lost's table testing.

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i'm so bad with tables and constantly tweaking and changing things. so this is my junk thread, basically. haha.

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WHITEPAW IF YOU LEAVE ME, THEN I'LL BE AFRAID OF EVERYTHING. TAG @tag OUTFIT Polyvore/Google WORDS 000 NOTES Blah

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Keep on dreaming, don’t stop giving,
fight those demons. Sell your soul,
not your whole self, If they see you
when you’re sleeping,make them leave it.
And I can’t even see if it’s all there anymore so When I wake up, I'm afraid, somebody else might take my place.

ISHY of THQ & ADOXOGRAPHY

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nightpaw i got soul,but i'm not a soldier tagged

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TIMBERPAW.
weep for yourself my man, you'll never be what is in your heart.
weep little lion man, you're not as brave as your were at the start.

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Cougar Creek had been growing, thriving, evolving. It was strong and relentless - Dexerous was proud of its advancements. He often prowled the borders - loners seemed keen on exploring its limits, if not he was satisfied as simply marvelling in his own achievements. The brute smirked, flexing his shoulders and watching his claws scar at the earth as he stalked the territory. His mind was boggled with anticipation, determination and the desire to thrive. Cougar Creek was the most formidable pack within Yellowstone, unchallenged by the measly efforts of Grand Canyon (or so he preferred to believe).

"I've been waiting for you." The massive brute's head snapped up, ears slick to the flat of his skull. There the wolf was, an onyx shadow basked in the pool of light. Dexerous hadn't noticed, but every muscle in his body was rigid, the fur along scruff spiked up. How he hated to be surprised. The brute squared his shoulders to the loner, lips peeling back in the beginnings of a snarl. Then composure set in. Dexerous was not some brute to be put on the defence, this loner was in his territory, in which he had the authority. Copper ears lifted ever so slightly, his massive head and tail rising defiantly. Dexerous forced his lips to settle, which painted into the makings of an artificial smirk.

Dexerous give his pelt a firm shake, though his muscles remained tense under the thick coat. The loner was as black as a raven's feather, fixed perfectly still with his eyes settled on the rex. The Mexican canine might have been impressed by the loner's stealth and mechanics, then again, Dexerous would simply prefer to call it a lucky blow. He started toward the ebony vixen, amber eyes inspecting every fibre of the loner's being. "You best be more leery of this land, Loner. You are an enemy as I see it." The massive brute cooed half-heartedly, laced with the underlying tones of warning. Despite this, the alpha refrained from aggression just yet, the loner was a curious fellow. Dexerous narrowed his eyes, pausing a deer's length from the stinger. "Why are you here, trespasser?" 

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your grace is wasted in your face, your boldness stands alone among the wreck.