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    AND NOW I JUST SIT IN SILENCE — riverguard — snow leopard

    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]It had been days since Titan had last hunted. He had been eating what other people had brought to camp, which made him feel lazy. He was a snow leopard; he should've been hunting!


    So, Titan had gone out early in the morning to do just that. He had caught a wild doe and was now making his way into the camp, the limp animal in his jaws. Scarlet stained his silvery muzzle, the feeling of his claws being sunken into the deer's neck making his internal urges pique. This had been what it felt like to sink his teeth into Wickedworld's throat, or to rip Aris' leg from his body. Titan tried not to focus on that, though.


    The snow leopard dropped the doe onto the ground. Titan licked his lips, his fangs stained with fresh blood. At least he wasn't getting rusty.

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    [font=Mistral]Ramses Harbinger-Xerses
    [font=times]☼ duncan vantas xx kali xerses ☼ [color=white]8 months [color=#99C68E]☼ [color=white]riverclan [color=#99C68E]☼ [color=white]first mate [color=#99C68E]☼
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    [color=#e0e0e0]"Your lipstick is sexy, baby." He called, referring to Titan's blood-stained muzzle. Fuck, that deer smelled good. Ramses as well had been a poor hunter lately, but the laziness didn't bother him too much. He knew he was being a freeloader but that was the whole point of a Clan, right? He caught plenty of food for them in his lifetime, surely nobody would complain if he sat around for a few days. Licking his lips a few times, he eyed the limp doe. "Feel like sharing?"

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    [center][fancypost=background-color:; border: 0px; font-family: arial; font-size: 14px; color: #A1A100]「 look at you go — i just adore you 」

    oh. that was pretty bloody- it was. psii instinctively moved back a few paces from where he was sitting, red and blue optics growing huge as he stared at the dead thing. but, it was common for a green- especially of an olive, it was the color of the leopard's eyes - to hunt like that. olives were only one above himself, so he didn't feel the usual pang of fear he felt when it was with jades or higher. he just simply cocked his head at the dear, a small murmuring noise coming from the back of his throat. "i would do that for myself, right there. hunt, yes."

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    AND NOW I JUST SIT IN SILENCE — riverguard — snow leopard

    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 125%]Titan smirked in amusement at the first mate's comment and he licked his lips again. "Thanks." He chuckled before adding, "And yeah, I didn't catch it for myself." Titan, however, was pretty sure that he could down the whole deer in a minute but he wanted to feel productive and not selfish.


    He, not having heard the stranger's comment, simply glanced over and said, "You'd better get it while it's hot." Titan wanted to reach out towards the new members, after all.

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    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]"I can't believe you took my line, you bastard," growled the obsidian serval in mock anger. She didn't try very hard to make it convincing, however, as her usual teasing grin spread across her narrow features. The slender wildcat trotted over, molten amber orbs glowing with amusement. "Oh T, you're so strong and capable and handsome. H is a lucky lady," her tone was heavily sarcastic, though the warm smile remained. "Can I have some?" Ah, so the true reason for her flattery has been revealed. She wasn't being nice, or even flirting! N was merely being the vulture that she was.


    Her attention soon switched to the strange leopard amongst them. "You're weird," she commented with a smile. "S'cute." N nearly moved to pat him on the head endearingly, but he was bigger than her and didn't want to risk him biting her paw off. She liked her paws.

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    dance baby dance — kathriel — riverclan — they/them — tags

    [fancypost=border-width:0px; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-size: 7pt; line-height: 115%]the child never had the desire to eat. there was a legitmate reason but they'd never gotten around to asking. kathriel was still alive and healthy right? why mess with a good thing? with large ears pricked forward, the child would trot over to peer down at the deceased animal with a wrinkled nose. "does it make that much of a difference if it is hot or cold?" the pup questions, "for the most part it smells the same."