so have you | private, dal + jester | got the guts

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    No, he hadn't. He'd thrown up thrice already in the past two seconds.




    The male stumbled back into camp and wiped his maw, gaze darting around. To be honest, he looked a little healthier, but he was still shying away from meat and proper quantities of food. He was a little depressed, sad at the death of his friend, and was simply going through mourning; it was what he told himself to cope with it, and Dalliance was growing tired of the lies.    		 [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth= 0px; overflow:auto; height: 210px; width: 190px][justify]
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    -NPC xx NPC
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    Apparently, Jester did have guts, as he was now crawling along the roof of one of the snow covered cabins. His claws latched into the wooden shingles. This was one of his new favorite places. Being able to see over the entire forested mountain, and the entrance to the Thundercastle. Of course, he could only see the castle from the end of the row of cabins. The tiger stood on that last cabin now, his narrowed eyes fixed on the blurred door of camp.


    With a deep sigh, the Host shimmied his way down the slanted roof and hoisted himself down into the snow. The wind was starting to nip through his fur and the thought of a crackling fire drew him inside. A scent that made his nose wrinkle hit him as he neared the camp door. The rancid smell of stomach bile. "Odd." Jester said, treading carefully as he nudged the door open.


    "Oh, hey Dalliance." He had met the small kitten once before, the day he had joined. Never laid eyes on him since/

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    Mm, yes, fires were nice and warm, but considering they had been the death of his parents they did nothing to warm him, not inside nor outside. He had been sat in silence to let his head stop spinning but once it did the four and a half moon old looked to Jester with a faint smile, forcing a somewhat friendly expression onto his maw. God, he really needed to start eating, speaking louder and socialising in an optimistic manner. The male waved his tail.




    "Hi, Jester," he responded in the lightest tone he could, remembering the tiger's name from overhearing others. "you ok?" he thought to start the conversation traditionally, half-gesturing for the male to join him.    		 [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth= 0px; overflow:auto; height: 210px; width: 190px][justify]
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    The Host gave the tom a tentative smile, glad he had got the right name. But why was he asking him if he was okay? The little feline smelled like the pile of bile outside. Jester wasn't sure if it was in his place to ask. Speaking out of turn was something he tended to do often.


    With a shrug, the six moon old sat down next to him, his tail curling around his paws. "I'm fine. But... Are you? You're looking a little green."

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    Oh? So he had noticed. Dalliance's cheeks flushed and he gave a low sigh of resignation, gaze dropping. "Yes, I, uh... My meal and my stomach didn't exactly agree." the black and white tomcat sighed, emerald eyes slowly returning to Jester. "Nothing too bad, though." the kitten then gave a slight smile then, fleeting but there for a moment. "Do you like the snow?"     		[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth= 0px; overflow:auto; height: 210px; width: 190px][justify]
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    Hm. That was strange. Stomach sickness? Hopefully it wasn't green cough. Jester didn't want that sweeping through the tribe. He would have to ask Mary to take a look at him if he didn't go in willingly. Apparently the kit thought he was strong enough to get through it. Yeah... Nothing too bad.


    Jester flicked his ears at the quick change of subject. Tricky one, the tiger thought. "I use to hate it. I couldn't see anything, I was too small to go outside. But now that I can go outside and run around, I love it. There's so much to do." The tiger shifted his paws and glanced at the kitten again.


    "Where were you originally from again?"

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    Well, the lack of food, meat and nutrients he was getting wouldn't help his immune system against the sickness, and he was in no way well enough to get through any illness; he would, however, protest indifference to the issue with sickness of the stomach. Though he wouldn't be happy about a checkup, he knew he would end up having to go eventually...




    At Jester's words the kitten actually grinned, emerald gaze glinting slightly. "I can't see much at the moment over it; I step outside and suddenly I'm sinking." Dalliance admitted, almost laughing at the previously unamusing moments of falling into blank whiteness.




    And then he quietened for a few moments, trying to work out how to describe it. "I come from the forested valleys of the South, deep in the heart of the city of cats. I was a Star Counsellor Trainee, which is an, uh, a sort of sky-reader that had strange dreams to warn or direct the entire city down the right path. I could also heal the sick." he gave a slow smile at this, sleepy and loving as he reminisced to Jester as if he was his best friend.




