come to the dark side. we have cookies. [p, jace]

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    &&& the sun shone brightly on the bobcat's tawny hide which obsidian spots were splattered randomly on his scruffy tawny pelt. it was a did to have some serious r & r. the metallic scent of blood entered his senses but in blood clan that was the norm to scent. though this time there was something mixing with the familiar scent of blood. sweet even. as if he couldn't control himself, shakespeare geared forward towards the almost intoxicating scent. what in the lovable hell was that mysterious smell? the thought circled his mind for a until he had gotten a bit farther than the borders. his curious amber luminaries focused on some man made structure, a green one with one small opening but no back door. weird. very small compared to the two leg houses he'd seen when he was a loner. a tent. who the hell would stay in the middle of nowhere was beyond him, especially humans since they were fur-less and had no claws but the flat canines they possessed looked pretty weird.




    a human exited the tent, a female, a open mouth yawn exited, crouching safely behind a sand dune did he wait until the human walked to another green tent. remembering the reason he was here, he padded forward in a crouched position. waiting til the female had gone into the other green tent, the bobcat sped across the sand entering the tent in a flash. it smelled like straight up two leg and their idiot items cluttered the place. stepping over countless items did he scent for the smell that enraptured his senses. then just as suddenly, he found it, it was in a small package filled of circular shapes. without thinking it over, shakespeare took it firmly with in his jaws and headed home.




    after twenty minutes of walking and running he entered camp with his prize, the [oatmeal cookies] smelled even better now as he ripped off the packaging.




    //enterfrenemie// xD[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor= #161616; border-width: 0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 10px; text-align:right; color: #333333;]tag #lookieloo. 000. nemo loves you.
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    >> The cougar sat outside his stone den, painted with several markings, doing nothing at all. He sat with great posture, his back poised to a certain straightness. Most of the time, if he wasn't hunting snakes or washing his fur, he was bored. There wasn't much to do in BloodClan, by his opinion, than hunt and attack things. That pretty much summed up his entire life. The sun baking the golden brown fur on his back, his olive eyes diverted to see Shakespeare carrying a box of stuff. It smelled rather delicious, sweet and such. It kind of reminded him of the time when Frost brought a bottle of.. Nutella to BloodClan. Although he hadn't tried the sticky stuff, he had smelled it. It was amazing.
    Though, the box of cookies caught Jace's eyes. Should he spark up a conversation with this bobcat? He recognized Shakespeare, seeing that he was a member, he'd seen him in quite a few places. Pacing over, a suspicious, interested look was on his face. "Mind if I ask, what is that?" Meowed the cougar, narrowing his eyes.
    #JaceEcuador

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    Well this.. We'll make it after his suicide. o-o
    Si, si my darling, continue. cx
    #JaceEcuador