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[size=7pt]Check yes Juliet
Are you with me?
Rain is falling down on the sidewalk
I won't go until you come outside
Check yes Juliet
Kill the limbo
I'll keep tossing rocks at your window
There's no turning back for us tonight
Lace up your shoes
Ayo ayo
Here's how we do
Run baby run
Don't ever look back
They'll tear us apart if you give them the chance
Don't sell your heart, don't say we're not meant to be
Run baby run, forever we'll be
You and me
Check yes Juliet
I'll be waiting
Wishing, wanting yours for the taking
Just sneak out and don't tell a soul goodbye
Check yes Juliet
Here's the countdown:
3, 2, 1, now fall in my arms now
They can change the locks, don't let them change your mind
We're flying through the night
We're flying through the night
Way up high
The view from here is getting better with you
By my side
Run baby run
Don't ever look back
They'll tear us apart if you give them the chance
Don't sell your heart, don't say we're not meant to be
Run baby run, forever will be
Run baby run,
Don't ever look back
They'll tear us apart if you give them the chance
Don't sell your heart, don't say we're not meant to be
Run baby run, forever will be
You and me
You and me
You and me
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Ic.
The Russian blue sniffed pathetically. He had some sort of cold, a minor one, but still a cold. It wasn't like the females would heal him- they were no better than what they thought of toms as. Monsters. On a brighter note, he had gotten an onyx lip piercing, but unfortunately, it made his mouth feel a bit weird. Still, he was a bit attached to it, so he figured he would just get used to it. Dmitri didn't think today was his best day, but then it got worse-enemy scent. He had no knowledge of this large creature that he could not see being a third his father, but nevertheless, if he wanted to be as cully boy, he would start earning their trust here.
Ooc.
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Note; Dmitri has a Russian accent. Please tell me if you do not understand what he is saying, and I'll gladly translate it. Thank you 
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Track
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IC:
"Tom! Get out!"
Tempy didn even know she had a second or third father. She knew she just looked badass with piercings.
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"DIE B-ITCH DIE!" Shrieked Streety aiming to leap And pin jag.
-rushed and mobile
[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 15px; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]Now that was enough to get Mosca's attention. She heard loud thump, thump, thumps, but the blue point could find no one there to cause them. Ah, it must have been someone using the power of invisibility. The one-moon-old didn't have invisibility herself, but her sister did, and thus Mosca knew a bit about it. Mosca didn't know a thing about Jag, let alone if he even existed on this planet. Being younger than most of her siblings, she wasn't even his blood. Jag wasn't her father, let alone would the kit ever let him be. At the moment, he was a drunk mess, even if the blue point didn't know.
[I LIVE MOBILE]
"Go, Street team!"
Rohthy cheered.
Adaila
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[align=center][color=white][font=georgia]Paperclip, who was possessed by a demon, was there with her three piercings, waiting for the right time to bust out the curses.
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IC:
OMg! I can give him PIERCINGS!"
Oh no. Tempy had a new weapon. Piercing gun.
She heard the footsteps and shot a few gem piercing stuffs at the invisible Jag.
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"I WANNA TEAR OUT YOUR DIRTY AND TERRIBLE SOUL!" He screamed, lashing out claws midair, wanting to go all hardcore.
Elani Tamsen;;
The she-devil herself slipped out of the shadows and took a seat next to Adaila, grinning with amusement as the stain went all ballistic on the manbitch.
ooc: Streety has heat vision. Hes a mini superman. auo
As he was forced back by painful claws against his wide shoulders, the stain skidded to the ground and laid there. Sometimes Street would aim to get back but fell, before he slowly and wobbly got up and hissed as he flexed his claws as Three days Grace Hare began to play, before drawing back his head before leaping, ignoring his gushing shoulders, aiming to slide and rake at the belly of the leopard Mix.
[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 15px; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]The one-moon-old kitten was taken aback. This was one sight to behold; a battle with her father and some creature that Mosca couldn't see. How interesting. Well, she might as well make herself as useful as a tiny kit could, right?
"You can do it, Papa!" she cheered on Streetpaw, "I know you can!" A huge load of help that would do. Maybe it'd invigorate the tortoiseshell point. But, at the same time, probably not. Eh, help was help.
Elani Tamsen;;
Elani continued to grin devilishly. Soon she would join in, but not at the moment. She'd let Streetpaw have his fun before she leapt into action. Oh ya, Jag better beware, 'cause she was gonna open a can of whoop ass for him.
"She was Catt's?"
Rohthy gave a small exclaim of surprise at Mosca's outburst.
Sigma watched with cold, blue eyes. She would let Streetpaw and maybe someone else to have have the fun. She wasn't the best fighter and didn't want to ruin her silver pelt.