[ KISS MY ASS ] open, BloodClan raid!

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; overflow: auto; height: 250px; width: 450px][justify]* stealth missions. The Thunder*ers had Twistedpaw, her kinda-sorta-maybe crush; Hecate, her half-sister and best friend, and Fleur — innocent, angelic Fleur. Fleur didn't deserve this — she was too little; she didn't even know how to hunt yet.


    Cassarah crept through the underbrush on light paws, claws unsheathed. She had taken the liberty of smothering herself in mud, as to disguise her scent — she didn't need goddamn Fragilepast after her again. The second tier emerged from the underbrush, her argent pelt smeared with mud. Cassa opened her maw as wide as she could and roared, [b]"BloodClan, attack! Find and free the prisoners! *ING DECIMATE THEM! SLAUGHTER ANYONE THAT GETS IN YOUR WAY!"[/justify][/fancypost]

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    Jack slid up beside his co-worker a grin on his maw. Whooop! He was gonna slaughter... oh and rescue that bitch Twisted while he was at it.

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    Oh, how adorable. It was too bad that Constantine couldn't attack family, but if he had been able to, he would have attacked her then and there.
    I mean, he might as well, seeing as she was an enemy and all, but whomever would be making the first move would not be him, he would just sit there, waiting.

    Italianleaf watched the battle, since he didn't want to get more injuries then he already had.
    (Open for battle, LOL, no capture, maim, or kill)

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8]Winterpaw charged into battle with the ease every overreaching apprentice could attain. The fluffy red tabby snarled, ready for a fight.

    [align=center]#twistedthirdtier
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 310px; height: auto][justify][size=8]And there Twisty was, in a nearby pit, flopping around in her ea lion form because * the world. She could've escaped, but, she was honestly having a pretty fun time. Singing with Fragilepast, screaming in their ears the Barney song, ectetera. She could've gotten out whenever she desired, really, because all she had to do was shift into a butterfly.


    "JINGLE BELLS,
    JINGLE BELLS,
    JINGLE ALL THE WAY!
    OH WHAT FUN,
    IT IS TO EAT,
    ALL THE *ING *ES, YEE!"

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    HECATE !
    [/fancypost][align=center][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: 0px solid black; margin-top: -11px; width: 300px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: 0px solid black; margin-top: -18px; width: 300px; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; letter-spacing: 2px;]DANCING THROUGH THE FIRE —
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: 0px solid black; margin-top: -18px; width: 300px; font-size: 15px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: 0px solid black; margin-top: -11px; width: 300px; height: auto; font-family: segoe; font-size: 13px;][justify]Hecate gave Twisted a weird look, upset that she couldn't speak anymore. Her ears pricked at the sound of Cassarah's voice, a small smirk growing on her face. The mute canine rushed to the side of the pit, glancing back at the flopping sea lion.
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: 0px solid black; margin-top: -11px; width: 300px; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; letter-spacing: 2px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: 0px solid black; margin-top: -18px; width: 300px; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; letter-spacing: 2px;]— CAUSE I AM A CHAMPION
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 390px; min-height: 135px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; border: solid 3px grey; margin-left: -11pt; background-image: url(https://33.media.tumblr.com/tu…4j447J261r3yga7o1_500.gif); background-position: center; width: 100px; height: 125px; border-radius: 5em 1em 1em 1em; float: left;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; color: black; text-align: justify; font-family: sylfaen; font-size: 11px;]Corrie, in her cheetah body, hurled herself at one of the Bloodclanners. Hopefully she didn't get any major injuries.. She was already sure Loki was going to yell at her for this.[/fancypost][/fancypost](c)tikki

    ( Roleplaying ) ( Thoughts ) ( Telepathy )


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    Hell yeah he was. "Corrupt! Stay out of this!" Already, Loki searched for Jack, weaving through the fighting masses.


