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    She paint's her fingers with a close percision.
    He start's to notice empty bottles of Gin.
    And takes a moment to assess the sins she's paid for.


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    || Female || Boneclan || Omen-In-Training || Bengal tabby || Mentor :: Hazeleye's. || Friend's :: Creed, Cosentino, Azalea, Austere, Jekyll, Fatale, Hazeleye's, Mana. ||


    In character.
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    Freezing on spot as it felt his mind being racked at, and invaded insanity getting smashed around his rabid body the wolf gushed out foam and blood mixing it to a sickly pink as it's body would not commute and was held utterly still. Then eyes red and wide as a black blurry figure loomed over him, unknowing it was bretheren and making his body cower. Then a loud scream escaping in the mutilated foam as his chest and flank were torn open and savaging blood and its knees were starting to buckle at the weight of mind power and the other canines sharp nails. It let out pitiful whimpers awaiting the final blow.


    Preposterouspaw panted and stepped back as her friends started to execute the creature sufficently and Creeds mind powers held it down in place.



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    [align=center][font=verdana]A lonely speaker in a conversation.
    Her words were swimming through his ears again.
    There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for.

    She paint's her fingers with a close percision.
    He start's to notice empty bottles of Gin.
    And takes a moment to assess the sins she's paid for.


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    || Female || Boneclan || Omen-In-Training || Bengal tabby || Mentor :: Hazeleye's. || Friend's :: Creed, Cosentino, Azalea, Austere, Jekyll, Fatale, Hazeleye's, Mana. ||


    In character.
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    Preposterouspaw instantly stepped back at Faithsongs snappings but understanding was in the air. The large serval had been her friend so of course she'd be in a dispute of anger and sadness. Green optics looked to her mentor and nodded the large Bengal mewled calmly. "I can help... Hazeleyes."



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    [align=center][font=verdana]A lonely speaker in a conversation.
    Her words were swimming through his ears again.
    There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for.

    She paint's her fingers with a close percision.
    He start's to notice empty bottles of Gin.
    And takes a moment to assess the sins she's paid for.


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    || Female || Boneclan || Omen-In-Training || Bengal tabby || Mentor :: Hazeleye's. || Friend's :: Creed, Cosentino, Azalea, Austere, Jekyll, Fatale, Hazeleye's, Mana. ||


    In character.
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    Preppy had windled away but had paused at Creeds jump to defense for her and an old feeling tickled her heart but she banished it but an unmistakeably old smile formed upon her milky maw at the defense. Thanks Creed... Then she caught on to Californium and her head snapped right around and she glared vicsiously the older cat was nearly stomping with anger, work? Who the fuck did this cat think he was, I havent seen this little piece of work do shit. Stepping up to Californium now she was pissed, eyes glaring maw firm and standing tall over the younger tom. "Are you suggesting I never do a single thing in this clan, and that your such a Mr goody two shoes, and you think your better than everybody else just because all you maybe do is chat and hunt and chase off a few loners?" Asking with a quieverd note but holding ground not to snap.



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    Seriously Violet! Thats sounds epic... Have there been any announcements on it, I havent seen any? But anywho still great.



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    [align=center][font=verdana]A lonely speaker in a conversation.
    Her words were swimming through his ears again.
    There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for.

    She paint's her fingers with a close percision.
    He start's to notice empty bottles of Gin.
    And takes a moment to assess the sins she's paid for.


