Post by Hellion on Nov 24, 2012 4:11:51 GMT -5
[atrb=width,390,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][STYLE=float: right; border: 3px #280f14 solid; -webkit-border-radius: 20px; -moz-border-radius: 20px; border-radius: 15px; background-image: url(http://i50.tinypic.com/143dlvn.jpg); width: 125px; height: 113px;] [/style][STYLE=font-family: bankgothic lt bt; font-size: 30px; color: #5c2a2a; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: 30px; margin-left: 0px;]It's hard to know[/style][STYLE=font-family: bankgothic lt bt; font-size: 30px; color: #a0432f; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -11px; opacity: .5; alpha:filter(opacity=50%); margin-left: 0px;]What can become[/style][STYLE=font-family: bankgothic lt bt; font-size: 30px; color: #db947b; text-transform: lowercase; margin-top: -11px; opacity: .25; alpha:filter(opacity=25%); margin-left: 0px;]If you give up[/style][STYLE=overflow: hidden; background-color: #280f14; width: 390px; color: #6d3943; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; height: 15px; text-align: center;] [/style] [STYLE=text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; width: 360px; margin-left: 10px; color: #9d9d9d;] Falconleap from a distance watched the warrior and felt a warm stirring in her heart of a kind of fondness for the RainClan warrior. As she watched him she couldn't help but notice that right from the start it wasn't going to end well. The sun had moved it's familiar path further to it's nest and created an annoying shadow that made hunting difficult to someone not used to hunting with prey that had great eye-sight that wasn't blurred with water. Yet his offer to teach her how to fish was pleasant and she knew that she'd happily hold him to the offer sometime in the near future. The least graceful attempt at hunting flash quickly before her eyes and she sighed as the birds flew high and up over him and toward the trees of TreeClan. Yet Falconleap wouldn't let that fail on his part ruin her mood, in fact it was funny! A giggle left her mouth as she went closer to him, careful to step on stones to cross the border and meet him in the middle, she was pleased to see a bird caught in his jaw but it had to have been a messy hunt but she gave him props for trying, but the giggle was hard to keep down. "I've seen worse but you attempt was by far the funniest!" She smiled and giggled, but kept her tone happy and friendly. "At least you can go home with a meal, I doubt Tumblefur stopped to hunt on as he ran home." Falconleap said, making a joke of the fleeing warrior. "Now another word of advice would be to watch your shadow a little better." She teased, flicking her tail playfully over his shoulder. "I should be heading home so I can catch a bird or two on my own, you practice and next time we meet you can show me just how much better you've gotten" Falconleap purred and took a little leap of faith and nuzzled the warrior on the cheek, moving back a little to lick him fondly before turning and picking up a trotting pace as she went further south of the border, closer to StarClan's claws. [/style] [STYLE=overflow: hidden; background-color: #280f14; width: 390px; color: #6d3943; font-family: arial narrow; font-size: 15px; text-transform: uppercase; height: 15px; text-align: center;] [/style] [STYLE=float: left; background-color: #280f14; width: 100px; color: #f0e3e3; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-top: -18px; padding-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; -webkit-border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; -moz-border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; border-bottom-right-radius: 20px; -webkit-border-bottom-left-radius: 20px; -moz-border-bottom-left-radius: 20px; border-bottom-left-radius: 20px;]words: comments: credit:[/style][STYLE=text-align: justify; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 11px; width: 260px; margin-left: 10px; color: #9d9d9d; margin-top: -8px; margin-left: 110px;]### end thread made by ZINGARA of BTN & LS[/style] |