ONE TRACK MIND [ p; gemini ] ONE TRACK HEART

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  • [align=center]★ ★ ★[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid white; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: ; font-family: georgia;][color=black]All Clementine really wanted was to meet new people, should be fun enough right? Well, of course something had to happen, and a fight was not what she had expected. The cub gladly took her leave almost as soon as it began, not wanting to have any part in it. She was more than sure someone had broke it up. It wasn't like someone was seriously injured or dead. Hopefully anyways.


    Shaking her head at the thought, she continued walking not wanting to be anywhere close to the area that the argument had happened. She'd try to remember not to get too involved with Sitri, not that she really wanted to anyways. His presence overall made her uncomfortable, why she decided to join the meet and greet in the first place she didn't know. But at least it was more exciting than most meet and greets she had joined.


    Plopping down finally and allowing herself to take a break, she let out a small huff realizing she had walked quite the distance. That just meant she would have a farther walk back. Lovely. Mentally scolding herself for letting her get caught up in her thoughts, she figured she'd take a break then start her walk back.
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    ic } "god damn, ow!" was gemini's mumbled phrase of choice as they wandered the streets of shadowclan, focused partially on scoping out an apartment but focused mostly on holding their tail close to their body and nursing the wound it now bore. they flicked up an air, sensing a shift in the air to their right, and turned into the street without looking up. they passed in front of clementine, not noticing her. she'd probably notice them, though, given they were now a familiar face.

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  • [align=center]★ ★ ★[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid white; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: ; font-family: georgia;]Deciding to enjoy the serenity while she could, it never failed that someone would come up. That person just so happened to be a familiar face. Eyes lowering slightly as she heard the curse come out of their mouth, she fought back saying something that would be deemed rude. They weren't dead at least, so that was something she didn't have to worry about. "Well. It's nice to see thats the only injury you have." Mumbling under her breath, she figured it was still loud enough to be heard. Eyes glanced over at their tail for a moment, "Maybe you should get it checked out.


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    ic } gemini glanced up at the young femme that had spoken. well, mumbled, really. processing her words took a second, and the cougar looked from her, to their tail, to her again before making the connection. "oh. ohhhh, right." they laughed, gently mentally chiding themselves for being so slow on the uptake. "nobody ever gets battle scars checked out. especially not ones you got from fighting a demon!" they grinned, padding up to the familiar-looking cat and motioning to the bit of sidewalk beside her while tipping their head to one side: the universal gesture for "hey can i sit there?"

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    Clem blinked slowly, nodding at what they said. Figuring it would just be best to agree. People seemed to like it when they got scars, memories of the battles they fought. Though how they got their scar wasn't much of a battle, but she wouldn't ruin their enjoyment at getting it. "Alright. So, since I left before I got to see the battle." She emphasized the word battle, joking slightly with the term. "Did you get a hit on Sitri at least?" [color=black]Hell, if they did manage to do so she would probably give them props for that. Watching at the cougar padded up to her, she tilted her head slightly as they asked to sit down, well motioned to sit down. Dipping her head signaling it was okay.[/fancypost]

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    ooc } low muse ; ;




    ic } gemini pouted at clementine's subtle teasing, taking a seat beside her as she asked another question. they grinned, briefly remembering the aftermath of the scuffle. "yeah. he now has a perfect replica of my clawmarks, right in the middle of his chest."

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  • [align=center]★ ★ ★[fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid white; width: 300px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify; text-transform: ; font-family: georgia;]Lips turning upwards into a smile as they pouted, glad that they had picked up on her teasing. The smile disappearing almost as soon as it came, she looked upwards at Gemini as they took a seat. Quirking a non-existing eyebrow as they answered her question. So they both landed a hit. That was fair she supposed. "Good, he deserved it - er." She scrunched up her nose, a small groan escaping from her maw as she realized she said that. Well, that could be taken to offense. [color=#A9D0F5]"You didn't hear me say that." [color=black]She'd have to keep her opinions on matters like that to herself better.
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