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    [color=transparent] #Fraybae

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; overflow: auto; height: 250px; width: 450px][justify]Cassarah would make a mad dash towards the pit — what the hell was Twisty doing!? She peered down into the hole, and she growled softly at Twistedpaw. "What are you doing?" she hissed. "Shift out of that form and get the hell out. We're going to go looking for Fleur." Her gaze soon flickered towards Hecate. "Hecate, are you all right?" It was strange that her half-sister wasn't talking. Hm.[/justify][/fancypost]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 400pt] #jacksmiles
    [size=8]Jack was also in search of Loki... and whatsherface the third tier, he was honestly too forgetful. Finding Loki, his hackles raised, he honestly was not sure about this male anymore, though he didn't ever trust anyone. [color=darkorange]"Hello luv." The psychopathic british male laughed.

    ( Roleplaying ) ( Thoughts ) ( Telepathy )


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    "I-..." Loki shook his head, trembling. What could he say? Perhaps this was more of a private talk, who knew? Sorry didn't cut it, not really. But he just wanted to be strong like daddy and papa, but he couldn't do that with everyone guilt tripping him, could he? Why was he so different? "I can't..." He said simply. "Either places. Bloodclan, Thunderclan..."


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    [color=transparent] #Fraybae

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    Jack shrugged, sometimes things just didn't work out, he knew it, why take his anger out on the younger male? He was honestly... proud of him for standing up for himself, that didn't mean he liked him, god he didn't really like anyone, liking was just much too much trouble. "Understood luv... just let me know if you change your mind... and if you blow my cover... pain." He smiled at Loki before sliding away in search of an opponent.


    Seeing Winterpaw he gave a shrug to himself and [color=white]launched himself at the apprentice, aiming to tear down Winterpaw's sides with his sharp cheetah claws.

    [align=center]#twistedthirdtier
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 310px; height: auto][justify][size=8]"I'm flopping like a fucking fish! You blind?!" growled the annoyed sea lion as she continued to flop around. Then finally, she switched into her vibrant butterfly form and flew off into the fucking sunset, because that how's she rolled.

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    Looking over to Twisted as she shifted into a butterfly, the male would let out an annoyed growl, shifting into a dragon and flying over, aiming to grab the butterfly in his talons.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 390px; min-height: 135px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; border: solid 3px grey; margin-left: -11pt; background-image: url(https://33.media.tumblr.com/tu…4j447J261r3yga7o1_500.gif); background-position: center; width: 100px; height: 125px; border-radius: 5em 1em 1em 1em; float: left;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; color: black; text-align: justify; font-family: sylfaen; font-size: 11px;]The young shifter sighed and launched herself at another NPC. She seemed to be unnoticed by the real ones.[/fancypost][/fancypost](c)tikki

    [fancypost bgcolor= ; border: 0px solid black; width: 300px; height: auto; font-family: georgia; font-size: 40px; letter-spacing: -3px;]
    HECATE !
    [/fancypost][align=center][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: 0px solid black; margin-top: -11px; width: 300px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: 0px solid black; margin-top: -18px; width: 300px; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; letter-spacing: 2px;]DANCING THROUGH THE FIRE —
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: 0px solid black; margin-top: -18px; width: 300px; font-size: 15px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: 0px solid black; margin-top: -11px; width: 300px; height: auto; font-family: segoe; font-size: 13px;][justify]Hecate let out a silent huff as Twisted flew away, flinching slightly as she watched the dragon go after her. Looking back at her sister, she shook her head for an answer. Stupid Fragilepast, stupid vocal cords, stupid everything. The wolf began to haul her furry *ss out of the pit, struggling a little. She was ready to beat these Thunder*ers up. If anyone even touched her, she'd rip their vocal cords out- oooh, where was Fragile? She'd love to return the favor.
    [/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: 0px solid black; margin-top: -11px; width: 300px; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; letter-spacing: 2px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= ; border: 0px solid black; margin-top: -18px; width: 300px; font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; letter-spacing: 2px;]— CAUSE I AM A CHAMPION
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    "N-No I mean I can't because-" Loki watched him dart off, and silently he backed off, disappearing into the shadows.


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    [color=transparent] #Fraybae

    [align=center]#twistedthirdtier
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 310px; height: auto][justify][size=8]"NUPE!" the butterfly screeched with a laugh as she dodged the Battlemaster's talons. "TWO QUICK FIVE YOU, ASSHOLE!"