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    PLASTICCUB![/fancypost]
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    the tiny jagupard sat poised at the door of his mother's room. a cricket chirped directly before him, and the four week old plastic instantly crouched, bright blue oculars focused on the insect. plasticcub suddenly leapt, clumsily tumbling to the side as the cricket easily escaped through a long corridor. "don't think you can get away, cricket! i am the mighty plasticcub!"


    tottering after the escaping cricket, the jagupard narrowed his eyes in excitement before plopping to his haunches with wide eyes. what were all these new smells? and sights? plastic had reached the entrance to the castle which led outside. peeking past the doors, the one month old boy gave a slight shrug and glance over his shoulder before clumsily sliding past the doors and into he territory. this would be fun!




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    [hr]"speaking" ★ #plasticwashere ★ 'thoughts'
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    (c) DEADIE & LEVANTI

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    "Having fun?" The High Commander chirped, smiling.
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    (c) DEADIE & LEVANTI

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    anita saw her young son leave through the big doors and she became quite worried, plastic was far too young to be outside with all the dangers and especially the sickness. not to mention this was her only child who survived and well the leopardess was being overprotective. "plasticcub, get back in here this instant!"
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    [align=center][sup](c) MAYDAY, edited by infy

    "Oh hi." grumbled Northpaw through telepathy, if they gave permission for her to use it on them. The hyena was sitting nearby, in the shade, a rather red and wet bandanna over her mouth.

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    Well, he no longer quite needed to ask for the cub's name.
    As soon as Anita had yelled at her kid, the cub had jumped up and his fur had risen on his back.
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    Heh. Phil was like that as a kid; still is, because apparently he doesn't mature with age. "Name's Phil, but call me Star-Lord. Please call me Star-Lord. You're Plasticcub, huh? Yeah, I've heard of you. I was talking to some grasshoppers a little while ago." He grins, and the lynx sets himself down on red haunches, posture relaxed.
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    [ ★ #philstarlord #yougotphild ★ ]
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    startled by the sound of voice, the young cub whipped around with his fur standing on end. if it was an attacker, he could easily fight them off! plasticcub focused on the white tiger before becoming a little let down. he smelt of the dominion, not an enemy clan. oh well. "your worst nightmare," he replied with a poker face. "the name's plasticcub! i'm guessing you're older than me, along with 99.999999999999% of this clan."


    ears angling to bruce, the jagupard dipped his head to the eagle with his tail sticking straight up into the air. "yup! who're you? I'm-" about to greet tradecub and northpaw, plastic was interrupted by a very familiar voice.


    "I won't get hurt, I promise!"


    eyes snaking over to Phil, plastic wiggled his eyebrows for a moment. star-lord? he was okay with that. hey, it sounded cool! "hey star-lord! I like chasing them, but I'm not really good at it." he could really get to like this Phil guy.





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    The post was edited 1 time, last by PLASTICCUB ★ ().

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    (c) DEADIE & LEVANTI

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    Phil said that once. And then he fell off a cliff and broke all his legs, so. But it was still awesome because he climbed a cliff. He says it a lot, now that he thinks about it. 'Don't worry, I won't get hurt.' Well.


    "Hey, dude, don't sweat it. You'll get better and then you'll be chasing fluffy bunnies in no time," Phil says reassuringly. "They'll all cower when they hear 'Plasticcub', I'm sure of it."
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    [ ★ #philstarlord #yougotphild ★ ]
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    anita huffed, "yeah yeah..just don't leave unless you have someone with you next time okay? we can go out tomorrow and chase some grasshoppers if you'd like." it was hard to say no to her son, but she didn't trust the dominion's enemies to give mercy to a child or any wild animal.
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    [align=center][sup](c) MAYDAY, edited by infy

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    soulpaw curiously padded over, watching all of the unfamiliar beings pad about. there were some interesting characters in the dominion, that was for sure. no matter how reserved soulpaw had herself be, she was sure she'd become well acquainted with most of her newfound clanmates.
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