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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 410px; margin-top: -10px; font-family: arial; line-height:100%; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify;]Where had she gone off to this time? Unlike her previous disappearances, Ally had been taken, and now she staggered towards the Boneclan border. She let out a gasp as she collapsed, her breath short and unsteady. Her pelt had been soaked with her own blood from a deep gash on her side which still remained. The savannah frantically searched around for herbs in a panic, but couldn't seem to find any. She was weak, and bleeding out. Not only that, but she smelled strongly of The Exiles. How long had she been held captive there for? It seemed like too many days to count. "Help, please!" She finally choked out, her heart aching to see her clanmates again, and for them to be able to comfort her and tell her that it was okay.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 410px; margin-top: -10px; font-family: arial; line-height:100%; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify;]Allyson had been born in this savannah body, but before Reyna had come along she had ended up gaining a tiger one. For most of her life, she was a tiger, but it was only a few months back when she decided that she was simply more comfortable being in her birth body, even if she happened to be blind in it. When she heard the voices - two familiar ones - she managed to calm down, feeing relief flood over her. Wait... was that Reyna, and Kaitlyn? Their voices and scents, it was all too familiar to Ally. "It's me... Allyson..." she began, coughing a little before continuing on. "The Exiles... they took me." She tried her best to not break into tears, holding back the horrid memories of her traumatizing experience for now. "I just need some herbs, and I'll be able to heal this myself if neither of you know how." She had never healed one of her own wounds before, but how hard could it be?
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[align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 410px; font-family: arial; line-height:100%; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify;]Where had she gone off to this time? Unlike her previous disappearances, Ally had been taken, and now she staggered towards the Boneclan border. She let out a gasp as she collapsed, her breath short and unsteady. Her pelt had been soaked with her own blood from a deep gash on her side which still remained. The savannah frantically searched around for herbs in a panic, but couldn't seem to find any. She was weak, and bleeding out. Not only that, but she smelled strongly of The Exiles. How long had she been held captive there for? It seemed like too many days to count. "Help, please!" She finally choked out, her heart aching to see her clanmates again, and for them to be able to comfort her and tell her that it was okay.
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; color:black; font-family:georgia; font-size: 22pt; width:410px; text-shadow:0pt 0pt 10pt grey][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 410px; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; margin-top: -40px; letter-spacing: 1px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 410px; font-family: arial; line-height:100%; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify;]So it was Reyna and Kaitlyn - just as she had suspected. Ally was glad to see them back again, and wasn't even sure if she would even have any old friends and family that were still here. The Deerling had left and returned many times before, and each time she came back there never seemed to be any familiar faces other than Pishacha... she wondered if her old pal was even still around. Nodding, the female gratefully looked up at Kaitlyn with a steady blind gaze. "Yes, I think I'll be fine for now if we just stop the bleeding." That was her biggest concern, and it never really hurt to use herbs that would prevent infection later on, especially since they didn't seem to have much time to worry about that. Ally was beginning to feel lightheaded, so much that she might just pas out. At least they were taking care of her now, and she was sure she'd be fine.
