Gunslinger Family Gathering! --private-- Don't stand, don't Stand so close to me

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    Mocked by man to depths of shame
    Little girl with life ahead.


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    //this is after her time in Riverclan.\\


    The swollen pregnant ruddy brown female pads over. The field was set up with tables full of foods, drinks, and just an empty one to relax at. She had worded harder than usual. The female took a seat and curled her tail around her paws. Hissing as a kit hit her rib hard. Her companion, Tiku, the 17 foot long king cobra, had curled up beside her.


    White roses had formed under the pregnant warrior. Her green glow was still there as well. A scar over her left eye, that happened to be gone. Her one gray eye was calm and stray. She was awaiting the arrival of her family.


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    [sup]The one who started it all, the Abyssinian tomcat, bounded swiftly through the lands of Riverclan to the place he'd been told to be. Gunshowers had informed him of some kind of family meeting that was being held in loner lands. As far as Gun knew, he only had a few living and active children and grandchildren. How big could the gathering be?


    The deputy slowed to a trot outside the clearing and proudly padded forth, spotting his eldest daughter trying to hide her bulging belly. Pregnant again? Hmph, she was popping out more babies than he did. Not like he'd see them often since they were staying with her in Windclan. Gun pushed those pessimistic thoughts away and focused on seeing just how large his family had grown.


    "Hello, Gunshowers. You've been a busy bee, I see," Gunslinger commented as he leaped nimbly onto the empty table.[/fancypost]
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    Videogames approached slowly. Being a Regime member now, she was probably her mother's enemy, so she scowled at the very female who birthed her, flicking her brown and white tail. "You called?" The adolescent feline groaned, her light green eyes narrowing. She casted a friendlier glance at her grandfather, smiling slightly. I look just like him. She thought, before sitting down, her gaze turning sharp again.


    "Been forever." She commented, "I barely even recognize you...mother. I've been so caught up at the Regime, so time has flown. Very quickly."


    Yawning, the striped feline stared at her paws for a while, waiting for others to gather.

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    Mocked by man to depths of shame
    Little girl with life ahead.


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    Her eye was warm at her fathers arrival. "It's a long story," she muttered with a small smile. That smile was gone as her child arrived. "Ah. Indeed. I ha trouble with my RPers and have settled back in. Shame you left us as well though. You look well," she mews as her heart sank. Her gray eye was misty with regret and sorrow. A child lost to her.


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    [justify][font=georgia]The no-longer disabled male trotted over, acidic-green hued gaze sweeping over his family. (Well, spiritual family now, since his original body had died.) Acidrain kept his face void of any emotions, his maw curled into a straight line. "Hello." The black and white warrior flatly greeted his family members. Huh. It seemed only Gunshowers and himself were the only ones alive from his father's first litter. With that, the RiverClanner sat himself down, curling his tail around his paws.

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    Anyway, the tiger cub bounded over joyfully despite what his internal feelings were, words bubbling at the back of his throat. "H-Hello!" he greeted. "I-I'm Tinkit, son of C-Chthonic II. One of R-RadicalClan's Scully Boys."[/justify]


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    [sup]"Hello, Videogames, Acidrain, Tinkit." The last time he'd seen Videogames, she was a young kitten learning to swim at the border between Riverclan and Windclan. Acidrain was stoic and silent as always. Though Tinkit seemed to be a complete opposite of most of the Gunslinger Bullets.


    "Did you know you're father's first name was Tornadoreaper? He was my son before he died and was born again," Gun explained to Tinkit.[/fancypost]
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    "Gunshowers!" Yup, Writtenpaw was here. A little disturbing, really, the fact that they were dating and distantly related in the same family tree, but oh well. No matter. He was here none the less, giddy to see his girlfriend after her extreme injuries. Trying his best to wipe the look of pity off of his face at seeing her condition, though she was much better. "I'm so glad you're okay," he breathed, sitting next to her. Last time they had spoken she was coughing up blood and lying in a pool of it. This was a sight to behold. He was going to speak again, but saw Gunslinger. Lovely. They weren't exactly on a good note, what with the whole trespassing and protective father issue still fresh in his mind. But the bengal tom tore his gaze away from the abyssinian cat and gave a smile at his daughter again.

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    Mocked by man to depths of shame
    Little girl with life ahead.


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    At the sight of Acidrain, oh, her world shifted. "Acid. You look wonderful." She mews to the brother she had once been so close to. Instantly her head snapped about to her boyfriend. Eye wide and warm. "I see my father didn't skin you. That's a start! I think he may like you!" She purrs with a smile.


