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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-family: Arial; font-size: 9pt]hockeykit had just found the best thing ever in the winter, ice! the snow biome had many frozen ponds, and now he was going into his box of precious possessions to see what he could find. it was here somewhere... ah! it was the hockey stick and puck that momma had given him, ones that they had found whilst out this past three months. it had been lost near a pond, probably left behind from the previous winter. he clutched it in his teeth, puck balanced daintily on the blade, proceeding to the pond he had chosen.


    when he got there, he dropped the puck on the ice, stepping onto the slightly rigid surface. easy now.. there we go! he pushed the puck along, pushing with his paws, propelling himself around the ice. now he needed a net.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: white; width: 390px; border-left:solid lightblue 3px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 388px; color:lightblue; text-align:right;font-family:arial; font-size:28px; letter-spacing:-3px; border-bottom:1px dotted lightblue; padding-bottom: 3px; margin-left: -14px;]twirl in ballet shoes[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; width: 380px; font-family:arial; font-size:10px; text-align:justify; color:#252525; line-height:12px; margin-left: -16px;] THE DAINTY LITTLE GIRL SLOWLY came to stand by the border, her black head held high. she blinked her blue and silver eyes once, twice, starting to get impatient. did these peasants not know she was here? dammit. "hey! i'm bubblegumkit, here to join!" she called out, a powerful voice coming out her small mouth.


    [abbr=bubblegumkit, female, five months old, loner, domestic cat, homewrecker xx pyresong]information[/abbr] - [abbr=no powers, easy, attack in bolded lightblue, ask for capture/major injury, no kill/maim, minor injury allowed]battle tags[/abbr]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: white; width: 390px; border-left:solid lightblue 3px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 388px; color:lightblue; text-align:right;font-family:arial; font-size:28px; letter-spacing:-3px; border-bottom:1px dotted lightblue; padding-bottom: 3px; margin-left: -14px;]twirl in ballet shoes[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; width: 380px; font-family:arial; font-size:10px; text-align:justify; color:#252525; line-height:12px; margin-left: -16px;] HMM, NEW FACES, A LOT of them. the girl silently studied each face, making sure that they were paired with a name and pernemantly etched in her brain. "hello, everyone. thank you for being kind." she responded, blinking her silver and blue eyes once. although, she just seemed to brush them off, looking around.


    [abbr=bubblegumkit, female, five months old, loner, domestic cat, homewrecker xx pyresong]information[/abbr] - [abbr=no powers, easy, attack in bolded lightblue, ask for capture/major injury, no kill/maim, minor injury allowed]battle tags[/abbr]

    [/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; background: lightblue; width: 393px;][/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: white; width: 390px; border-left:solid lightblue 3px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 388px; color:lightblue; text-align:right;font-family:arial; font-size:28px; letter-spacing:-3px; border-bottom:1px dotted lightblue; padding-bottom: 3px; margin-left: -14px;]twirl in ballet shoes[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; width: 380px; font-family:arial; font-size:10px; text-align:justify; color:#252525; line-height:12px; margin-left: -16px;] SHADOWCLAN WASN'T AS BIG A settlement as the small kit had been aiming for, so she had gone out, wanting more than what she had. and, seeing as it was close to the holidays, you could say she was like that one rich kid who wanted everything in the world, even the presents from santa. if she was able to live both here and her other home, that'd be amazing. if not.. well... let's not dwell on that.


    "heyo! bubblegumkit of shadowclan, here to request a dual-membership!" she called out, eyes glinting.


    [abbr=bubblegumkit, female, five months old, loner, domestic cat, homewrecker xx pyresong]information[/abbr] - [abbr=no powers, easy, attack in bolded lightblue, ask for capture/major injury, no kill/maim, minor injury allowed]battle tags[/abbr]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-family: Arial; font-size: 9pt]hockeykit came over, taking a piece of paper and scribbling in names with his bad writing.


