Posts by Tinsel ?

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YOUR PETALS SOFT AND TORN[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%; margin-top: -8px][hr]all these girls fighting over dominance
and then there's tinsel in the corner crowning herself queen of the rats

tbh tinsel is gonna be the top troublemaker around radicalclan
but i want her to keep her quiet & sweet personality too so i'm having a blast playing her

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YOUR PETALS SOFT AND TORN[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%; margin-top: -8px][hr]Tinsel made her way over, offering Kate and Katniss each a light smile. "Coming," she informed her clanmates, lifting her head to focus on the shopping mall. It looked big, for sure, but perhaps there were things were discovering inside. Like booby traps.

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YOUR PETALS SOFT AND TORN[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%; margin-top: -8px][hr]Radicalclan seemed dominated by cats and dogs, and Tinsel had gotten used to being the odd man out. So naturally, when a young seal plopped herself on the border, it had caught the equine's attention. "Welcome," she stated with a faint smile as she trotted over. Tinsel wasn't one for drawn-out conversations, or talking much in general, so she liked to keep her words to a minimum. "I'm Tinsel. You?"

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YOUR PETALS SOFT AND TORN[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%; margin-top: -8px][hr]Spruce up the borders, eh? Tinsel was no home decorator, but she had an eye for beauty. And although wintertime was no place for flowers, there were a few tough breeds that made it through the snow. The horse was busy at work transplanting Christmas Rose into the cold soil, the pale blooms tall enough to reach over the snow and happily greet any visitors to the border. Although the female would love to have planted them all along the border, the territory was large and Tinsel simply didn't have that many roses. She would have to settle for carefully selecting the places where joiners were most likely to enter from--and even then, there were a lot of flowers to plant... Well, it wasn't like it was an unpleasant job. So Tinsel got to work, humming as did.

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YOUR PETALS SOFT AND TORN[/fancypost]
[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%; margin-top: -8px][hr]Oh? A title? For her? How thoughtful! Tinsel had been nearby when Katniss had called the meeting, so she had trotted over to hear the announcements as soon as they began. She was, frankly, unsure of what to do with a title, but the concept of it sounded nice to the Radicalclanner. She dipped her head gratefully to her leader, smiling bashfully, before continuing to listen.

And a girls' night, too! This meeting was just full of wonderful things. Sure, the angry rant towards the scum of the clan had been a bit jarring, but it wasn't like it was directed towards Tinsel or anything, so that was fine. Besides, it was a teensy bit funny to see Katniss fuming like that.

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