIGERS EYE ?!
Titles you have Earned: Prelate
Other: stuck on mobile
proof: http://feralfront.com/index.ph…2.msg81440639#msg81440639
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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, flicking her tail in slight annoyance about how the Exiles thought justice works. Once cannot represent the actions of a group if they were not a leader, was that most correct? Simply standing there, she simply stared at Mirrowpaw, her face neutral.[/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;]Flicking her ears, she noted her name among the list of promotions. Well, that was quite unexpected. Blinking her eyes for a moment, she merely nodded her head respectfully in the leader's direction, not too sure what else she should to do. She needed to go check what a Sergeant did again, whoops. She didn't want to leave quite yet, just in case something important pops up.[/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;]Suppressing a chuckle, the pegicorn stood nearby and stared at Benedict's new antlers. Wonderful, she didn't even know this guy. She might have to offer him advice with having a heavy slab of bone on your head sometime, but for now, she remained silent and stared at the stranger, not wanting to interrupt.[/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;]Vampires- a strange creature among the many in the realm of this world. She didn't concern them to be bad or scary, as long as they kept their fangs to themselves or didn't start boasting about being immortal. Snorting slightly, she pawed the ground and stood there silently.[/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;]//tracks[/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;]Standing nearby, the Pegicorn flicked her tail and silently summoned her armor, just in case. She wasn't exactly sure what was going to go down, but she knew she would be ready. Her gaze drifted over the strangers who had arrived, knowing that they all held possibly a same hatred for the group they were about to attack. She looked over at Sweetpaw mostly, just sorta.. staring. Kitsunes were odd creatures, in the very least.[/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;]She stood nearby, the Pegicorn pinning her ears. What a disguisting name. With a bit of a glare, she looked around and wondered what everyone else was thinking.
//rushed[/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;]Ugh. Everytime she heard the name 'Littlebitch,' the mare shivered. Disguisting, disgraceful, horrible horrible name. Folding and holding her wings close to her side, the mare landed on the ground with a huff, staring at the stranger with gem-like eyes. She had no words to say, nothing to add for now.[/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;]Standing nearby, the Pegicorn searched her memory for a Tatara. Nope, she was pretty sure she didn't know this person, or in the very least she had forgotten them. Not wanting to interrupt, she simply stood nearby.[/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;]The Pegicorn stood nearby, her eyes glowing amber as she summoned her Tiger's Eye necklace and allowed it to float in front of herself. Yep, that was her introduction. Two joiners were not simply going to get her to speak at all.[/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;]How were being supposed to avoid getting hurt? Unless they wanted to be extra careful all day- then again, you could always just get attacked. There wasn't quite a way to avoid that. Flicking her tail, the mare stood nearby and sighed.
Mobile[/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;]Or, someone else could host the telepathic link, right? Not being a master of the power herself, she stood carefully and looked around, flicking her ears blankly.
Mobile[/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;]Yep, the mare kinda lived in the stables. Her door wasn't branded or anything like that, and she often used her manipulation of the elements- likely rock- to shut herself off from the world whenever she was in there. She didn't trust the other horses- they seemed so blank and mindless, it just bothered her. As such, after the dragging of the glass and conjuring of silver paint, she had made herself a makeshift mirror and hung it up on the back of her stall. She hadn't locked herself in this time- she most likely forgot, or had lost focus- and was simply staring at the mirror. Wonderful. Her mane was a mess and she didn't feel like doing anything about it.
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px white solid; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 6px; color: white; margin-right: -450px;][c]trashie[/fancypost] |