    BEST HP: luci
    BEST SHP: I don't no
    BEST OVER ALL MEMBER: avenu
    NICEST MEMBER: avenu
    MEANEST MEMBER: I don't no
    BEST MALE MEMBER: hotline
    BEST FEMALE MEMBER: luci


    MOST LIKELY TO DROP OUT OF HIGHSCHOOL: Wat is highschool
    MOST LIKELY TO GET FRAMED FOR MURDER: hotline
    MOST LIKELY TO FRAME SOMEONE FOR MURDER: um


    BEST COUPLE: um
    BEST CRACKSHIP: um


    CUTEST MEMBER: me I don't no
    COOLEST MEMBER: i can't deside
    FUNNIEST MEMBER: above
    WEIRDEST MEMBER: too above
    SMARTEST MEMBER: three above
    MOST VIOLENT MEMBER: for above
    MOST PASSIVE MEMBER: five above


    MOST ACTIVE: how shuld I know
    MOST CONTRIBUTING: above



    HOTLINE {X}
    SOUL {}
    BOTH {}
    NEITHER {}
    i don't even no soul {X}


    and he would proceed to give soul his papers.


    /omigosh misspelling everything is hard

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: white; width: 390px; border-left:solid lightblue 3px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 388px; color:lightblue; text-align:right;font-family:arial; font-size:28px; letter-spacing:-3px; border-bottom:1px dotted lightblue; padding-bottom: 3px; margin-left: -14px;]twirl in ballet shoes[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; width: 380px; font-family:arial; font-size:10px; text-align:justify; color:#252525; line-height:12px; margin-left: -16px;] ROOKFEATHER, THE LEADER? HUH, HE had actually come to meet her? royalty, that's what she was. "hi, rookfeather." she greeted the male, giving a wave of her dainty black paw. "i'll pass on the tour, but thanks for the offer." then, out of the blue, "can i call you rookie? please?"


    [abbr=bubblegumkit, female, five months old, loner, domestic cat, homewrecker xx pyresong]information[/abbr] - [abbr=no powers, easy, attack in bolded lightblue, ask for capture/major injury, no kill/maim, minor injury allowed]battle tags[/abbr]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: white; width: 390px; border-left:solid lightblue 3px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 388px; color:lightblue; text-align:right;font-family:arial; font-size:28px; letter-spacing:-3px; border-bottom:1px dotted lightblue; padding-bottom: 3px; margin-left: -14px;]twirl in ballet shoes[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; width: 380px; font-family:arial; font-size:10px; text-align:justify; color:#252525; line-height:12px; margin-left: -16px;] NOW THE SMALL GIRL WAS smiles, rainbows, and gumdrops all around. she gave a large grin to everyone, and a little wave. she may be a princess, or whatever the heck, but sh dcould be nice! "thank you!"


    //rushes like lightning


    [abbr=bubblegumkit, female, five months old, loner, domestic cat, homewrecker xx pyresong]information[/abbr] - [abbr=no powers, easy, attack in bolded lightblue, ask for capture/major injury, no kill/maim, minor injury allowed]battle tags[/abbr]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-family: Arial; font-size: 9pt]he gazed up at her for a moment, a lost look in his eyes, before finally realizing who this was. oh, it was tati! he could never pronounce her name, so he had gone with that. "hi!" he squeaked, giving a wave. "i think i was only a month old when we last saw eachother!" but, hearing that last question, his eyes flickered with darkness slightly. "momma..? i.. i don't know where she is. all i remember is her telling me to run when some guy found us when we were wandering. she told me to find a clan." he whispered the last part glumly, giving a shrug.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-family: Arial; font-size: 9pt]//and because i suck about roleplaying bigger traps, let's just have hockey get stuck in a fox trap. and because i don't know if it's those ones where it could rip off their paw, or just a cage one, i'm doing the less dangerous of the two.


    hockeykit truly tried to be useful to this raid, he really did. but then he went along and, of course, his naive little mind just had to tempt him into a fox trap. good grief, hockey. he poked at the edges of the cage, letting out a small meow.


