THE FEAR GAME ; open

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    [font=georgia][color=black][size=8]IC; "Hey asshole," Poundingalarms snorted toward Ra. "Want to develop a fear of my hooves? Then if not - get the hell out of here, nobody wants to hear your bullshit."




    Yeah, Pounding was a straightforward person; no sugar-coating things with logic for her.




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    Ra snorted. If he was in his lion body, he'd whip that buffalo's fat but. Spitting yet again, he stalked away. However, he doubled around and soundlessly climbed a tree. Always good to know other's weaknesses.

    Ugh. Just go the freak away already, Ra. Maggie thought as she watched him stalk off to the tree, carefully watching them. Maggie began to have some doubts that Ra might have been a Pro-Clan spy. If he knew their weaknesses, he'd easily be able to use that against them in any way. And the way Ra was acting, it seemed like he was going to use it AGAINST them instead of to HELP them. And it was really making Maggie mad.

    Despite having just insulted the lutendant, Ra was completely anti-clan. However, the only clan member he respected was Lancelot, and possibly Sharkbait before he turned traitor.

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    ABHRA


    AUGUSTUS


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    completely ignoring all the drama going on with the fool ra, abhra nodded at maskedgrin's word. "no apologies necessary." there were a lot of creatures here, and it had to be hard for anyone to keep track of them all. "and i would be more then happy to work with maggie." he turned towards the other feline and dipped his head.
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    He did have telepathy in deed, but meh, he didn't like to infiltrate the minds of others, so he didn't even bother and he nodded, him with her eh? Didn't sound too bad to him, so he just nodded to the ocelot, well this may be interesting

    Maggie admired Abhra's formality. It made him so...gentleman-like. She tried to ignore Ra and returned Abhra's gesture, awkwardly. Yes, indeed, for the first time, Maggie was crushing on someone; notably, Abhra.

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    Long lost words whisper slowly to me
    Still can't find what keeps me here
    When all this time I've been so hollow inside
    (I know you're still there)




    Watching me and wanting me
    I can feel you pull me down
    Fearing you, loving you
    I won't let you pull me down




    Hunting you, I can smell you alive
    Your heart pounding in my head




    Watching me and wanting me
    I can feel you pull me down
    Saving me, raping me, watching me




    Watching me and wanting me
    I can feel you pull me down
    Fearing you, loving you
    I won't let you pull me down










    one word to describe Aspen is : B*tch or J@ck@ss. She is very loyal; to CryptClan though and loves their style of living. She fits right in. She also wants a promotion REALLY bad so she always tags her threads with #Aspencrypt14. Yeah.     		oooooo [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://ubersuper.com/uploads/y…1wgggc04kksk0kgog.th.jpeg); width: 300px; height: 250px; color: black;][align=center]Aspen.
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    Not that she didn't enjoy admitting her every fault and flaw inside her- hell, she hated the thing- even the idea. She wasn't the happiest ocelot in the world, is only the beginning of the long train of thoughts that she had towards Amatus. some anger, annoyance fear(ALTHOUGH THAT was very tiny indeed) and that inward teenage girl screaming inside her making her feel all self concious and what not- "God! he's looking at me?! What do I do? What do I say?!!! Does my fur look alright?! Do i have something in my teeth- *LOUD gasp* Or worse.... do i have something in my teeth?!?!




    Outwardly she remained as calm and cold as ever, her luscous tawny gaze meeting his and holding it evenly, her features a puzzel that would take hours to unravel. [/fancypost][/fancypost]










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