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ғeмale - 18 мonтнѕ - вloodclan
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[fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=black; borderwidth=0px; width: 175px; height: 390px; text-shadow: 2px 2px 5px black; font-size: 10px; color: #b08ecc; text-align: center]if you feel so empty
so used up, so let down
if you feel so angry
so ripped off so stepped on
you're not the only one
refusing to back down
you're not the only one
so get up
if you feel so filthy
so dirty so f****d up
if you feel so walked on
so painful so pissed off
you're not the only one
refusing to go down
you're not the only one
so get up
let's start a riot, a riot
let's start a riot
let's start a riot, a riot
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You seem rather happy today. barked the Shiba Inu spirit as he ran beside the third tier. Drool swinging out of his mouth and clinging onto his flank. "You know you disquest me sometimes." meowed the jet black savannah as they continued towards Bloodclan camp. "Hey now. I'm a dog. I just can't help it." the spirit barked before disappearing into the air. Rolling her eyes She continued towards the camp.
Reaching Bloodclan camp, the third tier padded up towards the direction of Privatepaw. Vividimagination had never spoke to this apprentice before, so the first training was most certainly going to be interesting. The black savannah reached her destination and found the she-apprentice waiting for her. "Mornin' Sunshine." Vividimagination meowed with a demonic chuckle in her voice.[/fancypost]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]"Show me what you got? Like what you already know when it comes to fighting." the savannah meowed with a smirk. "Claws unshethered of course." Vividimagination meowed as she lowered her slim body; waiting for her apprentice to make the first move.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]"Shout one more fucking time and I will personally rip out your tongue then shove it down your throat." hissed the monstrous female savannah as she trotted towards Dementedabhorrence. "no one really fucking knows what the hell happened to Dustsky. But it's assumed she died in the fire." Vividimagination meowed, calmly down a little bit![/justify]
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Vividimagination padded up towards her daughter's wedding. To be honest the savannah really didn't give a shit that Aima was marrying a Scarclanner. Gilbert didn't seem all that bad and differently didn't seem like the type of man to leave the Warlord any time soon. The third tier just sat there and awaited for the wedding to continue.
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Vividimagination just raised a brow as she noticed the unknown kit walk up and start talking. "Yo'" the jet black savannah meowed before turning her usual neutral expression into a small smile. The third tier didn't exactly like kits, but she didn't hate them. "Swallowclan? Never heard of it. Oh! I'm Vividimagination by the way. Adoptive mother of Aima, and a Bloodclan third tier."
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"Have you properly received Hysteria's permission to lead this raid?" Sage meowed politely with a questionable and curious mew. The lynx didn't like the idea of battle or raids. There was no point of them, well not in his opinion. Sage just sat down and awaited for a response.
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"what they said."'Sage meowed with a stern tone.
[quick post before school :( ]
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"Is something wrong here Faithsong?" the large lynx meowed with a questionable and curious mew. "who are you two?" Sage asked looking towards the two trespassers.
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Sage padded slowly up towards Kaira, Mocha, and what looked like a few kits or apprentices. Before opening his mouth Mocha completely stole his question. Closing his mouth again the lynx just waited for a response.
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[justify][fancypost borderwidth=0][font=georgia]"Greetings everyone." the deep but warm voice of the lynx meowed as walked up towards the group of gathering felines. Sage didn't like hanging around camp much before it always seemed great to stop and talk to a few of his fellow clan mates every once and a while.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify]"oh I'm Sage by the way." the lynx meowed with a chuckle while introducing himself. Sage just sat by Faithsong as he didn't have anything else interesting to say about himself. He wasn't an omen or any high position, but hey... He hoped to changed that someday.[/justify]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]"Good idea Faithsong. I could go fetch them if you think it would be okay with the medics." Sage meowed with a nod. The lynx didn't want to just steal some poppy seeds from the medicine cat's den. As long as an omen gave him permission it should be okay. Right?[/justify]
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oooooooh we talking about plots now >XD I have absolutely have no plots in mind what so ever XD I need some threads for Sage :3
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px solid #000000]Sage couldn't help but feel an unpleasant presence as he padded up towards the group of gathering cats surrounding the body of Cosentino. Quickly padding up towards the tom-cat, shock filled his body completely as he saw the bubbley foam pour from the omen-in-trainings mouth. He knew exactly what the white foam meant. Rabies!
