I SAY CRIER | private with theodore

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px; border-left: 1px transparent; border-right: 1px transparent;][justify] Atlantis flinched as the cold water pierced through her skin, her ears flatten in annoyance. why was water so cold? it might be summer, yeah, but didn’t mean the water had to be cold . in her opinion, the water should be medium cold, not very cold like someone just splashed her with water from antartica. she’d hate living in antartica. snow would be in the way of everything.


    After taking a few hesitant laps from the lake, atlantis hurried her way to the shore, her paw prints marked clearly on the sand. the sound of buzzing dragonflies sounded familiar, and annoying. Literally everything that made a sound or looked strange to her was annoying. “bloody bugs everywhere,” she grumbled under her breath as a dragonfly zoomed right past her.


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    Theo was enjoying a lazy day as if most of his time wasn't spent doing nothing meaningful or practical. Sunbathing and sleeping were two of his favourite activities because he could be alone and nobody would try to endlessly chat to him and then get mad when the canine didn't reply.




    Footsteps neared his resting spot and he opened one eye to look at the intruder. [b]"D'ya mind drying off somewhere else?"

    His rough voice called out to Atlantis. "Kind of trying to take a nap here." It's not that she was being loud, but the presence of people itself managed to be infuriating at times.

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    The sound of a grumpy voice made her fur prickle. was someone here? did they have to be here? couldn’t they just go elsewhere and do whatever the hell they were doing? pushing past the tall reeds that slapped at her face, atlantis’s gaze stared disapprovingly at someone she’d never met. was he an enemy? she doubted it, darkclan scent was mixed in with his own scent. maybe she’d missed his joining.


    Ignoring her rising suspicions, she attempted to step lightly onto his tail. “take a nap somewhere else, grandpa,” atlantis snapped with a bitter tone. her coat was thick, which meant heat got trapped into her fur and it made her hot. and also easily short-tempered because she constantly felt like someone dumped hot water on her. “and your attitude while you're at it,” she hissed.
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    [b]"I'm a fan of this spot, and plus, I don't think a wet rat's in any position to tell me where to move this grandpa's ass,"

    he sneered. Why does he always have to deal with these types of people? The white dog chose to ignore her comment about his [i]perfectly normal

    attitude and instead hoped that she'd leave as quickly as showed up.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px; border-left: 1px transparent; border-right: 1px transparent;][justify] "wet rat". she growled with annoyance at his statement. this was one annoying smartass, and she didn't like it. plus, who gave him the permission to boss her around? atlantis was taller, larger and had the potential to beat the canine into dust. what did he think he was going on about?


    "what are you, a grandpa or a fangirl?" she snapped rhetorically, refusing to budge from her spot with her paw still firmly on his tail. "you look like a splat of bird * there, someone should clean you up." at her words, atlantis aimed to sweep a cloud of sand onto the dog, a smirk of mischief evident on her face.
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    Theo didn't want to get into a fight, it was obvious he didn't have the upper-hand currently and trying to beat up a clanmate probably wasn't the smartest idea. It sounded like something that could get his ass kicked later. Plus, he's the new guy.




    The sand didn't faze him that much, but trying to get up was a bit of a pain, with his tail being stomped on and all. Perhaps the canine should be the one doing the 'fucking off'.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px; border-left: 1px transparent; border-right: 1px transparent;][justify] Atlantis couldn’t help but laugh at his reply. what kind of reply was that? it sounded something like a naïve person would say. to her, being quick at comebacks was just… normal. it was like there was a load of comebacks ready to shoot, enough to sound like gunfire wrecking earth. now that he had stood up, she realised how much fun she was having, now she didn’t want him to leave. then the echoing words of agent oprah came to her head saying about being rude to your clanmates or whoever the *.


    She watched with lazy curiosity as he got up, holding her instincts to piss him off. “you know, I might as well catch your name, grandpa,” atlantis said after a moment. she already decided ‘grandpa’ was going to be his permanent nickname, but it’d be kind of strange if she didn’t know his real name.


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    , again. Trying to surpress the grimace of disgust that threatened to show was hard, but he managed to do it. If there was one thing the canine could change about himself, he'd definitely love to have a bit more wit. Quick and cutting retorts were never his forte and most likely never will be.




    [b]"Name's Theo. And who do I have to absolute pleasure of meeting?"

