[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]It was only her first day but she had already experienced all different types of personalities; wow. Now she was just bored though, and the black feline found herself just laying on the ground, staring upwards as she yawned quietly. Why did she even join in her lion body? She was going to be using her domestic one for the most part.
TALK IT UP LIKE YEAH ☆ OPEN
- NATALIE.
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"Shouldn't you be trying to earn back your rank, and I don't know, working?"
The Cougar would walk up to the new-comer, eyes searching the cat. The Second Tier would paw at the ground, gaze silent and ready for a reply. -
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"Hiya! I'm Marco Ecuador Skylar, at your service! And you are?" The bouncy young leopard asked curiously, not recognizing this she-cat. Was she new, or had they just not met?
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]Natalie felt her gaze move towards Projunda, someone she felt as if she could easily become on bad terms with, and she didn't really want that happening. Scrambling up to her paws, the black female offered an apologetic look. "Perhaps, but I can't work absolutely all of the time." That's when her visionaries flickered over to Marco and she offered a small smile. "I'm Natalie- new."
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throwin' my heart like a frisbee
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Copperpaw trotted up lazily, plastering an entirely bored look on her face to annoy Projunda. The cougar had seemed pissy and bossy since her promotion and the apprentice was damn sick of it, and when she was sick of things she annoyed people. "Man, I'm so bored! I can't think of anything to do rather than pick my ass. How lovely that I can have a friendly conversation! Hello, I'm Copperpaw. I don't believe we've formally met before." she mewed to Natalie.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=crimson; borderwidth=0px; background:url(http://i73.photobucket.com/alb…ackgrounds/01df796f-1.png); height: 15px; width: 425px;]
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and it doesn't miss me
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CASPER RENOLDS
[justify][tt]Battle tags;; BloodClan-Third Tier-Jackal-All Powers-Extremely hard-Put name in Green when attacking"Oohh, hey Natty girl!" Casper laughed as the jackal bounded over to the ivory female. "How's your first day back been for you? Good I'm hoping?"
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[size=16pt]cassiopeia ☥[/size]
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Cassiopeia approached silently, taking a seat away from the crowd merely to watch for the time being. Surprisingly, she didn't feel as chatty as usual.
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The amount of joyful cats around her sucked balls.
Major balls.
With a slight grunt, the cat didn't understand how people disliked her now. She was acting like Jace, goddammit.
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[justify]"Hello, Natalia." Wow. Already got her name wrong. "Don't pick your ass, Copperpaw. That's disgusting. If you do, at least wash your paws. Ueghgh." The metrosexual male would shiver slightly, though that smirk was still upon his face. "Hello, ladies and gentlemen."[/justify]
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"Mraar! Cat fight!" Oliver beamed as he padded up, arching an eyebrow as he looked at all the women that were around here. Interesting. He sat down and cocked his head, again, everybody was being all mean, and that was just .. like .. mean! He gave a hard frown and sighed a little, he didn't have anything else witty to say, goddammit.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]"Well hi Copperpaw- as you might've heard, I'm Natalie." Despite all the craziness, Nat was liking it here. Back when her mother lead, a majority of cats seemed much more serious and that had bothered her. "Casper, dude, it's been chill." The ebony feline purred, turning to look at Russ with a roll of her green optics.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 345px][justify][size=8] The large white lion padded up as well, looking over the she-cat with a bored expression. "Name's Cinema. I'll spare you the trouble of trying to remember all my last names."
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"You forget everybody's names, anyways. You only remember the names of the cats that had a good first impression on you.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][font=georgia][color=black][size=8]"Projunda, don't be an ass. Let the girl settle a bit before making her work her ass off." Melantha scolded, cold blue optics falling upon the cougar disapprovingly. Natalie couldn't possibly work all the time and there had been many times Melantha had caught the cougar slacking off. Let's just say Melantha wasn't fond of hypocrites. "I don't believe we have met." the elegant second tier said, addressing Natalie. "My name is Melantha Faber."
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Excuse me?
Projunda had recently gotten promoted, and she wasn't slacking off . She was going back and forth to help. Scarclan , lead raids, kill those dead things, and show up to ever god damn event .
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[fancypost borderwidth=0][font=georgia][color=black][size=8]Melantha was not saying that Projunda was lazy and never doing anything, she was merely hinting to the fact that even the cougar had her free time. The elegant feline was fully aware of the femme's recent boost in beneficial activity and was not at all behind in her facts. Besides, Melantha was a brunette.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]"I'm Natalie." The black female spoke, words directed towards both Cinema as well as Melantha. At least Nat was no longer bored, but she still wasn't doing anything to help out; it was fine though, right? She had plenty of time to work her ass off later.
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"Nat, would you like to lead a raid with me to Tidalclan?"
Projunda was thinking of raiding Tidalclan for a while. After their last raid, and nobody showed up, the femme wanted to make a difference in their lives.
The copper orbed cougar didn't know why she hated the clan, she just did.