The terrible disease was one he knew well. Sage had always seen different animals in the loner lands cat the life taking infection. After a while he knew exactly what some of the symptoms where. Foam was the easiest one to spot considering it was quite unusually for animals in the loner lands to be foaming at the mouth because the were happy.
"Everyone back away from Cosentino!" meowed Sage as he saw his clan mates start to gather around the diseased male cat. "He's got rabies. A disease quite popular in the loner lands." he pointed out to all the gathering Boneclanners. "If he bites or scratches you... You'll catch the disease too."
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]"Count me in too, Hysteria" meowed the lynx with excitement. Sage had never been on a raid before and was quiet anxious to see how much fun it really was. The tom-cat padded up towards Hysteria as they started towards the Skulls territory. [/justify]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]Sage had nothing to say simply because he has no grudge against the Skulls. He never met or talked to a Skullclanner before since his interest was Boneclan and Boneclan alone. Padding up beside Hysteria and Consentino he watched as a total of four Boneclanner attacked K9.
Sage sought no reason to attack the enemy for there was no reason to attack someone who was already being assaulted by multiply villains. Standing beside his leader, Sage waited for another enemy to appear.[/justify]
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Everybody said we gotta take a chance and tell them what the hell went wrong.
We only listened to the words that we sang, now a million are singing along.
OOC: Recap?
Sharven raced in. BoneClan dared to attack them here? Who the fuck did they think they were? They had taken their home once before, but now they had the fury of cats enraged and enforced through the overthrowing of Deathwish.
"SKULL CATS! Give it your all! These mangy fox-dung eaters don't deserve us to hold ANYTHING back! KILL! Take prisoners! DO WHAT YOU MUST!"
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[color=black]Sage--Boneclan--Hard--Lynx--Attacking Sharven
Sage's ears perked as he heard the mew of Sharven. The large lynx positioned himself away from standing beside her leader to facing the Skullclan cat. With claws unsheathered the lynx ran towards Sharven. Before steps right in the Leander's face, the lynx jumped to the right and hoped to race his claws down the cat's flamk.
[ooc| sorry for crappy post :-/ ] [/justify]
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Boo || Skull || Blue Tom || Attacking Sage!
Boo's eyes widened in horror as he watched a lynx go after their leader. He knew Sharven was a merciless fighter, but hoped he would enjoy some backup. The blue tom sped through the fighting cats, yowling and hissing invading his flattened ears. Once he got close enough he lept, claws unsheathed and teeth flashing amidst his malicious battle cry. He was aiming to take hold of the lynx's neck with his claws, and once he was firmly planted he hoped to sink his teeth into the soft tissue in or around the ear, and inevitably cause some damage.
ooc; man it's been some time since I was involved in a battle, I may be a bit rusty.
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Sage--Boneclan--Hard--Lynx--Attacking Boo
Noticing the blue tom from his peripheral vision, the lynx quickly landed on his right paw and jumped back to face the new villian. His ears flattened against his large boulder like head as he studied the body of his opponent. Quickly Sage sprinted towards Boo, large paws making a thumping noise as he ran. Before he was a mouse length from the Skull clan cat the lynx leaped over the tom and landed behind Boo. Without hesitation the Boneclanner aimed to slam his large paw into the blue tabby's back.
[ooc| It's fine :3 I'm not the greatest at battle threads myself. [/justify]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]"Hey! If you're gonna steal our food you could of at least share." the large lynx meowed with a grunt as he noticed the dead mouse around the trespassers collar. Damn was he hungry. Sage handing eaten in like two hours which felt like three weeks to the lynx. Sitting beside Faithsong, the Boneclanner waited for the trespasser to answer all the questions that were given to him.[/justify]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt][justify]"What do you have to offer Boneclan, Azorius?" asked the lynx with a curious and questionable mew. Sage studied the snow leopard as he sat next to Hazeleyes. Snow leopards were in his opinion an interesting creature considering their pelts were a beautiful snowy white and they could reach massive sizes.[/justify]