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    Was it a good idea to be here? Butch certainly was not sure. So the young Scully Boy padded in hesitantly, quickly glancing nervously around the group before seating himself next to Tinkit. Why had he chosen to go? All of these unfamiliar faces truly intimidated him, family or not. And did he have to have so many siblings? Surely they wouldn't remember him after meeting all of the others? Actually, that was a good thing. "H-hello. I-I'm T-tinkit's b-brother, B-butch. A-also a S-scully B-boy." There was so much more he wanted to say, wanted to ask, wanted to cry out. But he was among new people, and did not want to create a poor first impression. It took all of his strength the keep his eyes from brimming with tears, he wanted to go home.[/fancypost]

    Videogames jumped to her paws when Writtenpaw showed up and she hissed, curling her back and raising her hackles. "What the hell? You replaced Dad? Aren't you still married?" The brown tabby snarled. Yep, she already was influenced by being an Anti-Clanner. "Give me a break."


    (good ol' negative viddy. just the way she was made to be. xD)

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    Mocked by man to depths of shame
    Little girl with life ahead.


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    "Your dad vanished. I haven't seen him in ages." She replies with a sigh. She shook her head at the thought of him being dead or missing.


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    [justify][font=georgia]Tornadoreaper was still alive? Acidrain raised a metaphorical eyebrow, before nodding at Gunshower's direction. "You look pregnant." He flatly replied. What else was he supposed to say? Return the compliment? He was always bad in cordial environments.


    When Videogames spoke up, he mutely watched the brown tabby questioned his sister. Wow, he missed so much stuff when he was gone, but the family drama still lived on.

    Writtenpaw looked at the cat who had hissed at him. He didn't really know what to say, as he had no idea who this cat's father was. He looked in relief as his girlfriend answered for him, suppressing a sigh for the sake of not looking like an idiot.

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    [font=Corbel]He wasn't sure how he had missed this - actually his rper was upset he had.... But the silver tabby bounded forward, feeling panicked as he looked around to spot Gunshowers and his father. Ah jeez.... late late late... Still, he offered a smile. "... H-Hey guys..."
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    [align=center][color=#CAB5FF]Biography



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    [sup]"Welcome to the party, son. I didn't know we had so many relatives," Gunslinger breathed quietly, in awe at the throng of cats around him. For the longest time he believed that only he and a choice few of his children were alive and well; the group gathered here certainly proved him wrong.[/fancypost]
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    [font=Corbel]"..." He had to agree, that certainly was a lot more relatives than he would have expected.... "... Nice to meet you all..."
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    Battle Tags
    § Warrior § Extremely Difficult § 17 moons § X-Ray Vision § ((F)Domestic cat) ((F)Snowleopard)((F)Golden Eagle) ((M)Peregrine Falcon)((M)Black Footed Ferret)((F) Grey Wolf ((F) Mountain Lion)((F) Wolverine)((M)Roc *Mythical Giant Eagle*)((M)Cassowary)§ Has 3 kits ((See relations)) § GunslingerXFadingmemories §

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    Relations
    Belle + Rory Aviius } Renaissancekit, Scatteredkit, Venus
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    GunslingerXFadingmemories } Fadingmemories is the daughter of Auburnlight and is related to Cougareyes, Noonpaw, Rainkissed, Bearstar, Reindeer, Clouds, Jinx, Turntable, Thunderwave, Killjoy, Lycheetree, Morphinesmash, Wishfulthinking, Sorrelstar, Fierceheart, Shimmerstrike, Bermisse, Vix, Tarnishednight, Storm Skye, Scythe, Philadelphia, Neruka, Cheetahspeed, Irony, Wildfire, Thornvision, Pagannight, Sabretooth, Flamestar, Whitestar, Nightstar, Cloverleaf, Willowstar, Colouredstar, Mountainstar, Lovelace, Aerialflight, Zerogravity, Frogsplash, Beadedfeather, Akurya, Stormsoul, Lynxstar, Tarnishednight, Roseblood, Liesel Roux, Grim, Berry, Ink, Sacrifice, Ishmael, Carnivalcorpse, Harlequinsong, Tarnishedcoat/Colossus, Foefire, Capone, Sorna, Lorem Ipsum, Nero, Inferius, Sola Mortem, Don Brae, Theron, Pyromania Ispum, Oraclenight, Aerialflight, Jailpaw, Zerogravity, Kitchensink, Lapaw, Bearstar, Rollingstones, Rabbitnight, Mockingpaw, Thornvision, Justdance, Justiceleague, Soldierboy, Martian, Lloyd, Cavalier, Nightwing, Grantedwishes, Redfur, and Bistrenight.// Gunslinger is a G1, so he's her only relation through her father's side.

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    In Character


    The typically punctual she cat was late for once. Despite looking like she had been run over by a bus, Bellestarr had managed to drag herself to the gathering, in her normal, white and silver body. In fact, Belle had tried to clean up, wading into the river, and then giving herself a gentle wash, being especially careful around her broken ribs and damaged leg. "Hello! I'm sorry, I wasn't able to round up my kits to come, so they aren't here. They'll be here next time, though...." Having burst into the tense moment quite suddenly, Bellestarr, finding herself in a very awkward postion, trailed off.


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    Bio / Important Threads & Links [url=http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1621546.0%5B/url[/url] Rory Devalux Aviuus&Belle litter((Chosen, 7/15/14))

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