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- Bran Stormbringer - 03-06-2012 [html]
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Thick chocolate legs twitched manically against the ground, one of the only parts of his body free from the body pile that was the Stormbringer children. The three had landed in this heap a few hours before, Bran's front paws squashed underneath Niernan's torso while his head rested across his sisters back. The muddled up heap of puppy fur dreamed fitfully, a twitch or a whine every now and then emitting from one of the trio. The den was dark, a warm earthen den that the trio had only just been allowed to roam free from and they'd chosen to crash for a nap earlier this morning. The mid-morning sun had begun to shine through the entrance to the den, revealing that the 'doorway' was not as hidden as it was once thought to be. The carelessness of the puppies as they charged out of the earth each morning was doing wonders at shifting away the carefully laid dirt and rocks to conceal the entrance. #artTXT { font-family:'trebuchet ms', tahoma, geneva, sans-serif; font-size:13px; width:95%; margin:0px auto; line-height:18px; } #artTXT p { text-indent:50px; padding:0; margin:10px 0; } #artTXT p.sieImage { text-align:center; text-indent:0; font-size:11px; font-style:italic; float:left; margin:5px; } #artTXT .txtooc { text-align:left; font-size:12px; font-family:georgia, serif text-transform:none; line-height:16px; font-weight:normal; } #artTXT .txtooc .word { font-weight:bold; font-family:arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-style:normal;} #artTXT b { letter-spacing:-.5px; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 12px; } #artTXT u { text-decoration: underline; } #artTXT b:before { content: open-quote; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; } #artTXT b:after { content: close-quote; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; } #artTXT b.npc { letter-spacing:.5px; font-style:italic; font-weight:normal; } </style>[/html] - Niernan Stormbringer - 03-07-2012 [html] WOOOOO! Lasky! Puppy Nier and Bran is such a cute image. I totally wanna get a pic of the kittens from aristocats and colour them like Bran, Nier and Ele ;P :: :: Nier dozed happily, the fitful twitches of puppy sleep only playing about his muzzle, his lips dancing at some imagined foe in feeble puppy snarls. The warmth from the his brother and sister made him feel safe and he snuggled further into their little pile, moving further up his brothers pudgy legs and burying his face in his sisters side.He could feel his brother shifting around, obviously meaning he was awake, but Nier took no notice of it and hummed contentedly into Elessari's side. Word Count ~ 596 <style>.NiernanBody .ooc {font-size:10px; font-style:italic; padding:0px 0px 0px 0px; text-align: center;} .NiernanBody p {padding:0px 15px 5px 15px; margin:0px; text-indent:25px;} .NiernanBody { font-family: verdana, serif; font-size:12px; line-height:16px; text-align:justify; background-position: center; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding:px 0px 10px 0px; min-height:273px; width:597px;} .NiernanHeader {background-image:url(http://i937.photobucket.com/albums/ad21 ... Header.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; height:273px; padding:220px 0px 0px 0px; width:597px;} .NiernanFooter {background-image:url(http://i937.photobucket.com/albums/ad21 ... Footer.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; height:273px; padding:0px 0px 0px 0px; width:597px;} p.wc {text-indent:0px; text-align:center; font-size:10px; font-style:italic; width:500px; text-align:center; margin:0px auto;} </style> - Bran Stormbringer - 03-12-2012 [html]
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Bright, pulsing triangles of orange had imprinted themselves across his eyes, no doubt triggered by the wailing madness that was his little sister. Whilst running, chocolate stockinged paws tried to wipe the colours away, while chocolate ears flashed back to catch the hurried steps of his brother. It pleased the growing puppy to know that his brother followed him without question. Of course, it would have been their luck that their mother had been just outside the den as the two of them had come crashing practically tumbling over one another to get out of the pit of doom that it had become. Their mother couldn't exactly blame it on either one of the brothers- Niernan was just as likely to cause their sister pain than Bran was himself. All the little puppies concentration was focused on getting away from the den, from Ma and Pa and Uncle Emeris, who always seemed more accepting of the brothers troublesome attitude, but still felt the need to discipline them when things got too out of hand. #artTXT { font-family:'trebuchet ms', tahoma, geneva, sans-serif; font-size:13px; width:95%; margin:0px auto; line-height:18px; } #artTXT p { text-indent:50px; padding:0; margin:10px 0; } #artTXT p.sieImage { text-align:center; text-indent:0; font-size:11px; font-style:italic; float:left; margin:5px; } #artTXT .txtooc { text-align:left; font-size:12px; font-family:georgia, serif text-transform:none; line-height:16px; font-weight:normal; } #artTXT .txtooc .word { font-weight:bold; font-family:arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-style:normal;} #artTXT b { letter-spacing:-.5px; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 12px; } #artTXT u { text-decoration: underline; } #artTXT b:before { content: open-quote; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; } #artTXT b:after { content: close-quote; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 15px; } #artTXT b.npc { letter-spacing:.5px; font-style:italic; font-weight:normal; } </style>[/html] - Niernan Stormbringer - 03-12-2012 [html] Now I have a Lion King image in my head. Dang Disney! :: :: The barrel shaped body of his brother came flying at him and he tried so desperately to jump out of the way, but unfortunately his paws got the better of him and he stumbled. Brans solid form slammed into him and he tumbled tail over ear tips, he felt sharp little puppy teeth trying to reach the loose skin under his rough, fluffy mane. He gave a growly giggle and twisted his head round to grab Brans ear with his teeth. Word Count ~ 451 <style>.NiernanBody .ooc {font-size:10px; font-style:italic; padding:0px 0px 0px 0px; text-align: center;} .NiernanBody p {padding:0px 15px 5px 15px; margin:0px; text-indent:25px;} .NiernanBody { font-family: verdana, serif; font-size:12px; line-height:16px; text-align:justify; background-position: center; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding:px 0px 10px 0px; min-height:273px; width:597px;} .NiernanHeader {background-image:url(http://i937.photobucket.com/albums/ad21 ... Header.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; height:273px; padding:220px 0px 0px 0px; width:597px;} .NiernanFooter {background-image:url(http://i937.photobucket.com/albums/ad21 ... Footer.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; height:273px; padding:0px 0px 0px 0px; width:597px;} p.wc {text-indent:0px; text-align:center; font-size:10px; font-style:italic; width:500px; text-align:center; margin:0px auto;} </style> |