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    || Female || Boneclan || Omen-In-Training || Bengal tabby || Mentor :: Hazeleye's. || Friend's :: Creed, Cosentino, Azalea, Austere, Jekyll, Fatale, Hazeleye's, Mana. ||


    In character.
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    Speaking with the same rythm of voice, it had never changed to begin with only a little bit of a dipped voice when aggervated. But what ticked her again, did he just say he hasnt done shit yet speaking that he hates people that do nothing? "Imbecile you turned your words right back on yourself, and you 'will' no you[b] 'better' do 'everything' for this clan you should have all along. I have gotten this position for a reason. I have defended these borders since I was able to talk, I've fought in 4 wars already and I have killed many threats upon this clan, I've protected it with my life i've trained my ass off I fought a cougar, Ive nearly died twice trying to save lives and actually did die once but thankfully my trustworthy fellow Omen in training Cos saved me from it. I havent seen you even go on patrol, so your best is not enough. Same as mine, or anyones, our best is never the best upon others eyes yet you look down upon me."[/b] Speaking evenly words held fast and leeking out meaning and strongly controlled overpowering this nonsense of a toms words. No one aggervated her more than the ones that coverd it all up to seem like the good guy, when everyone had there mistakes once in there life. Then sighing and taking a step back but squaring shoulders motioning who was more superior but looked calmly to Violet. "I'm sorry for the inconvienence Violet, your right this is not a pleasant thing to show children."


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    [align=center][font=verdana]A lonely speaker in a conversation.
    Her words were swimming through his ears again.
    There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for.

    She paint's her fingers with a close percision.
    He start's to notice empty bottles of Gin.
    And takes a moment to assess the sins she's paid for.


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    || Female || Boneclan || Omen-In-Training || Bengal tabby || Mentor :: Hazeleye's. || Friend's :: Creed, Cosentino, Azalea, Austere, Jekyll, Fatale, Hazeleye's, Mana. ||


    In character.
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    It was too late for anyone elses moves to take effect as the wolf was unlocked from trance and staggered and Cosentino missed and Californium probably hit ground but nothing of the wolves back as the creature staggerd mouth agape eyes white and lifeless as his nerves only reacted, and drool slipped down its maw blood and all as the tissue in his brain imploded cracking his skull and killing his brain from Creed's work and finally it collapsed. Shaking violently at its now vegtable self, moaning and crying as only its nerves acted and it drooled and shook violently.


    Preppy stood in shock now as the rabid wolf was shaking and thrashing, spittle flying everywhere its body convulsing. It was horrifying at the pain the thing was going through, and Preposterouspaw couldnt take the agonizing scene. Quickly dashing to the wolf and slamming her paw on it's chest holding it down, then her jaws went to its throat sinking her fangs deeply at the muscle and nerves and using her free paw twisting its head back and forth quickly till a sickening crack sounded and the large wolfs body went limp. "That.... Was horrible..."



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    [align=center][font=verdana]A lonely speaker in a conversation.
    Her words were swimming through his ears again.
    There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for.

    She paint's her fingers with a close percision.
    He start's to notice empty bottles of Gin.
    And takes a moment to assess the sins she's paid for.


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    || Female || Boneclan || Omen-In-Training || Bengal tabby || Mentor :: Hazeleye's. || Friend's :: Creed, Cosentino, Azalea, Austere, Jekyll, Fatale, Hazeleye's, Mana. ||


    In character.
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    Stepping in with a scowl upon her face and ever green forest eyes dark and irratated the Bengal couldnt believe how laid back the leader was acting, thinking everything was perfectly fine when the tom didint even know the least of it. "Hysteria, i'm not going to act like a skeleton and I am going to speak like an adult should face-to-face and get down to business since I despise lengthy talk." Mewling with a thickly calm demeanor yet her eyes gave away the anger. "I need to ask where in the hell have you been these past 5 moons in the clan, rather than nailing the nearest she-cat around and abandoning all your kits. Theres been R.pe, Motherless or lost children, children getting pregnant or r.ped, the laziness of defending our borders,the dangers we ignore, All these out of the blue deaths, half the time the only clan members I see out there busting our asses to defend us or even train are Cosentino, Azalea, Faithsong, Hazeleyes, Creed, Knochen, me, and Violet. Why the hell are meer kittens defending the borders when it should be our Bones & skeletons and why are kittens only ages of 2 moons skeletons!? Plus we've been running around without a Deputy for the past 6 Moons what clan does that! And all we do is sit around and kiss our allies asses and get into wars that dont concern us we dont even get into our own wars anymore. And the worst part of this clan is all the damn nonsense made drama and instead of the Herbalist doing there job there all reincarnating themselves or getting into ridiculous arguments and half the time come too late to save anyone not to mention Manas death in that. Were becoming a lazy, non loving, bunch of boerd ass weaklings. And why hasnt anything been done about it!" Mewling out in a rebellious tone towards the orangey furred leader with distaste and hatred. "And I havent even gotten my Bone name yet even though I am of age, and bust my ass half the time we dont even do orientation for the cats with clan like names its pretty offensive! Second off WE NEED A DAMN DEPUTY. Thirdly if I ran this circus mess I would put order in this place, kittens to ages of 7 moons skeletons, clan training sessions every week, mentors with skeletons actually doing something, border and hunting patrols secured and strong, and defending our clans rights and telling the opposing clans 'Kiss our ass' and never let a tresspasser loligag through our lands. Yet I have seen none of that."