    /woop no tags needed. unless you want to capture him; that's fine.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: white; width: 390px; border-left:solid lightblue 3px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 388px; color:lightblue; text-align:right;font-family:arial; font-size:28px; letter-spacing:-3px; border-bottom:1px dotted lightblue; padding-bottom: 3px; margin-left: -14px;]twirl in ballet shoes[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; width: 380px; font-family:arial; font-size:10px; text-align:justify; color:#252525; line-height:12px; margin-left: -16px;] YES, SHE APPROVED OF THESE people so far, they didn't treat her like the dirt she sometimes felt like. being a dork would be horrible, that'd be the lowest. but how she felt? royal, yet sad. and angry. and mad, if that was different from angry.


    "yet again, thank you for this," she thanked them politely, a smile on her features. "i'll keep your offers of help in mind."


    [abbr=bubblegumkit, female, five months old, loner, domestic cat, homewrecker xx pyresong]information[/abbr] - [abbr=no powers, easy, attack in bolded lightblue, ask for capture/major injury, no kill/maim, minor injury allowed]battle tags[/abbr]

    [/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; background: lightblue; width: 393px;][/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: white; width: 390px; border-left:solid lightblue 3px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 388px; color:lightblue; text-align:right;font-family:arial; font-size:28px; letter-spacing:-3px; border-bottom:1px dotted lightblue; padding-bottom: 3px; margin-left: -14px;]twirl in ballet shoes[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; width: 380px; font-family:arial; font-size:10px; text-align:justify; color:#252525; line-height:12px; margin-left: -16px;] 'COOL' AND 'WHAT IS GOING ON' were the first thoughts that entered bubble's head as she came over to the group, eyes bright with curiosity. she knew who tama was, she had come to greet her when she had joined. but she didn't know of all the previous feats she had done. "who's the party for?" she asked, before noticing the humongous banner. oops, now she felt like an idiot. "n-never mind."


    [abbr=bubblegumkit, female, five months old, loner, domestic cat, homewrecker xx pyresong]information[/abbr] - [abbr=no powers, easy, attack in bolded lightblue, ask for capture/major injury, no kill/maim, minor injury allowed]battle tags[/abbr]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-family: Arial; font-size: 9pt]//oops late post but sure


    and then hockeykit would let out a shrill squeak as looking came over, nothing imperial coming towards the cage. as he was lifted into the air, he began squirming, a gasp escaping his lips as he was encased in rock. seeing the hole, he stumbled over, peering out. shit.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: white; width: 390px; border-left:solid lightblue 3px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 388px; color:lightblue; text-align:right;font-family:arial; font-size:28px; letter-spacing:-3px; border-bottom:1px dotted lightblue; padding-bottom: 3px; margin-left: -14px;]twirl in ballet shoes[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; width: 380px; font-family:arial; font-size:10px; text-align:justify; color:#252525; line-height:12px; margin-left: -16px;] THE LITTLE GIRL HAD BEEN wandering the territory, giving a sharp glare to anything that moved. hearing the voice of someone, a voice she didn't reconize, she would appear in front of the male, sending him a look that could kill. "hmmph, yeah, welcome. bubblegumkit, pleasure to meet you." she was in one of her 'moods' today, it seemed. oh dear.


    [abbr=bubblegumkit, female, five months old, loner, domestic cat, homewrecker xx pyresong]information[/abbr] - [abbr=no powers, easy, attack in bolded lightblue, ask for capture/major injury, no kill/maim, minor injury allowed]battle tags[/abbr]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: white; width: 390px; border-left:solid lightblue 3px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 388px; color:lightblue; text-align:right;font-family:arial; font-size:28px; letter-spacing:-3px; border-bottom:1px dotted lightblue; padding-bottom: 3px; margin-left: -14px;]twirl in ballet shoes[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; width: 380px; font-family:arial; font-size:10px; text-align:justify; color:#252525; line-height:12px; margin-left: -16px;] THE CHILD CAME UP, HETEROCHROMATIC eyes narrowed at nissa. her roleplayer was canadian, he had already celebrated his thanksgiving. but, because dean could understand, he would make bubble the lil american girl. "yeah. thanks. cool." awkward time, she didn't know what to say.


    [abbr=bubblegumkit, female, five months old, loner, domestic cat, homewrecker xx pyresong]information[/abbr] - [abbr=no powers, easy, attack in bolded lightblue, ask for capture/major injury, no kill/maim, minor injury allowed]battle tags[/abbr]

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