    The canine said through gritted teeth. She's probably got some lame name, even if he can't think of any pride-wounding ideas on the spot. Something'll come to him sooner or later.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px; border-left: 1px transparent; border-right: 1px transparent;][justify] Theo . huh, some members of darkclan had some short names. there was barron, oprah… and the rest she’d forgotten. she didn’t know how they could put up with having short names, though it probably saved effort if you had to write your name down. now that was a good advantage, if they could write that is.


    “Atlantis the wet rat ,” she replied with a low and mocking bow, “here to start the black plague, and i’d be delighted to start with you.” for a moment, those words tumbled out of her mouth before she could even stand up properly. she had no idea what this black plague was, and she hoped theo did. she hated it when she spoke words that herself couldn’t understand.


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    be one to judge? [b]"Not a single clue what you're talking 'bout, but a plague's never sounded like anything good."

    The jolly expression on his face was gone just and quick as it appeared. "Glad to know I won't have to put up with this sort of bullshit for any longer, though I do feel sorry for the rest of the world's population." The last part was barely audible as he turned away and began to slowly flee the spot.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px; border-left: 1px transparent; border-right: 1px transparent;][justify] Atlantis smirked at his words as relief flowed through her, at least she wasn’t the only one that barely understand what ‘black’ meant in front of plague. but now there was something she could think about all night along with her other pointless thoughts. “what does that mean?” she called after him, a proud feeling kicking away her thoughts. “you off to dig your own grave? well, i hope you have the nap of your life!” atlantis added as she scraped at the sand. man, he sure did take some energy out of her.
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    Theodore did have the decency to at least turn his head to whomever he was speaking to at the moment, to at least show some interest in the ongoing conversation. "You look like you could use some beauty sleep too, actually. Don't know if a nap'll fix whatever's going on." Yes, he really did stoop so low as to try and insult someone's appearance.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px; border-left: 1px transparent; border-right: 1px transparent;][justify]//you're doing a great job with the comebacks! how's it feelin' playing like this? :3


    Atlantis laughed genuinely at his words. but as soon as he mentioned she needed beauty sleep, her mind went blank. what was she supposed to say? she never looked in the waters reflection to see what she looked like, only to know that she had a pure white pelt. she didn't even know the colour of her eyes. but it didn't take long before she rose up and strike again with her mocking voice. "thank you. i'm all refreshed and challenged by your unique point of view," atlantis replied silkily, "i have a question for you: if i throw a stick, will you leave?"
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    Theodore smirked, he didn't exactly [i]hate

    Atlantis, but he wasn't a big fan of her that much either. He felt he leaned towards the word dislike since hating someone felt a bit too strong. It's not like the wolf's murdered his family in front of him or something. The canine now did a little bow of his own too, [b]"It's my job to make ladies feel a bit more special now and the, y'know?"

    "I'll run straight after it, catch is my favourite game out of 'em all," his tone got less and less hostile, "though whether I bring it back is unknown."

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    What was he? some kind of gentlemen in disguise? nah. grandpa seemed a bit too sharp for that, he probably even scared off the female mosquitos that came to bite you in summer. life would’ve been good without blood-sucking insects buzzing behind you, especially ones that carried diseases and needed some special attention.


    “catch? catch ?!” atlantis echoed, her eyes glinting with amusement. “did you seriously just refer the game fetch as catch ?” she shook her head in an act of disappointment. “You know, I'll try being nicer if you'll try being more intelligent, but it’s not working out so well.”


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    [b]"Sure fuckin' did,"

    Theodore's ears slightly twitched, "Didn't know that was much of a problem to you, I'll keep that in mind." The canine laughed again, "Don't think that'll work out, dumb as a rock, sorry, dear."

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 350px; border-left: 1px transparent; border-right: 1px transparent;][justify] "eh~ someone's suddenly got a change of attitude," atlantis mused, sitting herself down and wondering how their conversation got to this state. "you really sound like a grandpa now, saying 'dear' like i gave you the bloody permission," she added with a rough snap towards the canine. "and plus, weren't you leaving? or do you have strong gravitational force towards me? here, fetch this." atlantis then imitated the action of someone throwing a stick with a smug expression on her face. "fetch grandpa, fetch."


    //rushed
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    Theodore snorted loudly, [b]"I thought you'd be able to tell in a second that my mind's actually a thousand years old, so I've naturally picked up the way of the elders."

    He rolled his eyes at her and pretended to mockingly run after this imaginary stick and muttered, "What a bitch..." As if he needed her approval and agreement. Who the hell makes someone be like that?

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