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Suspence! - bites nails scaredly while reading My Immortal -
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STOP FLAMIN DA STROY PREPZ!!!111
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Charlemagne opened his blue eyes, which were going to stay that way when he was older. 2 moons had passed since his mother pushed the cream and white tabby out of her warm womb into the harshness of the desert. He sniffed and winced as a blast of sand slapped him in the face. "E-Eep! Mah... mah fasseh!" he mumbled, his somewhat British-drawl affected his speech. He ingnored the sand blast into his nostrils and poked his head inside the den. "Cakit, Princesskit, Empress, Mariekit, and Midas! Come outside, it's.... hot!" The cream tabby let out a huff as he plopped into the sand.
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The white and brindled pitbull scowled and growled, showing off her sharp pearly-whites. "Watch where your f***ing paws are!" she then aimed to roughly pin downthe wolf-dog.
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Petunia looked around and snarled, she really didn't know who Phantomcorpse is. But whatever. SHe needed a fight, a good one. Time to kick ass.
ooc} Low muse...[b]Petunia||Pitbull||No Powers||1st Tier||No kill or Capture||Serious injuries allowed||Battling: No one.
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Petunia saw Puretokit all alone, and the pitbull let out a deep chuckle. The kid was asking for it, she thought. Quickly running up to him, she aimed to roughly swipe/slam her white paw at the kit's cranium. He wasn't much, but maybe he could be her... ahem, butler for once.
Mosaicpaw looked up in horror with her blue and brown eyes. Who were these monsters?! And what were they doing to her Clan? The heterochromatic dilute tortoisheshell tensed for a fight. However, inside of her she was trembling.
ooc} Permission to capture Puretokit?
Petunia||Medium-Hardish||No Powers||1st Tier||Capturing: Puretokit||No kill or capture||Serious injuries allowed.
Mosaicpaw||Medium||No Powers||App. of ThunderClan||Battling: No one||No Kill, capture allowed.||Serious injuries allowed. -
Charlie looked up at the two seemingly massive (to him, anyways) cats and hopped up. "Hai! Ahm... Charlemagne... the boy of... my dahdy Dionysuspaw and Elusivepaw..." he drawled. He turned to Micheal. "Are yew mah uncle...? Mahmah says that yer mah uncle...."
ooc} His name is pronounced Char-le-main, in case you didn't know.
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ooc} Oh, my mistake.
//pats Puertokit on the head, So sorry for confusing your gender.ic}
The pitbull grinned, and roughly grabbed the she-cats scruff, taking her away from the forest, into the harsh desert of BloodClan. Oh, this was going to be so much fun! Well, according to her anyway. Besides, if the kit complained, she'd go to the pit.
"Need some help, kid?" Mosaicpaw recklessly aimed to slam Angelicpaw to the ground. She wanted to help, evem if the dilute tortie did get captured.
Mosaicpaw||App. of ThunderClan||No Powers||Can get captured; no Kill||Medium||Fighting: Angelicpaw
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The young cream and white tabby was confused, wasn't he a boy? "But... yew arr nawt a girl... yew a boy!" The tom hopped up again but this time at the Transexual(?) tom's face. "So why dew yew haff a girl's naymm?"
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ooc} Oh.
low muse...
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The white bull terrier trudged into the territory of BloodClan, grunting. Ever since her joining, she had promised that she would capture something, just like a regular BloodClanner. And no, prey didn't count, what a waste. She was carrying a small ThunderClan kitten, Puertokit, in fact. She had no idea who's mom or dad this kit was, she was just happy that she got something, after all she fell for it. And all it took was one swipe.
No blood, no powers. Just one harsh swipe.
The dog grunted and dropped the kitten on the sand. "Hey, get up." the Bully snarled, nudging the kitten harshly. She didn't want to kill it, she just wanted the she-cat to be a maid for her. "I SAID, GET UP, YOU ASS!" The she-dog began to pace, thinking about the tortue methods she would do on her if she disobeyed.
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http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1003464.0
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"Oh I don't know.... make her my maid, torture her... there are so many possibilities that I can't even list them." the Bully said, turning to Krypt. "I know I can't give her to you, 'cause ya' have a DarkClan dips**t with you for keeps anyway." Petunia sighed and turned to a kit, "Shame, if she was an apprentice, I'd rather let you at her... Sadly though, she's a f***ing kit. And there's no way a kit can give birth."
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"*Giggle* Welcome to the desert! Where there's sand, sand, and more f***ing sand then you've seen in your life. Welcome to the hellhole." Petunia grunted in her fake sweet voice she used to her captives. "You're lucky enough I haven't made you into a rug."
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"I Captured her, thank you very much!" the bully barked back, as her sharp black claws glinted in the sun. "Easy target too, just one swipe made her go back to la-la land." A blast of sand hit the bull terrier's face. "Then I woke her up, and now here we are, presnt f***ing day."
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ooc} - flailing in the background -
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Yay! Thank you so much! When is the birthing thread going to be put up?
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