WAKE UP YOU NEED TO MAKE MONEY // open, joiner

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    He had chose faith. Everything was silent. And then it was suddenly loud, everything filled with color and sound, as if a a switch had flipped, the red prairie like terrain came alive. Animals called in panic, alerting the rest of his fellow creatures of a foreign predator. He was no predator at all though. Just a slim black and white cat. His face was split down the middle, half black and half white. It looked as though someone had ripped the color from one side of his face, ragged edges of black nipping at the white's like a sea divided. These contrasting colors framed two teasing brown eyes. The edges of them were sharp, a child's thin, boxy diamond drawing of eyes. He breathed in deeply, a small smile appearing on his face, his diamond eyes closing for a moment. He opened them yet again to look around idly, waiting for someone to confront him.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -13px; letter-spacing: 1px;] [size=22pt]delicatecurtsy[/size][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 325px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]COLOUREDCLAN — WARRIOR — HOVER FOR TAGS[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify]'Hey, dude.' Came the casual greeting of Delicatecurtsy as she approached, grinning welcomingly. 'You here to join, or 'ave you brought a message?' She inquired, relaxed due to the smile laced upon this person's lips. They seemed to be a nice person. Or, they were just a very good actor. Thank god she wasn't drunk, or they'd probably have fled while they still could have.
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    //switched accounts c:



    The feline snapped out of his daze and turned to look at Delicatecurtsey. "I would be pleased to join." These words felt unfamiliar, though he had spoken them many times before. The next words he spoke came a little more difficult. "I am," the words froze in his mouth and boiled on his tongue. "um... Actor. That is my name." After the same routine he had used for years, no wonder he was snagged at this. He had never dared change his name before- but despite his name, he was tired of acting as his former name implied. So here he had changed it, with little hesitation.


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    [justify]"Actor, huh?" Quincy inquired as he trotted towards the two. "That's quite an interesting name you got there. I'm guessing it's a nickname or something along those lines, right?" He usually wasn't so talkative, but this cat sure seemed interesting.
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    Actor looked at Quincy with a pained smile, and said, "I'm afraid not. That's just my name." Then he tried a small chuckle as he joked, "You see, my mother seems to have despised me." The slender male looked back to Delicatecurtsey, searching for the relief of laughter. He shook his head, looking at his paws in minor embarrassment. So far, this was going as planned


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    [justify]"So, Actor, are you actually an actor?" he asked the newcomer dryly. For some odd reason, this new cat peaked his interest.
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    [justify]seeing as he was passing by while running a routine solo-patrol, the domestic stop by to peep in a quick hello, decelerating until he reached a complete stop. his black smudged nose wagged from side to side as he broke into a grimace that was midway between a sheepish frown and toothy grin. it was a herald of what was to come seeping from his lips moments later, dribbling off his tongue and into the air. "sorry to interrupt, but hi and welcome adder or actor. one of the two anyways. i only sort of caught your name there." his tone was dismissive but loathing, indicative of the sentiment he expressed towards the words that sputtered from his mouth like a broken record. "i'm telomere." he sighed apologetically, as if pardoning his lack of eloquence while speaking. [/justify]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -13px; letter-spacing: 1px;] [size=22pt]delicatecurtsy[/size][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 325px; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]COLOUREDCLAN — WARRIOR — HOVER FOR TAGS[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify]Del snorted at Actor's expense, and she flicked back her ears as she always did while laughing. 'You're gonna fit right in.' She hummed with a pearly smile that stretched across her maw, canines on display. It was always lovely to have a new addition of the clan to meet, somebody to add some more personality to the place. 'I hate my name too. Delicayecurtsy, lovely to meet'cha. Call me Del, I prefer it. My mother must have hated me too."
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    Actor laughed, and replied to Quincy's question, "Absolutely not. I'm a horrible actor!" He heard another person approach and turned to look over to the new addition to the chat, sensing the others... Uncertainty. He put on a calm smile in attempt to put Telomere at ease. "It's Actor." He confirmed with a nod, turning to face him. He made sure his body was open and lax. "Say, Telomere - that is how you pronounce it, correct?" He tilted his head slightly, and flicked an ear in acknowledgement of Del. It seemed this young feline had sparked his interest as well.


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    [justify]telomere was just about to jet when his own name was ushered from actor's lips and wedged into the conversation. processing the question in a fraction of a second, the cat nodded his head as his teeth instinctively meandered towards the flesh residing on the inside of his cheek, peeling away thin layers of skin with a practiced elegance. "yeah, well, how i pronounce it anyways." came his quick reply along with a soft exhale of breath. mind consumed by matters of importance, he had forgotten to breath for a moment or two. "but, you can call me telly if you like." he smiled, breathy chortle admixed with the broken english that produced his vocal chords.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 35px; margin-bottom: 1px; letter-spacing: 0px; text-align: center; color: black;]TRENCHWARFARE[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; text-align: center; font: 14px arial; color: black;]COLOUREDCLAN ♕ WARDER ♕ BLACK JAGUAR ♕ [abbr=Trenchwarfare Hayate || Temporarily in Windclan ||Goes by Trey || Wingspan x Flintpaw/Rheon || Physically only 22 moons || Demon queen || Polyamorous pansexual homoromantic || Single || Formerly known as Darkpaw,Fifteenromances,and Southernjezebel || Former cannibal || Wears fake bat ears + silver dog tags + katana || Has multiple bodies/shapeshifting || Very difficult in a fight || Blind in left eye || Very jaded personality, mostly monotone || Secretly a big sarcastic teddy bear ]OTHER[/abbr][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px; height: 3px; margin-top: -12px;][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; text-align: justify; width: 320px;]Blinking slowly, her amber optics seemed to flicker over Actor lazily, before the black jaguar managed to stand beside Telomere. "I'm Trenchwarfare," she murmured in her usual monotone voice.