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- Rurik Ivanov - 10-11-2012 [html] Lol, depressed Rurik is depressed...October 11th. mid-morning. Somewhere between the Fort and Whisper Beach/400+ The bright mid-day sun was warm against his fur, a slight contrast to the cool breeze that was gently blowing in from the shore that wasn't too far away. The grass at his feet swayed back and forth in time with the wind. A few paces away lay his katana and dagger. In his hand he held his well worn black staff, gently spinning it over the back of his hand as he look out toward the beach and water, only just visible from the small hill he was on. He liked to come here sometimes, it was quiet and lonely, but not in a bad way. He liked it here, it gave him a place to think when he had things on his mind, or when he didn't. It was away from the hubub of the pack. .earth .ooc {font-style:italic; color:#FFFFFF; font-size:11px;} .earth p {color:#FFFFFF;} .earth b {color:#384922; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 1em #38634b;} .earth i {color:#1b4863;} .earth {background-image:url(http://i823.photobucket.com/albums/zz15 ... planet.png); background-color:#000000; background-poition:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; width:390px; padding:300px 0px 0px 10px; border:1px solid #081921; border-radius:3%; box-shadow: 0px 0px 7px 2px #000; margin: 0px auto;} </style> [/html] |