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       By: Spanish lullaby Date: November 3, 2012, 7:39 am
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       [font=georgia]Let the Skyfall,
       When it crumbles,
       Drake || Male || 18 Moons || BloodClan || Second Tier(?)
       ;;Appearance;;
       Pelt
       Thick and luxurious, Drake's pelt is something to marvel over.
       Even when bristling, it is soft to the touch, and it makes you
       just want to hug him. Long and flowing as well as thick and
       bushy, Drake needs to take time over grooming his fur just to
       make it presentable. Despite this, it doesn't make him look fat
       ~ which he isn't, of course. It is jet black, blacker than
       night, blacker than the blackest of blacks. Occasionally, when
       the light hits it in a certain way, several parts of fur around
       his joints appear to be silver, but no, it's black, giving him
       excellent camouflage in the night.
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       Eyes
       The only part of him that isn't black are his eyes. A pale
       yellow-gold, they shine with warmth and love, even in the most
       stressful of situations. He could be dying, but his eyes will
       never be sad. Ever. Fearful maybe, yes, and sometimes even
       angry, but never sad. He's got over all the agony of losing his
       favourite sister, and now he can't afford to lose himself again
       like that. Which is partly why his eyes are always happy; he's
       gotten over his losses, and now he has nothing to be sad over.
       Anyway, they are a beautiful colour, as golden as the sun, but
       paler, much paler.
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       [color=red]We will stand tall,
       And face it all together.
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