    "It was... a wonderful place... I think humans that built a massive stone city in the valleys of South and it was then overgrown by trees and vines. It was... Incredible. And then the fire..." Dalliance frowned, face twisting painfully. "The fire drove the cats away... We ran, but we all got split up... My parents perished in that fire. I don't know where the city is now."     		[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth= 0px; overflow:auto; height: 210px; width: 190px][justify]
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    -KITTEN
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    -NPC xx NPC
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    -EASY
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    A tiny chuckle escaped the Host's lips as the mental image of the tom sinking in the snow. However, as the kit started his story, Jester's smile slowly disappeared. A large frown over took his maw and he had to look away to keep himself from feeling the entire sadness this other cat seemed to old on his shoulders.


    "Oh... Dalliance..." The tiger breathed as the other tom finished his story. "I can't even imagine how you must be feeling... I've never actually lost anyone, but I can tell you this. You have a home. The Tribe took you in. We love you, weather you like it or not."


    The Siberian let out a little laugh at that last statement before leaning down slightly to rasp his tongue over the tom's head.

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    The words of the tiger accompanied by the comforting lick caused the kitten to sigh, pupils blown wide with the effort of thinking clearly. "Love? I've done nothing but stop eating, warn of serial killers and throw up." Dalliance laughed almost bitterly, but his eyes betrayed his true emotions. "I have not a single friend here. I am alone in the nursery, and I surround myself with older people. They don't see me as a friend but as a child, simply a kitten to be cared for until I grow into another disposable warrior."




    The kitten then paused. "I didn't mean that." Dal murmured quietly, then, honestly. "It's just... I tend to have bad luck follow me. I was the Star Counsellor of Misfortune; it fits with my old job."     		[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth= 0px; overflow:auto; height: 210px; width: 190px][justify]
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    -KITTEN
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    -NPC xx NPC
    -FOUR MONTHS OLD
    -EASY
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    Jester was about to reassure the kit that there were others who would love him if given the chance, but the tom ruined that. The tiger's body stiffened. His eyes narrowed and his ears flicked in annoyance. He didn't look down through the whole speech, instead waited until he was done to make his retort.


    The baronet was never given the chance as the other quickly continued. "I'm a cub. Only six and a half moons. I had no family here. My father dropped me off with my two brothers when we were only a few weeks old. One brother is still here, although he stays cooped up in his room, my other brother has disappeared. You think I don't know what it's like? Not thinking anyone loves you?"

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    Dalliance nodded wearily. "It's horrible."




    He didn't know what to say at Jester's words, though. "I... didn't know. I'm sorry." the black and white tom was unknowing of the issues the tiger had gone through and now felt rather sympathetic, looking up and attempting to give the striped wildcat a comforting smile.    		 [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth= 0px; overflow:auto; height: 210px; width: 190px][justify]
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    "It's okay." The tiger said, his tail tip twitching and shifting slightly around the other Tom. He leaned down and gave the kit a hesitant lick to the head. He usually acted like this with Phoenix, so he was a little confused as to why he had just done that.

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    Dalliance was a little confused, too, but chose not to pry and rather sat with his head tilted, a placid expression now on his face. "Uh... you alright?" Dal didn't quite know what to do now, after a rather awkward moment, so shuffled his paws, racking his mind for something to say. God, he was terrible at conversations.    		 [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth= 0px; overflow:auto; height: 210px; width: 190px][justify]
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    -TRIBE OF MANY STORMS
    -KITTEN
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    -NPC xx NPC
    -FOUR MONTHS OLD
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    Jester gulped and forced a shy smile on his face. "Uh, yeah. Force of habit I guess." Why was he so awkward around Dalliance! Everyone else was just like another person, but this kit was different. Why was that?


    "So..." He said, trailing off into awkward silence.


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    The tiger's heart fluttered just a little at the first comment and he couldn't help a small smile from playing across his lips. "Exploring it is. I can show you this huge tent I found like a week before you got here." Jester stood up, shaking out his large pelt and then stretching out and arching his back. "I'd never let you die in the snow."




    With that, the Host nudged the door open and stepped outside.
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    ooc: Jester likes him, in case you didn't already figure that out.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#F2EEE4; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; box-shadow: 10px 10px 10px black; overflow: auto; width: 340px; height: 95px;][align=center][color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]ic;;[justify][font=georgia][size=7pt][color=black]"A tent? Well, Jester, I have to say, I've never seen a tent before." his eyes glimmered with the beginnings of surprise, but he was smiling nonetheless, amused at the thought of a tent. Ah, he assumed it was a sort of structure you could enter, like the house he'd been shown by Thrush, who, oddly enough, also was beginning to develop feelings for him - god, was he a love magnet? Apparently so.


