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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]It wasn't long before the overhand where Lovelettter had taken refuge beneath was crowded with the voices and breaths of her clanmates, who stared into the sheets of rain with morose faces and glassy eyes. Finally giving up her intense thinking, the calico soon stood from her seated position, her straightening punctuated by another crackle of thunder, shaking the very ground they walked on. "It was worth a try, in case I just got some insane weather control powers for a second." the feline responded to jerseyboy with an award-winning grin, although nearly wiped it off as Germanicus scrambled behind her. "Just some thunder, little man. Here's a pro-tip; don't go near trees. Ever. Never in your life." of course, it was safe to go near trees in other weather, but Loveletter may have exaggerated a tiny bit.

There was an introduction and a smile that came to the lips of the newly appointed trainee, flicking an ear and briefly casting her gaze to the Macawnine who had introduced himself. "Hey Mack. Name's Loveletter, but if you want the real one, you're gonna have to take the time to delve into my tragic backstory and get enough affection points with me." From the mirth in her voice, it was clear the cat was joking, but the brief sparkle in her eyes suggested there was something just below the surface that made her say that. Casting her gaze across Olive and Sweetophelia with a brief stomp her paw, Loveletter rose her voice to talk over the incredible crack of thunder. "Now that we're all stuck here, whaddya guys wanna do? Not too useful to sit here and do nothing, right?"

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]The calico approached with her signature smirk, briefly adjusting the stripes glasses that sat on her nose. "Hey, Miss Leader," she called, not calling her by her first name simply because... Loveletter didn't know herself. "Mind if I make a few people prank our allies tomorrow? I'm sure they'd appreciate the humor with how serious everybody is these days."

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n'yall: i have 9 receipts from 'beach tan land' with donald trump's name on it
n'yall: i procured them by asking nicely

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]n'yall: lolol @ILOVEYOUDONNIE
n'yall: next american scandal
n'yall: 'donald and melania trump involved in a secret scandal between lizards from space'
n'yall: maybe you're not a lizard but I imagine you to be
n'yall: @JW he's a celebrity all right... not as big as me but he's getting there

do any of n'yall want a thread w/ love
:^)

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]n'yall: @TargaryenQueenYas if I'm dead big guy trump can't catch me
n'yall: unless he is a grave robber which could implicate him more to be entirely illegal
n'yall: maybe me dying is the only way
n'yall: I will die for all your sins
n'yall: @JW no he is... he and trump are having an affair so trump is letting him be co-president
n'yall: @ILOVEYOUDONNIE i swear to god I am a psychic

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]n'yall: @TargaryenQueenYas the fact that u tried is better than anybody else
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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]Loveletter had taken to the habit of following Sweetophelia around; not because she was creepy or because she was incapable of making any of her own decisions, but the calico found it intriguing how the leader went about her daily life. She was poised and regal, with a calm head and eyes that saw everything yet could soothe any amount of scarring. In a way, Loveletter hoped she could be as put together as the leader one day, and yet as she looked into the future, she saw her goal was a far one that seemed just out of her reach. It was no matter, however, for the feline was content to watch and take some notes. Suddenly appearing atop the stone hut that Jerseyboy made his home, Loveletter languidly draped against it, smirking playfully. "Mind if I tag along as the customary sidekick?" she wondered with a quirk of her whiskers, amber eyes glittering with mirth.

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]n'yall: @GaysForDonald no u don't understand
n'yall: wilson is president he's just head over heels in love with trump so they run the country as a monarchy like king and queen except king and king
n'yall: @ILOVEYOUDONNIE lolol someone already beat u to it
n'yall: find me in my grave and burn me there then maybe I won't expose that ur a lizard

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n'yall: i'm srry
n'yall: @TargaryenQueenYas i still love u
n'yall: but I'm not feeding them
n'yall: i am becoming friends
n'yall: they understand me
n'yall: @Olive63 canada is also involved with the wilson/trump scandal u know

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]/ SHE WAS BORN FOR THIS

n'yall: you best believe me @GaysForDonald bc I have ears everywhere
n'yall: I think I know why they named him woodrow wilson tho lolol
n'yall: @Olive63 odd s better keep on a lookout then... trump's planning a honeymoon with wilson rn
n'yall: @ILOVEYOUDONNIE ok the address is 12345 gofuckurself st.
n'yall: @ILOVEYOUDONNIE I wait for the sweet release of my second death my love
n'yall: yea wth is an odd squad

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]Night covered Blizzardclan territory like a muffling blanket, silence stretching across the wood and islands like a muffler over a rifle. The only sounds were the cries of owls and the hum of insects chattering in the trees, yet Loveletter did not hear it. There was only a dull buzz in her ears as she numbly padded away from her home and disappeared into the darkness of the forest, her once lively eyes dull and glassy and her form lifeless when she would have normally been bouncing around. There seemed to be something bothering her, but what?

