guess what! {open; joining} i'm bAACK!

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    {dang nebbie, dang.}


    oyster frowned slightly, "a shame. y'all die really quick." he was being mildly hypocritical, he had died too. then he held in a laugh when photoflash spoke. even though it was terrible, it was damn funny.

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    [justify]Tim was still distracted by the users profile picture of the majestic unicorn, wow, it was majestic. "I'm happy you're here mister oyster sir, if you make Photo happy then you must be pretty majestic yourself." He grinned, leaning over on Sam with a happy purr.[/justify]


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    the shiba inu grinned, listening to timberkit's comment. god damnit that little guy was cute! he wanted to simultaneously hug him and eat him! of course he wouldn't do the latter, he wasn't nasty. "golly, thanks kid. i think the word you're looking for is fabulous, though," he laughed.

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    [justify]He stood on his hind legs and removed his straw hat to bow at the Shiba. "Very fabulous indeed, your butt curl says so too." The kit smiled before batting at the dogs tail, it was curled over like most Akita breeds. He was starting to like this dog. "No wonder so many cats missed you, this clan needed an uplifting after all the battles it's been fighting."[/justify]


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  • "Whos this?" Shadehours meowed, not really noticing or caring that half of her pelt was ginger tabby at the moment. She looked at Oystercracker up and down and tilted her head with a grin at her Clan mates. "An old friend?"

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    [sup]"Aye, an old friend. Oystercracker was one of our best warriors. He and I were a dynamic duo," Gunslinger answered. He was overjoyed to have his adopted brother back.[/fancypost]
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    oh god oh god oh god he just could now even. timberkit, he vowed, was going to be his kid pall. he was so darn amazing! the dog aimed to grab him in an awkward doggy hug, grinning all the while. releasing the kid, he aimed to swat photoflash, in a friend way. he had missed the leader!


    turning to the multi-colored she-cat, he nodded in agreence with gunslinger. yes they were dynamic - whatever the heck that ment. whatever. it was also good to see gun. he was a good man, and though they were the same age, oyster looked up to him like a big brother.

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    bisexual female - 5 powers - lives (2/9) - riverclan spy
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    "He was our co-worker at one point as well. Say, you where a lifeguard as well, weren't you Oyster?" She would have selected him alongside Gunslinger (Gunpaw at the time) and Firtree. Those where good times with the two of her good friends - times she would remember for quite some time indeed. A faint smile was kindled upon her lovely features as memories fluttered within her mind, wondering if the Abyssinian tom and brown and white tabby recalled of their little legacy.
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    “The simulation is complete.”
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