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| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -2px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; -webkit-transform: rotate(-90deg); -moz-transform: rotate(-90deg); -o-transform: rotate(-90deg); height: 70px; margin-top: 96px; margin-left: -200px; font-size: 31pt;]allyson[/fancypost] | [fancypost borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify; margin-left: -250px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt;][hr] » name - allyson marie deerling grammaticus » gender - female » sexuality - heterosexual demiromantic » alliance - boneclan & darkclan » rank - member/medic » age - 29 months (2 years, 5 months) » powers - all powers » birthday - may 5, 2014 » breed - savannah cat » pelt - brown w/white and spots » eye color - dark brown » accessories - moon necklace, flowercrowns, red ribbon » additional bodies - white tiger » faceclaim - laura marano (based off ally dawson from a&a) » generation - 3 » mother - esme grammaticus » father - cynthia deerling » siblings - summerbreeze, watson, Immikur, many others » offspring - cameracub, ghostcub, niobe, serenity » mate/crush - n/a [hr] [hr] "Hey everybody, I'm Ally. I have lived in Boneclan since birth, and I could never imagine myself permanently departing from it. It's my home, no matter how much it changes, even though people come and go - it will always be my home. I serve as one of the medics, and it took a lot of effort and dedication to get there. Herbs and healing is my passion, and I don't know where I'd be without them. I'd be lost, and confused, but my hobby and job gives me a sense of security and stabilizes me. I love helping others and forming close bonds with my clanmates. There was once a time when I was super shy, and even though I've grown past that, I still am not the most extroverted person in the world. Anyways, that's me, and I wouldn't change anything for the world." Allyson is a kind, gentle saint whom has a liking for more calm and intelligent activities rather than anything intense. She's a healer, an artist, and a dreamer. She a doer, and doesn't give up easily, whilst staying true to who she is. She tends to stray away from fights, and is more so the one to break up any tension between others. In that sense she is a peacemaker, and a lover, not a fighter. Ally normally keeps her guard up, and it takes her a while to open up to others and form friendships. She is friendly to all, for the most part, but doesn't like to get too close. She is very motherly, having quite a few children that she loves and adores. She'd do anything for her family, even if it meant sacrificing something of her own for them. The same goes with her friends, as she believes they deserve the best. She is selfless, forgiving, and stronger than she realizes. No matter what comes her way, she always manages to recover from it and stays positive even through the hardest of times. [hr] [hr] ALLYSON'S PLAYLIST » Human - Christina Perri Gift of a Friend - Demi Lovato Shine - Laura Marano Stand - Rascal Flatts Raise Your Glass - Pink The A Team - Ed Sheeran Skyscraper - Demi Lovato The Me that You Don't See - Laura Marano Stand in the Light - Jordan Smith Try Everything - Shakira Unconditionally - Katy Perry Fight Song - Rachel Platten Stand by You - Rachel Platten Gold - Britt Nicole Love Story - Taylor Swft I See the Light - From Tangled Finally Me - Laura Marano Colorful World - Shayna Rose Shooting Star - Owl City Stronger - Kelly Clarkson ALLYSON'S GRAPHICS » [hr][/fancypost] |
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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border:0px; color:black; font-family:georgia; font-size: 22pt; width:410px; text-shadow:0pt 0pt 10pt grey][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 410px; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; margin-top: -40px; letter-spacing: 1px;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 410px; font-family: arial; line-height:100%; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify;]Allyson needed protection, more people looking after her. She had ended up trapped in the Exiles for who knows how long, and not even all of BoneClan seemed to be able to come to her rescue. She decided that she ought to go join a second clan, and have a dual alliance, for the sake of making more friends that could protect and defend her from anyone who might want to take her for the third time. Being blind was not easy, always easy to be snatched up, especially when you are practically weak in every aspect except for healing. Ally had decided to come to DarkClan to have a dual alliance, but when she came to the border, it seemed that someone else had wished to join as well. She and Hollowearth had introduced themselves to each other, and at least she seemed nice. A little too talkative, but Ally liked to talk a lot too, so she wasn't complaining. "Actually, it's spelled with a 'y'," she instantly corrected the other as she stood, waiting for someone to come along. As she sat there, patiently waiting, she listened to Hollow's explanation on why she desired to join, and couldn't help but recall the glory days of DarkClan. She had been alive at the time, yes, and BoneClan was still allies with DarkClan way back then. DarkClan was always a decent clan in her eyes, but she actually wasn't sure how they had turned out after all these years. "Yeah, I remember that. Honestly, I'm here to join because I need more protection." She wasn't one to lie, and would blurt out the brutal truth with no worries. "Besides, I used to look up to this clan, and I am kind of curious to see what has become of it." The savannah's blind gaze swept up toward Sera as she came along, and the female nodded her response. "Yes, I'm actually here for a dual alliance..." She explained her part of the story with a few nods and a flick of her tail.
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