| [fancypost bgcolor=#; border-width: 0px; padding-left: 16px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px;] [fancypost bgcolor=#161616; width: 399px; height: 250px; border: 1px solid #161616; border-left: none;]  [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= #FD893B; border-width: 0px; width: 410px; font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-size: 45px; letter-spacing: -4px; color: #000000; text-align: left; text-shadow: 1px 1px 0px #000000; padding-top: -23px; padding-left: 10px; line-height: 16px; padding-right: 10px;] shakespeare. [/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor= #161616; border-width: 0px; width: 410px; font-family: courier new; font-size: 8px; letter-spacing: 5px; color: #ffffff; text-align: right; text-shadow: 1px 1px 0px #000000; padding-top: 3px; padding-left: 10px; line-height: 8px; padding-right: 10px; font-style: bold; text-transform: uppercase;] i would challenge you to a battle of wits, but i see you are unarmed.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= #16161; border-width: 0px; width: 410px; font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-size: 45px; letter-spacing: -4px; color: #FD893B; text-align: right; text-shadow: 1px 1px 0px #000000; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 10px; line-height: 1px; padding-right: 10px;]- - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor= #191919; border-width: 0px; width: 390px; height: auto; text-align: justify; padding: 20px; color: #ffffff; font-family: times new roman;] &&& the heavily built bobcat bounced lightly on his large paws, very unusual for someone of his build to be so quick on their feet. he was bored. usually when shakespeare was bored he used sparring as a way to entertain himself. is anyone in the mood to spar?, sending the telepathic message around the vicinity of camp did he settle down on his rump with an anxious gaze.[/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. © rochester[/fancypost] |
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LOKI
[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]'I'm in the mood to spar!'
The answer probably came from someone the bobcat didn't want to spar against; the melanistic cougar stood much taller and wider and therefore stronger than the wildcat, even if Shakespeare was larger than the normal domestic cat. With a chuckle Loki stepped up next to him with an amused grin. 'But I'm afraid I would break you little one.'
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wits, but i see you are unarmed.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= #16161; border-width: 0px; width: 410px; font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-size: 45px; letter-spacing: -4px; color: #FD893B; text-align: right; text-shadow: 1px 1px 0px #000000; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 10px; line-height: 1px; padding-right: 10px;]- - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/fancypost]
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&&& a pair of amber luminaries watched as the familiar form of loki appeared, his neutral grimace evolved into a pleasant smile. well this would be fun - the bigger you are the harder you fall. "great loki", he said in a low tone that might be defined as creepy. but i'm afraid i might hurt you little one, that certainly came as a surprise that he even halted in his steps towards the beastie. he had never been called 'little one' or taunted as such, generally the bobcat would be a tad bit insulted but today was to nice of a day for confrontations. "sure, sure loki. ready when you are.", he mewed with a neutral tone that tinged with excitement. truly size did not matter to shakespeare at all, he trusted faithfully in his abilites to handle himself. where they had power he had technique.[/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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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]Loki burst into a grin; if he was insulting you then you would know about it, but it was just a bit of friendly banter. He saved the unkind words for his enemies, not for his friends. So standing up and rolling his shoulders back he stood facing the bobcat with his head down, glad that the bobcat accepted his challenge.
In a usual fight he would aim to scratch out the eyes or go for the soft flesh at the underarms but this was a friendly spar; he would go for knocking the bobcat several times until he gave up. So stepping forward at a fast pace that wasn't quite running, he aimed one large paw to the bobcats side with claws in simply aiming to knock him off his feet and send him flying.
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&&& shakespeare was certainly an idiot and that guy who'd need a million signals just to see a someone had feelings for him. his heart was in the right place though. mirroring the cougar's grin with an added twist of his usual crooked smile. crouching low, his intense warm optics searched his comrade's position to gauge what he'd do first. come on kitty kitty, sending the telepathic message with a humorous smirk. a set of invisible brows furrowed as loki came towards him, he seriously didn't know what the hell his new friend was up to. tensing away in a ready pose did he see the paw shoot out to swipe at his side, side stepping quickly and in sync as a black paw whisked his way. experience took over his natural instincts, as soon as he side stepped the paw he began his counter attack. sprinting under the cougar, he would use the momentum to skid under on his back with astonishing speed. once under the cougar he would use his powerful hindpaws to powerfully kick loki in the soft underbelly before rolling away quickly. [/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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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]Loki stopped his travelling instantly when his attack missed, body falling still as the bobcat slid underneath him. The taunts in his head made him chuckle but his laughter was cut off as he did nothing to move away from the kick in the stomach; now the bobcat was right where he wanted him. Bringing his back foot forwards he tried to kick at the bobcat or at least stop him from his slide so he could attempt to squash him with his sheer weight. 'Come on princess, surely you're better than that!'
