"Well you better get the hell out of here." the femme grunted, eyeing the other feline before her claws slid out of her dilute lilac torbie paws.
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"Yes you do, bitch. And you better get to it before I motherfucking make you," she growled steadily, claws twitched at anticipation at raking her claws down this fucker's face.
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"Go ahead and talk. Give me a reason why I shouldn't chase you off on this second, then." Fifthpaw sneered dryly, glaring. Awh, this guy wanted to reason? How weak and pathetic.
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She snorted. "Course not. You aren't important. The leaders have enough stress to go through. Second of all, we don't need any more goddamn cats. Nursery a are already filled to the rim with kits and thousands of apprentices are becoming queens." she snorted, rolling her eyes.
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"We listen to what she says, and if its urgent enough we can take her to Vertigo. She might be a spy, for god's sake!" Fifthpaw growled, irritated.
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"Okie, guys. Lets stop making him feel uncomfortable. " she cooed, raising her invisible eyebrows sharply at Leftpaw.
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"I'll get Permafrost or whatever then." came another annoyed reply of the dilute lilac torbie.
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[font=copperplate]A grunt came from the chocolate Bengal. "Creepy freak. Ugh." a slight humor edged his voice, but he remained expressionless to those around him. "Shall we continue?" Clashingkit said in the most sophisticated tone he could manage, which was actually pretty excellent.
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"Hey, if something goes wrong, I'm calling the kill." she grunted, raising her eyebrow at the younger kitten she believed went by the name of Kennedy. "Oh, and by the way, rot in hell." the femme shot Courtneypaw another glare as she padded away.
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"Yeah, but not that close. You're making the poor thing tremble." Faust snapped, growing irritated. She didn't care if it was Jubilate's daughter. This cat was a bitch who didn't understand anything.
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[Font=Copperplate]name: rushhour
clan: loner, but ex-thunderclan.
thread where they meet: he can just be doping around, and find her. since he's not all very smart currently, [ due to depression after he found out his father almost killed him. ] he could be like, 'ohmigod she's so damn beautiful<3" and then it goes on for that. heeh. cx
other: he's usually quiet and observant, but can be stupid for some reason when he's depressed and sad. -
"Oi! What's going on that I don't know about?" came the bouncing cry of Faust as she swooped into the scene, looking curious in her usual excited state, though she suspiciously looked cautious of something. Eh, but it hardly recognizable. Her bright cerulean eyes settled on Cerulean, then Kaz, and Lubyanka. A smile tugged at her salmon lips as she caught sight of ripples in the murky water beside Temerine. "Woah! Is that a shark or something?" the trainee exclaimed as she padded closer, eyeing around her before looking into the blue depths.
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"Ohohohoh is ceremonies going on?" cane the singsongoing voice of Faust as she leaped in, gazing around the campus with a grin. Ah, talking to Flax Wildde had risen her spirits greatly. Oh, he was so nice. And handsome. And totally hers.
Blinking her cerulean eyes, she dipped her head in greeting to her friends. "Congrats, Heri." she'd been introduced to Inheritancekit--no, Inheritancepaw two times. She was sure he remembered her, right? "Hello Kona!"
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"Um, what?" Faust stepped in the scene, glancing at Cursed before arching her eyebrows at the new femme. "Who's this? Why the hell is she here?"
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"Woah, Ceru. Inhale, blow out, inhale," Faust looked up from the water, blinking at her friend.
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"OMIGOD I'm sooo coming!" she laughed, shooting away after Yin.
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"She probably just lost her family, Cursed, that's all. Don't take your anger on the poor fellow," Faust grunted cautious, looking down at Stragg with a smile. "Hey Jubilate, lets ask why, hm?"
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Her eyebrows arched. "Is she okay?"
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She coughed. "I'm guessing that's a 'no'...?"