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    It was dark, but Articpaw didn't mind. Nobody would find her now, looking for catnip. She was addicted. One little leaf during battle practice with her mentor and BAM. She was hooked.
    Finding another patch, the white-furred apprentice closed her Luke eyes, before biting into a leaf. So delicious. So perfect. Like me, Articpaw liked to think. But she was deaf, so yeah. Not really perfect. So she continued eating, not knowing that her scent was everywhere. She really should have been more careful..




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    Weird, that's what this new body was. Four Leaf Clover Ultrix was padding through the forest, the morning was deadly close to coming over the horizon. His light grey and white patched fur was shining, as he padded through the forest, trying to find a victim, anyone really, before the natural spirit who owned his body took control again.
    (Low muse)

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    Articpaw still ate the delicious plant, when the scent of a male came near. She wasn't worried, she just wanted to eat. Eat the delicious plant.




    OOC:
    Ditto XD




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    (XD. I saw the WIP adoption thread, its great. His genetics are Grey w/ white domestic cat, I can get a picture if you'd like)
    Clover looked at the shecat, this would be easy. He padded towards the shecat, ready to come up behind her.

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    Articpaw didn't hear Clover, but had started to pad over to a different catnip bush when she saw him. "Hello," she murmured, trying to press against his legs. Wow, catnip really changed her.
    OOC:
    Yes please!
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    Articpaw sat down, before licking her white paw and sneaking glances in Clovers' direction.




    OOC:
    She should end up really freaking him out XD. & Thanks!
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    Batting her eyelashes like mad, Articpaw purred. Okay. She had never acted like this before.




    OOC:
    This will have some quote-worthy posts XD
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    OOC: I'm going to put my last post somewhere in my sig or profile xD
    IC: Clover looked warily at Arcticpaw, now starting to get freaked out. He took a step back, unsure whether to be happy or mad, or just attack her and run.

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    Edging slowly closer to him, Articpaw continued acting like a cat who ate too much catnip. Which she was.




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    This is hilarious.
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    OOC: ikr?
    IC: Clover looked at the shecat, now getting completely freaked out by Articpaw. He narrowed his eyes as he stared at the shecat, not knowing what he should do about her catnip-ness, but he was going to be b*tchy about whatever happened.

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    Arty tried to step somewhat closer to Clover. "Scared of me?" she taunted lightly. Oh she didn't know how true that was. And boy, was she acting weird.




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