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    Out of character.
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    [align=center][font=verdana]A lonely speaker in a conversation.
    Her words were swimming through his ears again.
    There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for.

    She paint's her fingers with a close percision.
    He start's to notice empty bottles of Gin.
    And takes a moment to assess the sins she's paid for.


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    || Female || Boneclan || Omen-In-Training || Bengal tabby || Mentor :: Hazeleye's. || Friend's :: Creed, Cosentino, Azalea, Austere, Jekyll, Fatale, Hazeleye's, Mana. ||


    In character.
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    Evergreen forest colored optics glared through the luminous light as Preposterouspaw sat near Boneclans river head a mess but priorities set align. And it was time for Cosentino to know his place, the tom didint control her life and she was now an adult the age of one to say exact and no her position had nothing to do with this new attitude it was from Faithsongs words that had set her straight and away from her childish ways. So Preposterouspaw had told Cos to visit her here at moon high so they could talk face to face and get this desception over with, because she had heard ever spittled word the tom spoke when she walked off only pretended not to. And boy she was sick of it, and was not going to be branded a monster because one tom couldnt move on and accept her new ways.



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    Here how about we make this where Cosentino hasnt been bit yet nor did that wolf attack yet. But we never made the thread where Cos wanted to let her have a piece of his mind.



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    [align=center][font=verdana]A lonely speaker in a conversation.
    Her words were swimming through his ears again.
    There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for.

    She paint's her fingers with a close percision.
    He start's to notice empty bottles of Gin.
    And takes a moment to assess the sins she's paid for.


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    || Female || Boneclan || Omen-In-Training || Bengal tabby || Mentor :: Hazeleye's. || Friend's :: Creed, Cosentino, Azalea, Austere, Jekyll, Fatale, Hazeleye's, Mana. ||


    In character.
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    She was ticked unimaginably pissed to the brim, with this snarky ass tom. Who in gods name did he think he was, trying to seem superior to her. Yes Preposterouspaw would admit some cats overruled her and she accepted that perfectly fine but this tom was doing it just to piss her off and prove her wrong. And the Omen-in-training his was here to set this kid in his rightful place. The she-cat had told the tom to meet her near the River, and she sat expectingly waiting.



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    Out of character.
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    [align=center][font=verdana]A lonely speaker in a conversation.
    Her words were swimming through his ears again.
    There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for.

    She paint's her fingers with a close percision.
    He start's to notice empty bottles of Gin.
    And takes a moment to assess the sins she's paid for.


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    || Female || Boneclan || Omen-In-Training || Bengal tabby || Mentor :: Hazeleye's. || Friend's :: Creed, Cosentino, Azalea, Austere, Jekyll, Fatale, Hazeleye's, Mana. ||


    In character.
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    Glaring, it was meerly the blood of an animal the tom tried to hard to make himself look good. Finally letting a little anger seethe her voice she growled. "Not a very punctual cat I see, pity. You wont be a very good leader if that keeps up, watch your schedule. Also... Where the f*ck to you get off buddy..." She snarled lowly at the last statement green irisis a fire.


