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- Severus Poer de Angelo - 11-01-2011 [html] OOC: All Welcomed! One other, please Dated to November 2!
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.sevv-1 b {font-weight:bold; color:#8b855f; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #151d2c; } .sevv-1 p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .sevv-1 {margin:0 auto; width:450px; background-color:#374451; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/Ue8eV.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 210px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#5a6978; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .sevv-1 p b:before { content: open-quote; } .sevv-1 p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Io Berlin - 11-04-2011 [html] out of character text She watched the boy roll about in the sand, her mind dwelling back on the days when Sarajevo used to do the same. And then onto Aslan's playfulness, the last time she had seen either of them was an entire month ago where she told them of her plan. It brought back a hollow smile to her face as she thought of them. But she'd soon have more children to keep her busy. That was a plus she supposed. And there was always Analise, Io had grown fond of the girl, accepting her as her own child, evern though she was nearly an adult. He inquired as to her name, in his own puppyish way. Io couldn't help but let out a smile as she stepped forward and sat herself down on the beach. 'My name is Io' she explained softly, looking at him and then turning her gaze to the sea. 'It is a nice day to be out on the beach, is it not?' she asked, a little chilly perhaps, but November could hardly be considered summery. Another puppyish question arose from the boy, the entertainment Io got from it caused a light chuckle to escape from her. She kept most of it internal though, in case she offended the prince by laughing at his perfectly normal question. 'Because I am having puppies' she explained with a smile. <style type="text/css"> .iocollie b {font-weight:bold; color:#574040; letter-spacing:1px;} .iocollie .ooc { font-style:italic; padding:0px; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:11px;} .iocollie p {text-indent:25px; padding:5px 10px; margin:0px;} .iocollie {margin:0px auto; width:500px; background-color:#97b3ca; background-image:url(http://i52.tinypic.com/1052j5g.png); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #000000; border-radius:10px; padding: 10px 0px 400px 0px; font-family: georgia, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#e1e2de; line-height:16px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;} </style>[/html] - Severus Poer de Angelo - 11-11-2011 [html] OOC:
.sevv-1 b {font-weight:bold; color:#8b855f; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #151d2c; } .sevv-1 p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .sevv-1 {margin:0 auto; width:450px; background-color:#374451; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/Ue8eV.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 210px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#5a6978; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .sevv-1 p b:before { content: open-quote; } .sevv-1 p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Io Berlin - 11-13-2011 [html] ooc goes here
She nodded, 'I was at the pack meeting, when your mother told us all about Alaki and the birds. We did not speak but I saw you and your brothers' she explained, smiling. The pack meeting had stuck in her mind well, after all it had been eventful, not jsut because of the news. Io had already had to warn Andrej about the birds, after several failed attempts to capture them for his lunch. 'Nice to meet you' she replied. It was a nice name, historic she assumed, remembering reading something similar. 'Yes' Io said smiling proudly. 'You can play with them. But only when their big enough. It will take a while, but you will be able to play with them one day'. She did not mention the exact length of time, for a short series of months, however short for an adult, could seem like an eternity for a young child. 'Are you getting bored of your brothers now?' she asked, laughing softly. She remembered her childhod fondly, she had quickly grown tired of her brother's overly playful ways and her sister's patronising comments. .roset2 b {font-weight:bold; color:#e9f2f9;} .roset2 p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 15px; margin:0px;} .roset2 {margin:0 auto; width:500px; background-color:#24222B; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/08VaN.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #6A5F86; outline:1px solid #000000; padding: 140px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#A195B0; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #;letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13px; text-align:justify;} </style> wc: 000 - Severus Poer de Angelo - 11-14-2011 [html] OOC:
.sevv-1 b {font-weight:bold; color:#8b855f; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #151d2c; } .sevv-1 p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .sevv-1 {margin:0 auto; width:450px; background-color:#374451; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/Ue8eV.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 210px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#5a6978; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .sevv-1 p b:before { content: open-quote; } .sevv-1 p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Io Berlin - 11-15-2011 [html] out of character text Io found herself chuckling lightheartedly when he mentioned the girl's sudden uproar at Alaki's promotion. The pup in front of her repeated the strong swear word she had used against the Rakeeb, to Io's untamable amusement. 'Yes, she did' the russet saddled woman agree smiling, And your mother told you not to say it'. It wasn't quite a scolding, more a light reminder. After all she wasn't his mother but all the same neither was she going to ignore it and let him get his teeth into the idea that it was fine to say. After all if that happened his mother would surly punish him. Of course Io didn't know this by personal experience, Sarajevo had never been very vocal as a child and had never been one to use bad words in front of her parents or family. 'Because they will be too little, just like you when you were younger' Io explained, softly, not supposed he remembered his youngest days, 'They will have to stay with me for a while, but then they can play'. The woman's tail curled around her paws as a gentle breeze coated the beach. 'Yes we can play if you would like'. Perhaps she should have been taking more care, but she had little rules in ehr life. <style type="text/css"> .iocollie b {font-weight:bold; color:#574040; letter-spacing:1px;} .iocollie .ooc { font-style:italic; padding:0px; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:11px;} .iocollie p {text-indent:25px; padding:5px 10px; margin:0px;} .iocollie {margin:0px auto; width:500px; background-color:#97b3ca; background-image:url(http://i52.tinypic.com/1052j5g.png); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #000000; border-radius:10px; padding: 10px 0px 400px 0px; font-family: georgia, sans-serif; font-size:12px; color:#e1e2de; line-height:16px; letter-spacing:.5px; text-align:justify;} </style>[/html] |