OOC: Mmm, My little La Perm Feverpaw could make Sierra get preggers. Somecat cold dare it.
IC: Feverpw joined the group, sitting beside Sierra.
And ze party begans~
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"I will, I will go first," She clarified as she reached the group.
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{{ Heh. }}
TWB.
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Ooc: Ooh. Fancy kitteh x Prize she-kitteh. Sounds good. =P
Ic: Sierra shifted her position happily.
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Fawnpaw chuckled as Sketchedpaw called out she would go first. "Truth or Dare!"
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Feverpaw's tail lashed in anticipation.
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Viperpaw padded over beside Sketchedpaw, his eyes bright once more.
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"Dare, Of course!" Sketchedpaw laughed.
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"I dare you and Viperpaw to... ya know.." She flicked her tail towards to a large abandoned rabbit burrow. Heh. Dare it is.
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"What!? No..." Sketchedpaw sent Viperpaw and embarrassed look.
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Feverpaw meowed, "They already did. Viper's Ex got PISSED at him because of it cuz he already fucked his ex too."
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"Feverpaw! Shut that mouth of yours before I rip it clean off your freakin' dirty little face!" Sketchedpaw spat at the tom apprentice, "Just who do you think you are? Going around gossiping like that!?"
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"Somebody is a dirty little girly!" Italianpaw murmured, giving a wink to Fawnpaw.
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Feverpaw smirked, "Naaaahh. I'll do what i want, when i want." He then blinked, turned around, ran into a corner, and vomited a couple tiimes, slowly returning to his shy self. He wiped the vomit off with a paw, and stumbled back, blinking. He murmured, "Oh sweet mother of....What happened?"
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"Shut, up, Italianpaw!" She laughed and hissed at the same time. "But I guess we're all joking. ACCEPT, Retarded little Feverpaw over there. you wanna know what you did, Feverpaw? You were being a idiot!"
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Fawnpaw chuckled at Italianpaw's comment, then turned to Sketchedpaw. "A dare is a dare. Go on!" The tabby shooed them with her fluffy tail.
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Sierra laughed, her eyes flashing. "Well...I suppose Sketchedpaw already had her fun. So, who goes next?" The black she-cat said, a deep, dark tone taking on her voice. Dungeon-style, you could call it.
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"This might be awhile . . . "
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"Fine. You're turn Sierra! You do Sketchedpaw's dare, with Feverpaw!" The tabby couldn't help but chuckle happily.
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Italianpaw raised an eyebrow. "You tryin' to kill her or somethin'?"