The Loner Gathering June 2015

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  • She heaved herself to her paws and streatched leasurely . "I would like to see you carry out that threat." She said and paused before adding. "Kittypet." A mischievous smile curled on her maw. Now this is what she's talking about. She hated to see others so calm and xomposed all the time. A little dash o f anger always completes the look

  • Please click my dragons! They'll die without you!


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    IC: "Ask and you shall receive!" Fallen, a black tom with a short tail sneered. Muddy screeched and lunged. His Clan training flew out of his mind as he aimed to kick out with his back legs.


    Clickies please!

  • Phase, already expecting an attack, was ready to move out of the way. The younger jumped out of the way and raised her paw and aimed to slap a sheathed paw across the larger male's shoulders.

  • IC: Nameless screeched. "STOP IT!" There was some thunder behind him as he yowled.// Callie snapped her head when she heard the yowl in Nameless's direction.
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  • Please click my dragons! They'll die without you!


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    IC: Muddy snarled as the blow connected. Barely feeling the pain or hearing his groupmates' yowls, he saw Blaze and Shark come in to intervene.


    Clickies please!

  • Please click my dragons! They'll die without you!


    OOC: I'm having a lot of fun playing PTD 2. I have a Luxray!


    IC: Shark blocked Muddy, Blaze blocked the dark tabby's opponent. "Had enough!?" He snarled.


    Clickies please!

  • Please click my dragons! They'll die without you!


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    IC: Blaze leaned forward until he was nose to nose with the she-cat. "Why don't I wipe that smug look off your face?"


    Clickies please!

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -37px;]Altaïr Martell[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; margin-top: -15px;]ROUGE — ASSASIN — HARD — BIO.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Altaïr turned to those who fought. He could not do anything about it, thugh. Whatever he did to end the evil that plauged the land, fights will never stiop, no matter how petty. Besides, fights without weapons or claws were fair fights.

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    [color=transparent] #altairwashere

  • Please click my dragons! They'll die without you!


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    IC: "That is enough!" Muddy had regained his senses. "This is a Gathering, or had you forgotten?" he made no mention of how he lost his mind with rage. His gaze was cold as ice, and cold claws ran down both Blaze and Shark's spines.


    Clickies please!

  • She scoffed. "This is a gathering of loets...plus one clan. We should not be bound by rules. Loners will be loners. We fight. We argue, and hardly anything is settled peacefully. We have no ancestors to guide us. We have no need for the." She growled, this time actually getting more upset with each work. Straightning, she gave her chest a few kicks and look thoughtful. "I dont speak for all of us of course. Just my own personal opinion."

  • Please click my dragons! They'll die without you!


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    IC: Muddy bared his teeth in a snarl. "We are not a Clan! We are the Lone Cats! There's a World of difference!"


    Clickies please!

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -37px;]Altaïr Martell[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; margin-top: -15px;]ROUGE — ASSASIN — HARD — BIO.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Altaïr looked at Nameless, but did not say anything in reply.

    [align=center][sub]TEMPLATE © WINNIE

    [color=transparent] #altairwashere

  • Phoenix did watch a few glimpses of the fight. She thought it was funny that those Lone Cats has such short-tempers. She chuckles to herself. Little bugs who can't see the bigger picture, she thought to herself. Phoenix turns her attention back to the fox. Time to introduce myself.
    "Ello chap! I'm Phoenix. And you?'"