    Jester's next words though switched the roles and he soon became the awkward one, ears heating up and a nonsensical mumble of thanks escaping his lips. "Uh, thanks, I..." but then the Host was standing, leaving, and Dalliance was saved, trotting after him...


    And sinking in the snow.


    "NNG. NNG!"
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    [color=transparent][c]Mystyeria , #mystyfancy
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#BCD1C6; border: 0px; height: 211px; width: 100px; margin-left: -10px; margin-bottom: -3px; opacity: 0.85; text-align: center; color: #5E4C46; font-family: Georgia;][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 1px solid #A2ADA4; width: 80px; height: 80px; padding: 10px; float: center; margin-right: 8px; margin-top: 3px; background-image: url(http://i41.tinypic.com/2vjcu52.jpg); border-radius: 10em 10em 10em 10em;][/fancypost]No one rejects, dislikes, or avoids pleasure, because it is pleasure.[/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#BCD1C6; border: 0px; height: 15px; width: 300px; opacity: 0.85; text-align: center; color: #5E4C46; font-family: Georgia; text-size: 15px;text-shadow: 2px 3px 2px gray;] Jester Who Dances At Night [/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#BCD1C6; border: 0px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 181px; margin-left: -334px; margin-top: 30px; opacity: 0.85; text-align: justify; color: #5E4C46; font-family: Georgia;]
    Jester grinned, his whiskers twitching in anticipation. "Right this way your king-ly-ness." He gave a stiff bow and then crouched down. Since he had grown considerably these past few weeks, he had an idea. "Get on my back and hang on."
    [hr]
    ooc: It's complicated... Technically yes, but Jester is being a player lately. I gots a plot for him. Jes and his boyfriend are gonna have a huge fight sometime soon I think.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#F2EEE4; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; box-shadow: 10px 10px 10px black; overflow: auto; width: 340px; height: 95px;][align=center][color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]ic;;[justify][font=georgia][size=7pt][color=black]King-ly-ness? Oh, so now he was royal? Shaking feebly in the snow, Dalliance coughed, then laughed, finding the whole malarkey rather amusing. "NNG." he mumbled again, words muffled, and then he rolled onto his back, scrambling with his paws until he found Jester. "Nng." Dalliance muttered, humbled, and he pulled himself from the snow with a comical gasp, scrabbling onto the tiger's back.


    "Onwards, my loyal steed!"
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    [color=transparent][c]Mystyeria , #mystyfancy
    [fancypost bgcolor=#F2EEE4; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; box-shadow: 10px 10px 10px black; overflow: auto; width: 340px; height: 35px;][align=center][color=black][font=georgia][size=7pt]ooc;;[justify][font=georgia][size=7pt][color=black]ah, i see - so he's going to have a row with... phoenix, is it? phoenix, and he's being a player.


    /wiggles eyebrows
    he can seduce all the ladies
    and dalliance whilst he's at it


    also, did you make that fancypost? it's beautiful <3
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#BCD1C6; border: 0px; height: 211px; width: 100px; margin-left: -10px; margin-bottom: -3px; opacity: 0.85; text-align: center; color: #5E4C46; font-family: Georgia;][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 1px solid #A2ADA4; width: 80px; height: 80px; padding: 10px; float: center; margin-right: 8px; margin-top: 3px; background-image: url(http://i41.tinypic.com/2vjcu52.jpg); border-radius: 10em 10em 10em 10em;][/fancypost]No one rejects, dislikes, or avoids pleasure, because it is pleasure.[/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#BCD1C6; border: 0px; height: 15px; width: 300px; opacity: 0.85; text-align: center; color: #5E4C46; font-family: Georgia; text-size: 15px;text-shadow: 2px 3px 2px gray;] Jester Who Dances At Night [/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#BCD1C6; border: 0px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 181px; margin-left: -334px; margin-top: 30px; opacity: 0.85; text-align: justify; color: #5E4C46; font-family: Georgia;]
    Jester giggled and reared back on his hind legs. "Charge!" The tiger loped forward, his claws digging into the snow. "Watch the claws!" he yelled over his shoulder.




    The tents came quicker than Jester expected. The big outdoor pavilion filled with picnic benches was the first one they came to. "Here we are your majesty."
    [hr]
    ooc: I don't think he's going to stay with Phoenix.
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