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    guiltypaw !


    The little dick of an apprentice not as dicky as that one character but yeah was sitting by himself, munching on a mouse and still dumbfounded that, even if the position was temporary, he was promoted to a spirit. He thought Oldglory was good, but if he was a high position, the man must be going bonkers. Eh. At least he couldn't complain. He had authority over Piratescove now -- thank. fucking. god.




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    [align=center][font=georgia][color=black] fancypost [c] elusion
    #hcactivityguilty

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify](BAHAHA CRYIN CAUSE I GET THAT REFERENCE ;w; :-) )


    Louvreart, Bellepaw, Louvrepaw, whoever she was, approached silently before aiming to tackle her brother to the ground. She vaguely hoped she hadn't choked him but if she had, she was pretty positive he would be fine. The calico shook out her fur and purred wildly. "Hiya, Guiltypaw!"[/justify][/fancypost]

    ooc--
    are you sure
    are you absolutely sure because the only reference i have is the title
    and i highly doubt you know it cxxxxxx
    dang that's like 20 eyes


    ic--
    "Oof." Escaped the jaws of Guiltypaw as he fell over, squirming briefly under the weight of his sister before standing up. "Hi, Lourveart, I'm gonna have to sentence you to twenty push-ups for your misdemeanor." He joked, nudging her playfully.


    Fancy words sounded cool to Guiltypaw, and he was pretty sure he used 'misdemeanor' wrong, but it made him sound cooler.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify](oh I thought you were talking about troublemaker bahahaha sorry)


    Push-ups? Louvrepaw grunted and rolled her eyes. "Shut up, Guiltypaw," she snapped playfully, before flailing back when he nudged her. She aimed to push him with both forepaws. [/justify][/fancypost]