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    [size=7pt][font=verdana]IT'S SO HARD TO SAY THE WORDS FOR WHAT I MEAN
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%; margin-top: -8px][hr]Paper had wandered once again from his beloved clan to try and find someone else to befriend. His most recent friendship formed was with Umbrae and that had been a good experience so he thought 'hey, why not go and form more friendships'. So, he wandered around the unfamiliar place, dark green gaze drinking in his surroundings with curiosity. He paused briefly to raise his paw so he could adjust his yellow rose flower crown which had become crooked on his head. He let out a light yawn, shaking his fur out before carrying on with his peaceful stroll in search of a new friend.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt; line-height:100%; text-align: justify]caleb was hiding out where most groupies did not dare to wander, where all those who were not attached to the groups or the groupies within wandered. caleb was sort of one of them - he hung out in the group territories, but did not join them. he really needed to join one soon, probably. it wouldn't be long before his tantrums got to him, and then he fell into a deep state of depression.


    scenting a scent that was sort-of-but-not-really familiar, he creeped forward, looking up to see a guy a few pawsteps away. cal didn't know who the fuck this was, but his scent still reminded him of something. 'bananas... no. people?' he was confused. sniffing harder, it popped into his mind. 'that's the same scent elliott carries! they belong to blizzardclan!' but what was a groupie doing out in the feral lands? they didn't seem to be hostile, so caleb creeped out of his hiding spot, to stand in front of them.


    "you do realize that this is the feral lands, correct?" he asked them, in his quiet, monotone voice. "if you don't, you should skedaddle as quickly as possible. some people don't like it when you groupies come out here," heck, this guy was probably old enough to know that, did he have no common sense?


    [s]how the fuck did i get so much muse


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    [size=7pt][font=verdana]IT'S SO HARD TO SAY THE WORDS FOR WHAT I MEAN
    CAUSE I'VE SPENT THE LAST FEW MONTHS DISAPPEARING![/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%; margin-top: -8px][hr]//jeeez mel i found a spoken work band thing and the feels train has run me over ah
    whoops i incorporated a little bit of development in there by accident


    Papertowns spun on his heels, turning to face the approaching figure as they spoke. The sudden movement caused his yellow rose flower crown to almost topple from his head. The thought of someone familiar yet so unfamiliar flickered into his mind, their crown falling from their head and hitting the floor with an echoing thud- He fought those thoughts back, raising a paw to adjust his flower crown once again, offering the male a reassuring smile. "Yeah, I know this is the feral lands. It's a nice place no?" he commented in a nonchalant manner with a small, laidback smile curling up the corners of his lips. He listened to the male's next words and let out a little laugh of amusement but came up short when he realised that the feline was in fact being serious. "As teddy bear-ish I look, I'm quite the tough cookie. I can look out for myself and if not then I'm sure that someone'll come and bail me out" he added in a tone that made it hard to tell if he was joking around or not. And at the mention of 'someone' he felt a smile surface slightly larger than before. "I'm Papertowns by the way. Pleasure to meet you" he said, tipping his flower crown forwards like it was some sort of hat.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt; line-height:100%; text-align: justify]//dammit rad you always have feels trains running you over
    but your characters are the feeliest characters to ever feel the feels


    the feral lands was nice? with one metaphorical eyebrow raised, he let out a low 'tsk tsk' noise. what he might have seen could've been beautiful, but some parts definitely weren't. areas taken over by humans, fires burning everywhere, and humans dumping trash in holes they made in the ground. the feral lands were slowly being polluted, more and more. "i guess it's a nice place. not all people have that opinion, though," he shrugged, biting his lip. he wanted to get away from the humans and the pollution: maybe he could leave soon. run away far enough, that no one would find him.


    "ah, okay, mr. teddy bear." he said, giving a smile. he didn't mean that to be an insult - hey, paper walked right into it himself. "so your a tough cookie, papertowns?" he asked, after the other male had introduced himself. he raised onto his hind legs, giving a sort-of goofy-but-kinda-serious smile. although it was quite obvious he was joking, he still let out a low rumble: "a wild caleb has appeared. now fight me!" and he dropped back onto all four paws, the seriousness in his face disappearing.


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    CAUSE I'VE SPENT THE LAST FEW MONTHS DISAPPEARING![/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%; margin-top: -8px][hr]//yep and i'm about to put pap through a whole world of hurt and development in a current oneshot that i'm working on whoops.
    + these nerds omfg


    Papertowns was the type of person who would go to places even if there was a risk of being hurt. He had hadn't been so adventurous, then maybe he would have never met them. He smiled as the male seemed to loosen up a bit. "Mr. Teddy Bear? Eh, I guess I had that one coming" he said with a light laugh. "And yes, I am the toughest cookie to ever be a cookie. I'm so tough that I'm not just a chocolate chip cookie, I'm a double chocolate chip cookie" he said in a low tone as if he was telling a story. Damn, he could go for some cookies now. The thought of it made him hungry as hell.


    As the younger feline referenced pokemon, his dark green eyes lit up like the reflection of lights on a christmas tree in a young child's eyes. He wasn't sure if the 'a wild' part had actually been in any relation to pokemon or if the kid had just thought it up but he like to believe that it was in fact because Caleb was a pokemon fan like him. Damn, he was a slut for pokemon. It was brilliant. He began humming the battle theme, goofy grin spreading across his face as he crouched and bobbed up and down in time to the music. "Is there no flee choice? Or like an escape rope? Oh wait, no that's to get out of caves" he said with a little giggle like laugh bubbling from his throat.



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    + omfg ikr


    caleb had a dramatic look of 'oh-my-gosh-do-you-even-pokemon' on his face when paper screwed up about the escape rope thing. "ye gads, it's a battle, not a mining trip! oh wait, that's minecraft." he added, giving a goofy smile. "and no flee choice." pokemon was almost his childhood: he had grown up for most of his life alone, finding a ds had changed his lonely life. the pokemon had become his friend, and he always rejoiced in finding a lost or abandoned pokemon game lying on the surface of the earth. his pokemon diamond game had been his favourite, and he couldn't believe that his favourite pokemon, empoleon, was just lying in the cartridge, gathering dust and rust.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 130%; margin-top: -8px][hr]//i took a test for pap and apparently he is a pikachu cx
    also slightly rushed


    "God damn it" he laughed as Caleb mentioned there was no flee option. "Papertowns used tackle" he said, propelling himself into the air and leaping forward in Caleb's direction but aiming to either miss or barely push him. He was quite the behemoth of a feline and didn't want to hurt Caleb by accident. That would be a shame to injure a new friend.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt; line-height:100%; text-align: justify]//apparently cal is a haunter?? NO


    caleb jumped back, giving a laugh. "and caleb used growl!" he said, opening his mouth and letting out a little 'grrrr', before holding his breath for a moment, hoping to not burst out laughing. that plan failed, and he did burst out into a laughing fit, rolling around on the ground. "papertown's attack was lowered!" he said, recovering from his laugh attack, standing up again.


    //wtf is this shit post


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