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    Out of character.
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    [align=center][font=verdana]A lonely speaker in a conversation.
    Her words were swimming through his ears again.
    There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for.

    She paint's her fingers with a close percision.
    He start's to notice empty bottles of Gin.
    And takes a moment to assess the sins she's paid for.


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    || Female || Boneclan || Omen-In-Training || Bengal tabby || Mentor :: Hazeleye's. || Friend's :: Creed, Cosentino, Azalea, Austere, Jekyll, Fatale, Hazeleye's, Mana. ||


    In character.
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    The omen in training pounded into the area at the site of blaring orange flames licking the sky with its smoke and unforgiving death of the world that came with it. Then pausing in utter shock as Amanti laid there and burned, but was dragged out of the blazing ring of fire and a mourning mother Kairi. A sadness pirced the Bengals heart, but there was no time for sadness they needed to quelch this fire. "Californian take Amanti's body back to camp! Kairi, Violet your gunna have to... Just go on follow Californian if you have to. Azalea come help me please, all we need is to use that bucket near camp and scoop some water from the nearby river it's not big enough to be a forest fire but it soon will be!" The Omen in training instructed frantically. At that Preposterouspaw took a dash back to camp to grab the bucket.


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    [align=center][font=verdana]A lonely speaker in a conversation.
    Her words were swimming through his ears again.
    There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for.

    She paint's her fingers with a close percision.
    He start's to notice empty bottles of Gin.
    And takes a moment to assess the sins she's paid for.


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    || Female || Boneclan || Omen-In-Training || Bengal tabby || Mentor :: Hazeleye's. || Friend's :: Creed, Cosentino, Azalea, Austere, Jekyll, Fatale, Hazeleye's, Mana. ||


    In character.
    -- --
    The young Omen in training had padded over towards the group hearing the prophecy story, and it made her blood run cold. Was this cat talking about the rabies spread, or Jenu's death.... Maybe both since Jenu had been found dead in the lake in a pool of blood. And Cosentino had been flipping his legs and squwaling in pain till finally sunk into a coma. Giving a hard stare the she cat mewled. "So your name is Atisuto? Your a loner joining about a prophecy? And you come from nearby. Then I must ask what could you provide for this clan that no other cat could." Asking with slitted eyes, she couldnt accept the cat but she could pass the cats judgement as negative or positive towards the Omens, or leader and they would decide officially if they can pass over and join.



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    [align=center][font=verdana]A lonely speaker in a conversation.
    Her words were swimming through his ears again.
    There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for.

    She paint's her fingers with a close percision.
    He start's to notice empty bottles of Gin.
    And takes a moment to assess the sins she's paid for.


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    || Female || Boneclan || Omen-In-Training || Bengal tabby || Mentor :: Hazeleye's. || Friend's :: Creed, Cosentino, Azalea, Austere, Jekyll, Fatale, Hazeleye's, Mana. ||


    In character.
    -- --
    Taking fast agile paces as she jumped over a few logs or large rocks, and skidded past tripping sticks and quickly hit camp entrance were from a long ago adventure with her friends had found a bucket and it was still in the same spot, snatching it in her maw the gal turned around and galloped back. Returning a few minutes later she dashed to the nearby river and dipped the bucket in and ran towards the fire and slung her head making the fire let out a deathly hissing noise it lessend down to a smaller flicker flame, and preppy dashed to the river side and galloped it up and repeated this till her neck wore out and the fire went out with a satisfying hiss. Panting slightly catching her breath and mewling airily to Azalea. "Th-thank you for helping." Then stomping on the burnt grass making sure it was out. "Jeez... I wonder what was responsible for this... And this was no simple forest fire it was set by something."



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    [align=center][font=verdana]A lonely speaker in a conversation.
    Her words were swimming through his ears again.
    There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for.

