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    yikes. that was harsh. adderpaw was quick, beepaw could tell. her ears flattened for a second before glancing in tanglepaw's direction. "no, it is. adder asked butterfly a truth, who responded truthfully." she reminded her denmate, then raised a front paw to rub her face.



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  • "But it was a stupid truth!" She hissed, lashing her tail angrily. "The only purpose of it was to make Butterfly kit upset. Is the purpose of truth or dare to just use "truth" as an excuse to insult people if we just add a "did you know" to it?" She turned to Beepaw with a challenging stare. "He could say to me, did you know I hate you more than any cat in thunderclan?" And I would say yes and that would be the end of the turn. That is not the point of the game at all."


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    Tanglekit·Tanglepaw·Tanglepath
    -female-her/hers pronouns
    -11 moons as of 400th post-ages every 100 posts
    -apprentice
    -Trad. Thunderclan
    -Kittypet born but doesnt know it yet
    -Jackson x Marcy- npc x npc
    -siblings pollenpaw + Daypaw
    -heterosexual/heteroromantic
    -single-looking


    Physical Appearance
    -Bright ginger tabby with white paws, chest and tail tip
    -round, blue eyes and small muzzle
    -Round and stubby, short legs and tail
    -large round head and broad face.


    Health


    -Physical patient zero of yellow cough epidemic; currently 75%
    -Mental 90% suffers from nightmares and irrational fears from her traumatic kithood but doesnt know why yet
    -no visible injuries or deformities


    Personality
    -energetic, enthusiastic, excitable, cheerful
    -clumsy, naive, scatterbrained, hyperactive, annoying
    -anxious; has many fears


    Interaction


    -Text in Orange
    -dialogue in "white"
    -easy mentally- easy physically-
    -powerplaying within reason allowed but reserves the right to decline any excessive powerplaying i.e. "suddenly (cat) jumped out of the bushes and sliced Tanglepaws throat leaving her to bleed to death" wouldnt fly without permission


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    [hr][justify][size=8]Understanding why the young apprentice was getting upset, the medicine apprentice moved over to brush her tail lightly against Tanglepaw's shoulder, trying to calm her down. "Tangle, shh, it's alright. While it was a part of the game, it was mean, and I'm sure Adder feels very badly about it," soothed Daisystem, before shooting Adderpaw a pointed look that said 'agree with me or deal with me later' as she voiced sternly, "Don't you, Adderpaw?" It was a small known fact that he was sweet on her, giving her less salt than anyone else. In return, she offered him time of day in getting to know him and helping him be a little less unkind to others.

  • Tanglepaw let her fur lie flat but her tail continued to flick irritably. "I will let it go if he promising to play properly from now on." She replied, narrowing her eyes crossly at Adderpaw. She wasn't angry at him for insulting Butterflykit, because thats just how he was, as much as she was irritated that he was going to ruin the game and spoil everyone's fun. "Play right or you're out of the game." She glanced at Beepaw for her approval, seeing as how it was her that started the game.

  • "It was rude, yes, but there is no need for you to suddenly act like you run the game, yes,Tanglepaw? I mean you aren't exactly perfect now are you?" the red tabby and white cat was awfully annoying. The deputy took a seat, not to play, but now that monitor what the apprenticees, who were walking on ice, we're up to.

  • Tanglepaw hissed softly to herself. She wouldn't dare lash out at the clan deputy, no matter how obvious the point made it that she had some kind of unwarranted vendetta out against her. Tanglepaw considered herself a pretty likeable cat, and if mossflight wanted to play favorites then there was nothing she could do about it but stay away from her at all costs. She looked around the circle at the gathered cats, waiting for somebody to move the game along.

  • [center][fancypost=borderwidth=0px; width:400px; font-family: verdana; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt]The ginger tabby shuffled over to his mother's side, fascinated by all the drama that was going down. These cats certainly were excitable, he thought to himself, rather hypocritically. He said nothing to his mother, for he was still upset at her for having more kits. "I'll participate," he announced, humming a tune.


  • Spottedfern's ear swiveled towards the direction of Peregrineskies voice, and she turned her head to look at the scarred tom, offering him a smile. "Truth or dare. You can play," she meowed with a cheerful tone. Truthfully, she felt bad for Peregrineskies for the kind of state he was in when he arrived in ThunderClan, so she tried to be as welcoming as possible. And then Daisykit arrived, the son of Mossflight. Mossflight had quite the multitude of kits. "Welcome to the game, Daisykit."

  • [center][fancypost=borderwidth=0px; width:400px; font-family: verdana; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt]he smiled at spottedfern, and dipped his head in acknowledgement of her welcome. his green eyes sparkled as they swiveled to focus on the other warrior, peregrineskies, who had quite the name. sometimes daisykit could barely manage his own name. he wondered how peregrineskies managed it. perhaps he practiced it aloud when he was alone in the forest, supposedly hunting.