Posts by Temperance B.A.CL.A

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  • Hard Rock Hallelujah [O, returning]

    It had certainly been a while since the feline's paws had trend through these grounds. She had left at the mere age of 6 moons and was now returning at 40 moons. It had been so long. Her mother and father were most likely to be dead or have been gone for so long that no one would remember who they are. She wouldn't be suprised if no one here remembered who she was. She stood at the edge of the border, cold, hungry and weak. She should have never left here. "hello?" she wheezed out before collapsing to the floor.



    //Thought I'd bring her back as well since I've brought Uncontrolable back as well :3

  • Hard Rock Hallelujah [O, returning]

    As Temperance was lifted onto the Ara's back, she opened her eyes and wheezed. "My name.... Temperance" she muttered barely able to speak. "where.... Where are you taking me?" the feline would have been concerned about what was happening but she was just too weak to care.

  • Hard Rock Hallelujah [O, returning]

    Temperance continued to wheeze and her ability to heard things around her began to fade. She could pick out ceratin words though, Healer, what happened and health. everything didn't seem to get throught to her. "Healer" she repeated not really knowing what was happening.

  • Do or Die [O, recovery]

    Since joining ColouredClan, she had spend most of her time in recovery. The walk here had nearly killed her or at least it seemed like it had and she was happy to be resting. She spent most of her time either in her den or just outside of it, observing camp life and the day pass by. Today though, she was sat in her den quietly. She longed for someone to talk to her. Granted, she was ill but while she liked peace and quiet, she felt quite lonely.

  • Whatever it takes [O, Flower Crowns]

    Temperance had decided to be a bit more productive today. Yes the feline was ill, but she didn't want that to stop her from having fun. To prevent her from getting any worse the feline had located some plastic flowers as a substitute for the real ones. She would have been a fool to use real ones with breathing like this.


    By the time noon came, the feline had made ten, which were all different shapes and sizes. Some were for children and some were for adult. She was pleased with her work and continued to make more.