    She paint's her fingers with a close percision.
    He start's to notice empty bottles of Gin.
    And takes a moment to assess the sins she's paid for.


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    || Female || Boneclan || Omen-In-Training || Bengal tabby || Mentor :: Hazeleye's. || Friend's :: Creed, Cosentino, Azalea, Austere, Jekyll, Fatale, Hazeleye's, Mana. ||


    In character.
    -- --
    That tickerd her nerve and made her lip twitch she made a soft whisper like growl and mewled with the regulated calm voice. "I asked this, because it is vital to my work. I'm Preposterouspaw an Omen in training, training to be an Omen which are the ones who take lead in patrols accept cats and are the secondly hand-me down from the deputy. So I would like an answer to my question, I like to train my questioning for future references." Mewling with a tint, sadly this position was only a semi-HP but still she needed the training. "Besides we are not the one's who decide your passing, and Omen, deputy, or leader will. Plus we are only allowed to test you and so far you've answered all except mine."



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    [align=center][font=verdana]A lonely speaker in a conversation.
    Her words were swimming through his ears again.
    There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for.

    She paint's her fingers with a close percision.
    He start's to notice empty bottles of Gin.
    And takes a moment to assess the sins she's paid for.


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    || Female || Boneclan || Omen-In-Training || Bengal tabby || Mentor :: Hazeleye's. || Friend's :: Creed, Cosentino, Azalea, Austere, Jekyll, Fatale, Hazeleye's, Mana. ||


    In character.
    -- --
    Glaring with a darker frown the she-cat hissed out. "Who in the hell is Animagus I think your bullshitting me! And besides your being ambitious a murderer yourself, Ambitions are not good! The cat may have been a murderer but you can call yourself one now as well. I understand the concept and eye for an eye but now you will not be opened to the gates of Kiami arms for this deed, you do not kill unless for the clans person, that was a single cat and yes it may have been tragic but you could have done something else to the murder. LET THEM LIVE. Then they indulge in insanity of there own regrets and pain and sooner or later loose it or someone else comes along kills them, or Kiami has a plan for them thats the worst kind of pain around, is life! We die in our own ways and murderer is never a good excuse to kill a cat ! Did you ever think that person may of had a family and had to kill Animagus for a reason money a threat or something else. Ever heard this quote before? There is no rest for the wicked, prey dosent grow on trees! They have mouths to feed, and deeds or promises to pay, and nothing in this worlds for free. They cant slow down, they cant give in I bet they wish they could, yet there is no rest for the wicked till they close there eyes for good." Yet she understood why but for some reason, it was an act she wanted to test his limits piss him off prove him wrong, get him confused till the tom was in agony. It made cats stronger when they streatched and thought of the possabilities, and she wanted him to understand that. "He may have killed Animagus, but did this cat even if they are real even have purpose in your life rather than just being in your clan? Cat's day every second out there somewhere unknown to us every day, second, minute, hour, month, year, day. YOU NAME IT! And Kiami had planned this death except the death for the murderer Kiami kept the monstrosity alive for a reason... To make them suffer. I hope you think fully now, YOU KILLED SOMEBODY. Someones child, someones neice/nephew, someones grandchild, someones crush, someones clanmate. It's the same for you killing him and him killing Animagus, now since he is dead YOU will live with the guilt of killing somebody."



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    [align=center][font=verdana]A lonely speaker in a conversation.
    Her words were swimming through his ears again.
    There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for.

    She paint's her fingers with a close percision.
    He start's to notice empty bottles of Gin.
    And takes a moment to assess the sins she's paid for.


