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    [color=gold][font=georgia][size=8]A meet and greet was the last thing she needed. But she did it anyway. She considered herself an evil yet beautiful female golden tabby, clever yet crude. Now was the time to tell the toms, "YO BOYS! DON'T YOU TRY AND CHARM ME OR I'LL RIP OUT YOUR THROAT!" Californiachrome yelled. She was huge with intense purple eyes, and her roleplayer came up with the name from the Kentucky Derby. California Chrome won, by the way. Her odds were 2:1. So basically, it was 99% chance she'd win. Californiachrome looked around for any daring tom. "AND I MEAN IT!" She yelled, flexing her claws to intimidate them.

    This chick was obnoxious. Austelle already didn't like her. The lion turned away from her. She was not the most beautiful girl on earth, and she seemed to think she was. Austelle did not like people like that.

    The newcomer- was he a newcomer? well, he was born from two Scarclanners on Scarclan soil, but no matter, whatever- quirked a brow, fiddling the bowtie that had been passed down from his father that sat neatly on his neck. "Calm down, broskini." Was all that he said, quirking a brow and eyeing her with critical and judging dark eyes.

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify][size=8]Same as Austelle - Kormir did not really think obnoxiousness was a good trait, but every man to himself. Or something along those lines. She offered a meek smile, and sat a ways away from her.

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    ((Omg omgomg a cat named after te winner of the Kentucky Derby hhh <3 ))
    Levi padded over silently. His hazel optics looked at the loudish femme, the one called Californiachrome. She seemed okay, but he preferred quiet people lile himself. Ears flettened slightly, the spooked canine would hide under his clanmates.

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    "[color=green]Hey, calm down Miss." Michael meowed softly, as he trotted up towards the group and taking a seat next to Austelle, with his pale green eyes trained on the femme before them. Resisting to roll his eyes, the golden liger male then proceeded to shift positions, until his belly was touching the ground. Gosh, anyone could've guessed that this chick was on cat mint.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify][size=7pt]Obnoxious was indeed a good fit for such a situation as this thought it did not come to mind at the point in time when the child came to move closer, tentative steps drawing him closer though he was hesitant to close what little distance parted him and this rather out of it being. “Please calm down, there is no need to shout,” he uttered these words within a barely audible whisper and he came to move close to Dodger, course he knew not of whom this other was or else the fact he once called his friend in some context but he was comforted by the larger male, drawing his body in close so he was but a bundle of dusty brown fur, a pair of large eyes looking toward the rather unsettling figure of Californiachrome.

    [justify]"Hmm. You seem to stereotype people, thinking that just because guys are guys they would charm you. I think that's a problem." Said Gabriel calmly. He was certainly one to talk, seeing he was a caniibalistic maniac, but hey. It was what it was, right? He made sure to make a clear glance at her ass just to irritate her, before his gaze trailed to Solanum but they ripped away once it made his head pound and his heart twist into knots. IT was not a good feeling, I'll tell you that right now.[/justify]

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    [size=7pt]"Feisty."
    "Feisty", indeed. Thing was, Ferdinand couldn't really help being nice to femmes, having been stuck in a husky's body to see what it would feel like to be female and pregnant for six months. God. Damn. It. All. To. Hell. Once his pups were born, and thank god for that, he had a newfound respect for the opposite gender, and made sure to stick with being romantic to only males because, really?
    "He broke up with me, Brenda! Oh, my god, and after all the things we did together, he left to run off with a stupid French panda! Fuck you, French pandas, and your god-like imported wine and cheese!"
    "No means to pry, but is there a reason for why you would rather not have any male suitors?" Ferdinand asked the femme as he approached alongside the others, taking a seat off to the side like always, and wrapping his muscular tan tail around his paws. Tilting his head curiously to the side, he added, "Unless, of course, you feel more comfortable being addressed by a female, or none at all, then I can understand. Again, if you don't wish to answer, you don't have to."


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    Woah, the yelling. He didn't like it. Staring at the tabby with obvious distaste the pup thought I don't think anybody would want to 'hit' on you anyway.