/sorry for lame starter!

It's ok pierce! here you go, sorry it's late! ALL OF YOUR SIDES ☆ private

omg, thank you so much! I haven't seen much of dreamkit but I'm sure she's great!
I'm sure love would try to draw dream from her shell a lot, like getting her involved in thing she really doesn't want to be involved in lmao
would you like a thread between them?

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]Loveletter looked straight back at jersey and kept her unwavering amber gaze level, the smirk never leaving her face even as his words took a harsh tone. She raised her chin a tiny bit, crossing her paws over one another and blinking with faux innocence. "Oh! Is this your house? I had no idea!" she quipped back sarcastically, batting her eyes and then subsequently rolling them with a mirthful smile. She went about her life as if it were a joke and she intended to keep it that way. "Anyways, your wish is my command buddy." with that, the calico rolled away from the house and slipped onto the ground, landing with a thump of her slender paws. "Alright, it's go time team."

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n'yall: ur the president in my heart @BigFurter

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]n'yall: i'm not sure what ur implying bc it's either hot or creepy but idk @BigFurter
n'yall: yo @coralia
n'yall: whaddup

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@JULES W. I'd love that!! love would probably try to mess with him a lot
who would you like to make the thread? :^)

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]There was something so odd about being awake when Blizzardclan as a whole was overtaken by a deep slumber. It was an unimaginable feeling that tingled her bones and made her paws shiver but also made exhilaration spark deep within her heart and grow like a fire. Looking around the camp and seeing a once busy place so overtaken with the loneliness that populated Loveletter's life was comforting and eyt melancholy. It reminded her of things she rather would not have recalled; it reminded her that no matter how many people surrounded her, she was cursed to be alone. It reminded her that she was so heartless in that she could abandon those she had grown attached to at the drop of the hat, like she had done so many years ago. It reminded her that she was such a coward that she could not even help the clanmates that fidgetted in their sleep and cried out in pain and agony and horror as their nightmares filled their minds and overtook their bodies.

And yet, as the calico looked at the steady rise and fall of their chests through the blanketed dark and the shrouded entrances to huts, she realized they were lucky. They laid their head down and slept, and even if the rest was dreamless, filled with nightmares, or uncomfortable, at least they could sleep. It was almost as if demons plagued her mind every time she laid down. Their dark red eyes bore into her soul and danced around her mind like a carousel of lies and nightmares, laughing and jeering at how worked up and tense she always was, that she couldn't even ignore how their shadows seemed to morph every fear she had.

Staring into their thin faces and the deepness of their eyes, Loveletter laughs. She laughs until her stomach hurts and until liquid rises to the corner of her scared amber eyes, paranoia beginning to settle as a deep pit at the end of her stomach and sucking her in. They knew who she was, they knew her past, her future, her present and they laughed at what they saw. They looked at her life like a comedy movie. She could spot the pity in the beasts eyes, she could see the glitter in their crimson eyes, a keen shine. Despite the darkness that crowded around her, the calico could pick out each and every muscle of her hallucinations through the night and how they tensed, waiting for her to stop laughing so they could strike. The calico wiped at her left eyes with a paw and realized that the tears once borne from laughter now pooled and dripped down her cheeks as the raw, messy fear began to take a hold of her body. there was nothing around her, no soul to speak of, and yet her deep amber eyes chose out figures that weren't there and reflected them in her eyes. Her sins weighed on her heart like shackles and the monsters that hid between the trees before her smiled at this. They knew who she was thinking. They knew what she was thinking. They knew she couldn't run away from him no mater how hard she tried. And they laughed.

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[fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]n'yall: apples were genetically modified to give you superpowers @JW
n'yall: welcome to the future

yup! no problem, here you go: THEY FEED ON MY INSECURITIES ☆ private