'CAUSE BABY, YOU'RE A FIREWORK || o ; firecrackers

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    With a soft sneeze, the golden tabby found a paper bag full of these weird red cylinder shaped objects and would let them out blinking at all of them in confusion then he noticed bits of strings which caused his pupils to grow wide with curiosity starting to paw at them quite happily in a playful manner then that's when it happened. . .He set them on fire. . .He would hear them starting to crackle and explode which made him leap backwards in surprise then he would hang from a branch slipping and hung there upside down as he breathed rapidly glancing down as the firecrackers continued to explode, he would press his cheek against the bark of the branch not daring to go down there. Yeah. They sorta scared him.
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    [justify]Quincy was, in fact, watching the cat playing with the explosives before eventually showing himself. "Nice one, kiddo," the tom said sarcastically, unaffected by the firecrackers going off. "You almost killed yourself." Hopefully nobody would actually go so far as to think he'd actually want the kitten dead. To be honest, he wanted the opposite. Once again, the kit reminded him of that awful hanging that happened a little while ago. Well, he didn't really want any harm towards his clanmates. He couldn't help but feel a bit bad for the poor guy, hanging upside down on a tree branch. Yet, he wasn't much help to him.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 200px; height: 175px; background-color: #bb7c2e; opacity: 0.8; overflow:auto; color: black; font-family: andale mono][justify]The loud noises honestly scared the new nurse, and Dimitri approached cautiously, staring. "What's going on?"
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    Wren bounded over to the scene. "Loud noises mean something cool!" She mewed excitedly. However, the young female flinched at each pop of the firecrackers. "What are those?" Wren asked, curiosity filling the serval kitten. She got close to one, attempting to sniff it. The noise made her back off a bit, just before the fire cracker popped. Wren screeched and ran up the tree, meeting the tabby on his branch. "I think it's safe to enough up here." She said softly.

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    [justify]Quincy's paw pressed up against his forehead, in a facepalm or a facepaw. It left his face when he gave some information to the kits. "You be careful around explosives such as these, or you'll end up either injured or dead," he told them more matter-of-factly. Did these children have any common sense?
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]★ ★ ★[size=3pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]The feline shrugged to herself as she padded up. She didn't mind them playing with firecrackers as long as they didn't destroy anything. Including themselves. Mystery looked up at Wren and Bumble in the tree, shaking her head. "And make sure you guys don't fall off," she stated, flicking her tail.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=;][justify]"You'll only en' up dead if you cover yourself in gasoline." Dallas snorted, walking over and laying a toe on a firecracker, as if testing it and proving it to those kittens that they didn't have to be such pussies. Then he grabbed one between his toes, much like he would a cigarette, and stuck it in his mouth, also like a cigarette. But then he slammed it into the ground, scuffing out the flames with the dirt, because a spark flew into his lip and singed off some fur. "That's the worst it'll do." he finished, giving Quincy a lazy glance with raised eyebrows.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 300px;][justify][font=arial]"oh, did someone find firecrackers?" there was a note of longing in bell's voice -- their owner had often set off the strange devices, for this occasion or that one. it reminded them of home, or at least what home had been like until their owner had suddenly disappeared.


    they gave their head a firm shake to dispel the memories before sitting down, their eyes flickering over everyone present in turn. a member they didn't know had burned his own lip in the process of treating a firecracker like a cigarette.


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