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    cobalt | MtF(to be assumed male) | 1 moon/s | kit | easy | powers; none | child of Collateral Damage && Starbloom/Stella | mood; here | muse; here/10 | lowercase for style(y/n)


    Cobalt aimed to leap onto the intruder. "HOWLD STIWWL!"

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    cobalt | MtF(to be assumed male) | 1 moon/s | kit | easy | powers; none | child of Collateral Damage && Starbloom/Stella | mood; here | muse; here/10 | lowercase for style(y/n)



    So did it hit?

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    Without missing a beat, the smoke tortoiseshell twins leaped at Bane again, perfectly in sync.
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    "Now shall you flee quietly, or will we be forced to resort to less… savory methods?" Dioscuri asked, his claws aiming to dig painfully into Bane.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][font=Tahoma][size=8]That's when Leon came upon the scene. He'd heard the scuffle, and decided to show up when the tom was pinned down. The newly-appointed Herb chuckled at the sight of the twins holding down this intruder and Cobalt's little act of bravery. The tuxedo tom scooted in, eyes narrowed at the trespasser who was being held to the ground. Dipping his head to Charon, the Herb simply sat down, flicking his tail over his paws.


    "What makes you, a lowly simpleton, think that you can barge into Skull territory and act this way? Gemini and Dioscuri have every right to rip out your throat and hang your head to a tree," he growled, surprising himself with how violent he sounded. The old Leon would have never said that.

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    "My second set of words to you informed you of such a claim upon this land," Dioscuri corrected, aiming to dig his claws deeply into Bane's skin.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][font=Tahoma][size=8][b]"Maybe if you used your nose more than your mouth you would have figured that out for yourself,"[/b] Leon growled, tail lashing as the tom tried to defend himself. Yellow eyes wide and angry, the young tuxedo unsheathed his claws, prepared to put up a fight if somehow this cat escaped Gemini and Dioscuri's grasp.

    Cobra slithered up. "What the fucking hell issssss going on over here?" He whispered to Leon.

    (ooc; OH HELL NO!


    I'm sorry ~Wolfy~ but you need to change your name.
    DO YOU REALIZE HOW SIMILAR IT IS TO MINE?
    I already have to deal with Wolfen, now Wolfy?!)


    Flick sat due to Wolfey's low muse.