One shots, two shots, three, now more (OPEN, Alcohol??)

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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]You didn't often find human trash around near the clans and when you did, it tended to be worthless anyways. So imagine Gendry's surprise when he found a bottle still filled with liquids on clan territory. The top was already off so he sniffed inside. "Whooee!" he stated after smelling the contents. It almost made him not want a sip.


    Naturally, his curiosity kicked in real quick.


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    "What's that?" the trainee questioned, though inside he didn't really care at all. He had to hide that fact though, so he feigned interest with as much force as possible. Suddenly, the stench from the bottle smacked his nostrils, making the winged feline jump back a bit. "Gross! It smells worse then rotten mice!" he'd exclaim, now genuinely curious.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 310px;][justify][size=7pt][color=white]"Put that shit up now. It isn't good for you," came the harsh and demanding tone of Elliot as he made his way up. He aimed to snatch the alcohol away from them. Usually he wouldn't be so harsh but he really despised alcohol, ever since he was caught drunk and flirted with Leo.

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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]As Elliot reached to take the bottle, Gendry pushed it out of his reach, staring at the tom with wide eyes. He had found it, it was his. He understood this was bad but he'd always been good so he was keeping his bottle of funny smelling stuff that was apparently drinkable.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]His nose picked up the foul scent of the liquid and the large male lumbered over with narrowed eyes. "What Elliot said. None of you should even think about taking a sip of it." The shaman snapped as he pushed forward and looked down at the bottle of booze. Children shouldn't even be exposed to stuff like this at all.


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    "I'm a man!" the trainee said, puffing out his chest so he would appear taller. This would be easier if he was in his deer form. "Is this what beer looks like?" the male would say, aiming to poke the bottle, which would possibly knock it over, but he didn't care.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 310px;][justify][size=7pt][color=white]Elliot frowned as Gendry pulled the bottle out of his reach. He then faced Shawty, expression still clear on his face. "Don't drink that shit," he said.

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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]The bottle toppled over, spilling out some of it's hazardous liquids. Gendry stuck hi nose closer and sniffed. It really did smell nasty but if Elliot and Camrian had drank it and lived, he was sure e could. "Will it kill beings?" he asked, just to be sure it wasn't poisen.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 310px;][justify][size=7pt][color=white]Tch, Gendry was really insistent on drinking that crap, wasn't he? It disgusted Elliot too see that he wanted to drink that. "Well if you get drunk and do something idiotic, then someone might die," he grumbled. Really he didn't care anymore if Gendry drank that. If he got drunk and did something stupid wouldn't be Elliot's fault. Nor would the hangover Elliot knew the other tom would get. Won't be his fault.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]"Yes, it can kill you." The tiger stated flatly because that was the truth. Alcohol was a slow death and one that poisoned the brain and the body.


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