[ shots, shots, shots ] open, spin the bottle

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Really though, we should probably wait until more people show up. Three's a little small for spin the bottle, they commented, raising and lowering the long spines on their back out of boredom. The area seemed barren - hopefully the wait didn't last for too long

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[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border:0;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:10pt]Duskmire approached shortly after Finnishwars, frowning uncertainly. "Uh... I don't really wanna play but... I guess I will." the cream tabby mumbled nervously. He had never kissed anyone in his life besides Felix, and he did not particularly want to end up embarrassing himself. Dusk noted a bizarrely extreme excitement from Suga which worried him, but he sat down anyway, exhaling softly. Like the childish person he was, Dusk convinced himself to stay by insisting mentally that there was a very small chance Jericho would show up and he could have some excuse to – wait, then he would still embarrass himself. This was just not a situation he could win at, unfortunately - but he stuck around.

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She'd never played spin the bottle before, she'd only observed the children from afar. It was that little kissing game or something, right? She approached with a curious look in her blue eyes, plopping down. "I'll play." The pink feline purred, finding some amusement at the thought. Could she make friends this way? It was a little strange, perhaps, but she liked strange things. [/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 400px; text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 9px; margin-top: -15px; letter-spacing: 2px;]ROGUE— [abbr=two feet tall . forty-nine pounds . seven months . fire elemental pelt . fire elemental's . super strength . saber tooth fangs . light orange hybrid with onyx tiger stripes across back and legs . white bushy mane, chest, and tail . wears a blue bandana around his neck . rambunctious . cocky . fearless . aggressive . bratty .]HOVER FOR TAGS[/abbr] — ATTACK IN [color=orange]ORANGE[hr][hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-size: 8pt; font-family: arial;]
"Spinning bottles is stupid!" Valor huffed as he trotted toward everyone, walking into the center of the makeshift circle and tapping the bottle with an unretractable claw. "Only stupid faces could have fun spinning bottles all day."

[justify][fancypost borderwidth=0pt]Everyone was so much older than he was, so he doubted anyone, including himself, wanted him to participate. It would be amusing to see everyone kissing one another, whether it was wanted or not. The lilac kit smirked as he bounded over, slow because of the sand dragging him down. "I ain't playin', but I'll watch," he announced with a bob of his head, completely avoiding Montagne as he moved to sit near Duskmire. He noted Suga's obvious excitement for the game, and was a bit taken aback by his eagerness. Santana didn't think someone would be so enthusiastic over such a menial activity. There was little to be excited for in his opinion. Kissing was...an oddity to him. Why did people do it? It was to express love; he thought so, at least. He hadn't ever actually witnessed it happen though, so he wasn't exactly sure what to expect. His gang was made up of males; the females were usually kept away from their harsh activities, as they didn't want them to be hurt, or murdered in cold blood.

When Valor approached, he emitted an annoyed groan, eyes rolling back before his gaze settled on the hybrid. "It's a game, idiota," Santana quipped bitterly in his direction. He pursed his lips before averting his attention back to the bottle rather than the young hybrid. His chocolate visionaries were narrowed to near slits, but he attempted to ignore Valor to the best of his ability, which was difficult, considering his short attention span. It was a con for being so young.

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; padding: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px;]"I'm absolutely playing," the Nobleman stated as she padded over, taking a seat in the group and looking around at the faces already there. Yosafire shouldn't mind too much, should she? Hopefully not. Ah, well, if she did, the tiger could certainly make up for it. Lots of kisses just for her would be in her future.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; color:#;]Violet came over, rolling his emerald eyes as he sat down with the others. "I guess I'll play," he said, letting out a small sigh. He just hoped the bottle didn't land on Suga, or Fin, or anyone else for that matter. He found the SunClanners still quite revolting since they lived in the wilderness, but he guessed he would have to take part in their lame games.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;]Does he really want to play? No. Does Repentance want him to play? Apparently so, and thus the hybrid makes his way over, settling himself in the circle and rolling back his shoulders. The idea of this.. game no longer appeals to him, but he's good at putting on a façade, and he's yet to develop any embarrassing crushes (he's blatantly ignoring James and his inability to not fall for kindness), so he won't buckle at any point. "I'm playing." he mutters, nodding once. Is this Repentance's attempt to force him into.. what? Something that involves proximity? Perhaps the spirit is trying to break down his barriers (damn it).
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; color:#;]Violet decided since he was the best, he would obviously spin first. "I will," the male said, reaching out his grey paw and spun the bottle. Hopefully he would land on somebody hot. That's all he was really worried about. Hopefully they didn't have smelly breath, or weird body odor smell. The greyhound sucked in a breath, waiting for it to stop.

// whoever wants can have it land on them!

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; color:#;]A low snarl exited the male's mouth as it landed on Suga. The one person he hadn't wanted it to fall on. "Oh, it's not difficult to make it quick," he said with a dark look before leaning forward to plant a kiss on Suga's cheek. There was no way he was going to be kissing the male on the mouth.

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Valor grimaced, seeing the display of a guy kissing another guy. He stuck his tongue out and shook his head quickly in distaste. "Bleck, thats gross! Don't you already have a girlfriend? Scar...Scarelt...stream?" That was a weird name for sure.

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; padding: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px;]Oh, boo. No lip kissing? What was this, spin the bottle for babies? The vampire watched as they kissed, but a more important question was on her mind. Something she'd been meaning to ask for a while, but hadn't found the right moment to. Now she had. "Hey, Suga," she started, her attention focusing on the Initiate. "What, pray tell, do you think your girlfriend's name is?"

//NINJA'D FUCK

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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; padding: 0px; font-size: 11px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: silver; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px;]"Scarletstream? Scarletstream? Like a river?" he repeated, a grin crossing his face. He tried to keep his laughter in, but he couldn't, and soon he was almost crying from laughter, shaking his head in disbelief. "And here I was thinking her name was Scarletscream. Like, screaming, loud high pitched sound. Good lord, have I really been wrong all this time?" He knew full well he wasn't, but he continued to overdramatically act, inbetween bouts of laughter.

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