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    || Female || Boneclan || Omen-In-Training || Bengal tabby || Mentor :: Hazeleye's. || Friend's :: Creed, Cosentino, Azalea, Austere, Jekyll, Fatale, Hazeleye's, Mana. ||


    In character.
    -- --
    She nearly slapped the hell out of the cat for making her do a giant as speech. "Then why in gods name did you say 'The reason I was late was because I was tracking down the cat who murdered Animagus, not just murdered he ripped his soul from his body. I made sure he felt the same pain like I said before jerks don't deserve to live.' LIKE YOU KILLED SOMEBODY! Dont be so damn vague you moron, or you'll never get your words across correctly and send cats into the wrong course of actions. Which could lead to utter caos, think before you speak please." Snarling with a pissed attitude, she hated wasted words but continued at the toms second reply. "And another lesson the wicked never learn, the cat will continue to kill, with or without the experience you see... I'm the same way but not with murder or killing. Mine is sadly lust, and the greed of freind ship I never stop even when I loose them and i've done a lot of fairly bad things when I mean lust. Even so it was a cat, you barley knew him, a cat like that dies everyday, it's too late. MOVE THE HELL ON." Purring enticingly at the word lust, but quickly switching back to a snarling phase at the other words.



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    [align=center][font=verdana]A lonely speaker in a conversation.
    Her words were swimming through his ears again.
    There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for.

    She paint's her fingers with a close percision.
    He start's to notice empty bottles of Gin.
    And takes a moment to assess the sins she's paid for.


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    || Female || Boneclan || Omen-In-Training || Bengal tabby || Mentor :: Hazeleye's. || Friend's :: Creed, Cosentino, Azalea, Austere, Jekyll, Fatale, Hazeleye's, Mana. ||


    In character.
    -- --
    "That's one of my virtues is tree climbing and hunting, along with running. I could help you with team hunting, lead the squirrels toward me, or how to fight and kill it. I think she's proved herself Clark and I could mentor her out since I am really good with those types of things." Smirking lightly with interest towards the peculiar gal, but met the Ringtailed creature on even grounds.



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    [align=center][font=verdana]A lonely speaker in a conversation.
    Her words were swimming through his ears again.
    There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for.

    She paint's her fingers with a close percision.
    He start's to notice empty bottles of Gin.
    And takes a moment to assess the sins she's paid for.


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    || Female || Boneclan || Omen-In-Training || Bengal tabby || Mentor :: Hazeleye's. || Friend's :: Creed, Cosentino, Azalea, Austere, Jekyll, Fatale, Hazeleye's, Mana. ||


    In character.
    -- --
    [Bleehhh.... Rushed post is rushed.]
    Okay this was a surprise, Hysteria actually agreed and broke down on it! Mouth agaped in shock that Hysteria was finally doing something for once! This is awesome! Even if she exagerated it was for good effect to say the least. Giving a leanent smile it was nice Hysteria was stepping up the game finally and got ticked! New scenerio of awesomeness. "Good. Things better change... Thats all I got for grabs sorry I pissed ya off but thats just me Hysteria I take it as far as I can." Smirking but a little anger still hitched who said she wasnt still mad but oh well. "And I expect to see this improvement soon sir, or i'll bitch you till you do." Taking a little hop and turn and on her way out she mutterd. "Also.. Good for you Hysteria." With that and a smug smirk Preppy sauntered off with a hop.



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    [align=center][font=verdana]A lonely speaker in a conversation.
    Her words were swimming through his ears again.
    There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for.

    She paint's her fingers with a close percision.
    He start's to notice empty bottles of Gin.
    And takes a moment to assess the sins she's paid for.


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    || Female || Boneclan || Omen-In-Training || Bengal tabby || Mentor :: Hazeleye's. || Friend's :: Creed, Cosentino, Azalea, Austere, Jekyll, Fatale, Hazeleye's, Mana. ||


