And they become the best of friends[p]

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    - pfft, you start a thread with an rp post in main game c:
    so like this:


    Setekh sighed softly, leaning backward against the wheel of an abandoned bumper car and watching the fluffy white clouds as they went by, his long ears drooping against his skull and his icy blue eyes slightly tired. There was so much tension in Shadowclan right now; murders, public tortures, sadness... Almost everyone had changed after Constellationdreamer's death. He himself wasn't too happy with Hostesscupcake's leadership; she seemed to be changing everything, and for the worse, which bothered him. He didn't really mind the change of religion or the demotions and promotions, but the new ranks were awkward to understand and all of their new enemies were even worse. What was the point in making everyone hate Shadowclan? Set simply couldn't understand the new leader's logic. Letting out a loud groan, the Sha creature rolled over and banged his head on the steering wheel of the bumper car, which made it let out a warbled honk from its disuse. Set just wanted everyone and everything back to the way it was; more happy and with less murderous assholes around. However, that wasn't going to happen, was it? He guessed he just had to deal with this new way of life. Really, he just wanted someone to talk to.


    / all opinions ic!


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    The young cub jumped upon hearing a loud honk coming from the other side of the marshy camp. He looked up, his small head appearing in the tall, weedy grass. Mud stuck to his belly fur and along the back side of his legs, getting in between his paws. Shadowclan was set in a marshy environment. Brokencub didn't hate it, nor did he much like it. Pricking his ears, he listened in case there was another honk and stood, shaking out his pelt free of any bugs that had clung on. The little male cub made his way to the broken down car, a burnt out skeleton of a car at least. Brokencub spotted an animal, and recognized him as Setekh. Flicking his tail tip he spoke quietly, bashful. "Was that you?" He asked, dipping his head with shyness.

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    Set looked up sharply as he heard a voice, but as his alert icy blue optics focused onto Brokencub he relaxed considerably. He hadn't met this guy around before, but for once someone seemed nice in this group of murderers. Good, points for him for finding a sweet kid. "Ah, yes, sorry. I was just... Thinking, I suppose." the Sha creature apologized sheepishly, his thin two-tipped tail curling above his back as he spoke. "I am quite sorry if I startled you. But ah... I do not believe I know you. What is your name?" he asked softly, peering over the side of his bumper car at the mud-caked lion cub below.


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    a sha creature? what's dat o-o


    ic;


    Brokencub looked up at the being and shyly averted his eyes up to stare into the male's own pools. "I'm Brokencub." He squeaked, becoming a little more comfortable with the guy. Brokencub wasn't yet aware of it, but Shadowclan was pretty harsh. Murderers here, there, everywhere. But Brokencub seemed to be the odd one out at the moment being his shy little self. The curious cub's tail swung from side to side and he spoke up again, his paws sinking into the marshy ground, "What's your name?" He spoke a little more loudly, with a little more confidence than before; he was quick getting comfortable around others. He pulled out his left front paw followed by a sucking noise and a small splatter of mud to the side. "Yuck." He muttered, shaking his paw, though he was just going to stick it back in. And that's precisely what he did. He stuck his paw back down on the ground and it sank into the mud, his paw closer to his right paw this time. Looking back up at the being before him, admiring how he sat in the broken down bumper car.