Strange cats on Tidalclan island

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    ooc: sure! give me a few minutes to exit out of the sims 3 first though.


    "Never thought i could have so much sand between my toes.." Mutters Ocelot.

    OOC: I want that game so bad, but 'rents prolly wont let me have it till im older
    IC: Wheatwind loved the feel of the warm sand.

    ooc: Well, it will be worth the wait.


    "Stop complaining, Ocelot! That's all you ever do!" Snapped Episilon.

    ooc: I find this argument is better if Ocelot's text is read in GLaDOS's voice, and Episilon's text is read in Wheatley's voice.


    "Yea, and what are you going to do about it, Mr. nice guy? Nice! you're never really truly angry, or annoyed, just nice!" hissed Ocelot ignoring the sand between her toes just for the sake of this argument.


    "yea? Well, you're always angry, and judging! Always out for revenge, always looking for the most minuscule flaws to point out and totally blow out of proportion! You always have to be in control of everything!" Hissed Episilon, his patience hanging at a thread.

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    IC: "Hey! Shut up, both of you! Stop your annoying bickering." Angelpaw meowed sternly as she reached the top of the dune, and was exposed to a beautiful veil of the island.



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    Ocelot and Episilon both glared at each other. They moved about 3 feet away from each other.

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    IC: "Come up here." Angelpaw patiently waited for them to finally get their fannies up on the dune.



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    Ocelot and Episilon reached the top of the dune.

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    IC: In the center of the round island was a fence tropical forest. "That's the Forest. A bit dangerous but great hunting zone." Angelpaw explained, pointing down with her white paw.



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    DarkIntentions' blue eyes were slightly widened with the insanity that ran through her veins. She paced the entrance of the lighthouse, soft slate paws wearing a clear path on the hardened dirt outside of the small doorway. Scenting an unfamiliar cat, she whirled in the direction the scent was coming from. Her blue eyes rolling so that the whites could be seen, the Tidalclan leader had become more of a wild animal than anything else. As the insanity grasped deeper and more firmly into her mind, prying her level-headedness away from her.


    She'd tried to have her own granddaughter assassinated. She was considering having her son kill a few cats who'd been suspiciously hanging around her. She waite,d waited for the new cats to appear.




    As he approached closer to the leader, he noticed her, well, insaneness. Oh no, GLaDOS ALL over again. "'ello." he said, wary.

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    DarkIntentions was silent as she stared at the two cats. Sizing them up without hostility or fear, in fact she wasn't even cautious. She sized them up boldly, a glimmer of suspicion in her slightly narrowed sky eyes.




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    IC: Angelpaw's eyes landed on Darkintentions. She straightened her posture and gestured for the two new members to follow, hopefully on there best behaviors. The light blue she-cat headed down the dune slowly, making sure it was okay with the leader.



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    DarkIntentions bore Angelpaw the slightest of nods, and in some ways her silence was worse than her 'attacks' as they'd come to have been called. "Greetings," she said, blue eyes shifting from Angelpaw to the cats in question. "What would bring you to trespass on this territory." she asked flatly, her manners had long ago been lost in the fog that had consumed her mind.




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    IC: "Actually," Angelpaw said in an even tone ,"These are our two newest members. I was just showing them around a bit." Her grey eyes shifted to the brother in sister.



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    DarkIntentions' eyes flashed. "And why wasn't I notified?" she asked sharply. Slate fur beginning to rise on the back of her neck and along her shoulders.




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    IC: "Inktear was the one to accept them, and she immediately told me to take them on a tour. I assumed she was going to tell you, but I guess not. My apologies." Angelpaw's ears flattened for a moment but stuck back up as she stared up at the leader.



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    DarkIntentions smiled a smile that was far to sweet to be comforting or sincere. "Hm," she grunted, blue eyes full of malice. "Imagine that." she said sweetly, and the blue tabby turned and padded off, in search of Inktear.




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    IC: Now was not the time to feel sorry for Inktear. In fact, that thought didn't reach Angelpaw's mind at all. She gave her blue tabby fur a couple licks before turning back to Ocelot.



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