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JAY T. · May 18th 2016

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 325px;][justify][size=9pt]Apollo allowed the mice he'd had clamped in his jaws to fall to the ground with a soft 'thump' before seating himself in front of it. He hadn't caught it, though he wish he had; it was very difficult to prove you weren't a simple housecat when all you could do was lie around and complain. But he simply wasn't used to being mortal. As a god, he didn't have to worry about dying as much. He'd beheaded the giant snake Pythos with no problem (ok, maybe that was a bit of an exaggeration). He'd inflicted plague upon droves of people, and saved the lives of thousands more. He'd helped drive the titans back down into the pits of Tartarus. But now he couldn't even catch a measly mouse.

The ex-god gave a sigh of despair, gazing up at the sigh. Zeus' threat echoed within his mind. He would have to prove himself, serve a clan, for.. for what? A year? Yeah, that was it.. Apollo frowned, prodding the mouse carcass with his paw. Raw meat was disgusting, but he was so hungry...
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hopechest · May 18th 2016

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jackson inquired leaning forward to inspect it before leaning back. he was probably being too mean to the new comer for sunclan's standards but he didn't care.

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JAY T. · May 18th 2016

[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 325px;][justify][size=9pt]Never in four thousand years had Apollo met a mortal more annoying. Well, that was a lie - some of the Greek kings he'd served had been pretty whiny. But Jackson was definitely up there. The jerk just refused to believe that he was a god! He supposed he could understand his doubt - he didn't look like much in this form. But the additional teasing was irritating and - not to mention - incredibly embarrassing. He didn't need a constant reminder of his newfound mortality.

Speak of the devil.. Apollo flattened his ears back against his head as soon as he heard Jackson's voice. He turned to glare at the taller creature, cheeks warming at the use of his 'other' name. "I told you, it's [b]Apollo,"[/b] he grumbled, flustered. His gaze fell to the mouse at his paws, and he squirmed in his seat. "I.. uh, yeah. I did. Why?" Ok, that was why he wasn't the god of lying and deceit.
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hopechest · May 18th 2016

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jackson retorted with a snort, he was so rude and annoying one would think he was the feline incarnation of the greek god dolos. that wouldn't be a bad idea, being dolos, honestly jackson would love the title. he wondered if it was possible to become dolos - or steal his spot. it was a thought that passed his mind however it didn't last long as he was focused on annoying the * out of apollo/mittens. he didn't think he'd ever back off of annoying apollo - even if zues himself jumped down from olympus and knocked him on the head with a lightning bolt. he loved annoying, tricking, and honestly being the *ch he knew he was, especially to people who appeared as liars. the ivory male flicked his tail, the only sign of irritation coming from the boy. "is it? i was [i]sure

your name was mittens." jackson purred whiskers twitching as he shrugged. why did he ask? well he doubted this dude could catch it, and two he was forcing his stomach not to rumble because he was pretty * at hunting.