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Allaire watched on, a side of her jaw twitching like mad as she scanned Shakespeare's every move. Somehow she felt the need to watch out for him as a sister, or mother, whichever. She was just a 'ill afraid he'd get hurt. -
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wits, but i see you are unarmed.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= #16161; border-width: 0px; width: 410px; font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-size: 45px; letter-spacing: -4px; color: #FD893B; text-align: right; text-shadow: 1px 1px 0px #000000; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 10px; line-height: 1px; padding-right: 10px;]- - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/fancypost]
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&&& shakespeare grunted slightly as a kick was dealt to his stomach, kicking him away ever so slightly. getting a bit slower to his feet a crazed grin stretched his handsome facial contortions, the moment of truth had come and was knocking heavily on his door. gazing at loki solemnly at his taunt, "loki - if you can hit me right now. i will be your slave for a day", it was a weird think to dare but there was a certain mischievous gleam in his sun-kissed orbs. he quickly glanced at the tiger off to the side before a genuine smile spread across his face before flicking back to loki.[/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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whut i'm not chou cx -
[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 10px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 400px;]dun call yourself stupid, I hate when people do that.
who drew it? I need to give credit c:
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]'And if I miss, I shall be your slave for a day,' Loki chuckled in response, quite confident in his actions. Loki stepped back a bit creating a little space between the two so he could launch his attack; to have a slave for a day would be perfect and he needed to make sure this was launched right. Crouching down with butt wiggling in the air playfully, the panther gave a mischevious grin. 'It's on.'
In a few great steps, the panther had leapt from the ground with all strong limbs put into action. He flew through the air with grace, but straight over the head of the bobcat and it seemed that he had misjudged his jump but that wasn't the case. Landing behind the bobcat, he struck his back feet out aiming to kick the unsuspecting back of the bobcat with a powerful kick.
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wits, but i see you are unarmed.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= #16161; border-width: 0px; width: 410px; font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; font-size: 45px; letter-spacing: -4px; color: #FD893B; text-align: right; text-shadow: 1px 1px 0px #000000; padding-top: 0px; padding-left: 10px; line-height: 1px; padding-right: 10px;]- - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/fancypost]
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ooc ll nuu, i was just joking! lolz i don't really think i'm stupid. oh i get the linearts deviantart folk decide to give out as freebies and around the web, but i coloured it for i don't know how many hours. cx
&&& in response the bobcat a broad grin graced his handsome face, a rare sight, "yes - exactly kiki so have at it my boy!", he mewed with a playful smile. having loki for a slave would be a hilarious sight if he'd ever seen one. standing still the bobcat closed his warm sun-kissed optics but without delivering a small smile. sinking his heavy paws into the sun-warmed sand did his eyelids flutter open like a fleeing butterfly; locking in on loki's form as he jumped forward and it was all or nothing. time to try out a new move! with a hard smirk did he duck smoothly as the panther jumping over his bulky form.
snapping his neck as luminaries found the figure landing at that moment he unveiled his newest fudgin' move. sinking his claws into the sand he willed a barrier of some sort shield him from the blow and it was so. a line of sand rose between the two wildcats to form a compact barrier, where in which loki would kick with his powerful legs. with a grin he lowered the shield with a confident smirk, "i like the name master", before dusting himself off.[/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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"Can I watch?" Dire mewed as she padded up, her brown tabby fur a bit messy from her previous herb collecting trip. Her violet gaze trained onto the BloodClanners currently there; a bobcat(?), a panther, a cheetah. That would be quite the spar. But, stating her business, she was here to watch so that she would be there if they got themselves hurt. That's what they did during spars, correct? As far as she knew. She awaited to see whether or not they would mind, she didn't want to invade their spar or anything.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]'You're a liar and a cheater!'
The panther was outraged at this indecent use of powers but you could tell from his tone that he was joking of course. His face twisted into an amused look and the melanistic big cat aimed to cuff Shakespeare around the head playfully. 'Master.'
Loki gave a disgusted face at the bobcat before turning with a friendly smile to Dire. 'I guess the fights over now, it's ok. I didn't hurt you to badly, did I princess?-- oops, I mean master.'