    In character.
    -- --
    Turning it down a notch, this is what was planned finally the breaking point. Mewling a little gentler but still a stoney like expression. "Boo hoo.. Lifes tuff get over it. And no one understands me either, were you ever possesed by some crazy a** spirit named JoKeR hurting your friends and killing cats? Were you sliced down from your gut by an earthquaked rock and regret the day ever since because your clan needed you? Did your father r.pe you at a childs age? Did your mother abandond you and named you preposterous for ever being born, and also run away with your r.pist father hating you? Did you scare your only family member that loved you to death by leashing out a spirit, then them turning up hating you for the rest of your life then die of cancer because no one noticed him, I never even got to say goodbye or I love you? Or have your cousin beat you every day severly till she gave up, leaving me at deaths door every second of my life bleeding away in confusion of something I couldnt control? Or have you been killed by friends you trusted, attacked by a rabied wolf and your friend ending up in a spittiling coma mess, or pushing your friends so far away so you dont hurt them ever again so you can change your childish ways! BECAUSE THATS MY DAMNED LIFE I HAVE NO FRIENDS, NO FAMILY, AND EVERYONE HATES ME FOR TRYING TO PROTECT THEM FROM ME AND THE DANGERS THAT THREATEN US I'M HATED FOR EVER CARING!" Okay that wasn't planned tears werent planned, yelling wasn't planned but she had to leak it out it was too much trying to be pissy towards this cat she just broke the demeanor and just a hiltch of that old scared upset kit showed in her but it vansihed as she muttered darkly. "Who is the one thats misunderstood? Theres no use being a superhero kid no one cares... And no one will ever love you truly." This was the hiking point to test the cat, but shckingly it was all true what she sputed then again maybe this wasnt turning out as planned.



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    [align=center][font=verdana]A lonely speaker in a conversation.
    Her words were swimming through his ears again.
    There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for.

    She paint's her fingers with a close percision.
    He start's to notice empty bottles of Gin.
    And takes a moment to assess the sins she's paid for.


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    || Female || Boneclan || Omen-In-Training || Bengal tabby || Mentor :: Hazeleye's. || Friend's :: Creed, Cosentino, Azalea, Austere, Jekyll, Fatale, Hazeleye's, Mana. ||


    In character.
    -- --
    || Boneclan || Semi-hard || Wounds aloud || NO KILL. ||
    The yong Ome in training charged in snarling claws extended, and dark evergreen eyes blazing alight. "Pfft tough talk for some little f*cks to say the least..." It was nice Hysteria stepped up the damn game! Looking around for any Skull to attack Preppy launched into the fight.



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    [align=center][font=verdana]A lonely speaker in a conversation.
    Her words were swimming through his ears again.
    There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for.

    She paint's her fingers with a close percision.
    He start's to notice empty bottles of Gin.
    And takes a moment to assess the sins she's paid for.


    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; border: 1px dashed blue; height: 29px; border-radius: 10em 10em 0em 0em; background:url('http://wallpoper.com/images/00/41/79/27/red-background_00417927.jpg')][/fancypost]
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    || Female || Boneclan || Omen-In-Training || Bengal tabby || Mentor :: Hazeleye's. || Friend's :: Creed, Cosentino, Azalea, Austere, Jekyll, Fatale, Hazeleye's, Mana. ||


    In character.
    -- --
    Sitting calmly that early morning next to the now tainted lake which horrified the young now 12 moon old and she was more than ready for the final prep test. And was horrendeously ready for the new world whether it be an Omen or a Bone she didint care as long as she could grow up and buff it up and protect the clan as full member of eagerness. It was odd how time had gone by so... Fast.. So many old cats she'd known from birth dead and gone, her friends aging a lot like herself yet they were all younger so it was no odd surprise she had aged a lot older then all of themand matured a long the lines. Staring with a strickened face, and sharpened features, muscled legs and a calm demeanor. Fighting, swimming, and running her beautiful qualities which would make the gal an expertice Bone upon her opinion but wisdom and strategy needed to equal out. And in truth she had run off and trained a lot by herself most of the times and Hazeleyes instricted the hardest endurance though. But it was worth it and Preppy had called Hazeleyes to meet her at sunhigh so Preppy could call out a proposition it was time for her Bone name and was destined to want it horribly. The large Bengal sat calmly awaiting her mentor with eagerness.



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    [align=center][font=verdana]A lonely speaker in a conversation.
    Her words were swimming through his ears again.
    There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for.