Posts by Daredevil
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"The fuck?" Growled the ginger furred male as he approached the scene. "FUCKING WINDCLAN. THAT'S IT I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF THOSE MOTHER FUCKERS. I NEED A GROUP TO COME WITH ME TO WINDCLAN AND THE REST OF YOU TO LINGER BACK IN CASE SOMETHING GETS UGLY." Hissed Dare with a lash of his tail.
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"Agreed. We could test it out and then slam a bigger clan. Shall we test it out on Fableclan then?" The red furred tiersman asked his fellow higher ups, a grin on his maw.
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Noted (:
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"Hm." Grunted the third tier as he approached. "So Windclan are anti to neutral now? That seems rather... Off. I'm not doubting your word but it is strange. Anything else you picked up on whilst you were over there?"
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Dare nodded, his copper optics betraying his sudden excitement now. A battle to this scale sounded fucking epic to him! "Fuck yeah! We could even cause some territory damage if we plan it right." The red furred caracal purred, swiping his tongue over his lips. "Definitely, sounds fucking awesome man!" He meowed, returning the nod with an excited one of his own.
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"Sounds pretty neat, but didn't Amour host something like this before and it turned to shit cause there was too many inactive competitors?" The red furred male meowed as he approached, biting his lip at the mention of his deceased good friend. Fuck he missed her.
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Aww Deer ;-;
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Daredevil grit his teeth, digging his claws into the ground. Russiansoldier did this to his little girl. A man who was fucking older than him took advantage of his baby. "Meg... I... Need... To calm down..." The red furred caracal hissed between his gritted teeth. He knew that Acantha would probably be mentally scolding him right now, but he knew the outcome of this situation. It wouldn't end well.
For now, he had to go speak to that fucker known as Russiansoldier.
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Dare bit his lip as he glanced down. He didn't want to let either of them go, but he knew he had to in the end. But he didn't want to. Why couldn't he be with them both? Why couldn't it be that simple? He nodded slowly. The red furred male knew he couldn't keep something like this from Acantha. It would break her. He thought of how she had opened up her soul to him and he bit the inside of his cheek as he realised what an ass he was. "I know..." He murmured, his voice faltering slightly at the thought of facing his girlfriend.
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Nodding to the group that had formed, he flicked his tail for them to follow. It was nice just to patrol with the other Bloodclanner's, even if they were gutting their enemies as they did so. "How is everyone? Anyone got any news to share?" He asked them as they headed out over the large dunes towards the border.
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Posting on all threads now (:
Rin: I'm crying ;-;
Ethan: Could you please? <3
Blue: Sure (8 He can do that ^^
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Dare had padded into camp, a hare hanging limply from his jaws. Depositing it on the fresh kill pile, he turned to see a young cub, that looked startlingly like Scarlett. "Hey kid, whatcha doing?" He called out to the female, whiskers twitching curiously.
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Dare had been observing the leopard from a distance now, and finally called out to him, "Hey, what's up?" His usual signature greeting because Goldie had no muse.
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"Jace. Everyone." Dare greeted, his copper optics friendly as he took a seat within the group, tail tip twitching from side to side. "How are we all?" The third tier asked, swiping his tongue over his lips.
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"Barcode." Greeted the young caracal, nodding in greeting to the cub. He had seen the male around quite often actually, and liked the way he referred to him as 'sir Daredevil'. Barcode was definitely in his good books for sure.
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"THAT'S IT FUCKERS, WHERE IS RISENCORPSE YOU PIECES OF SHIT!?" Sounded the enraged meow of Daredevil as he approached the Windclan border, hackles raised and teeth bared.
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Dare nodded to Barcode and then to Homewrecker, before turning and heading towards Windclan.
( http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=1559675.new#new )
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Dare padded over with a raise of his feline eyebrow. Personally, he didn't like anything that affected your mind one way or another. He had his experience with catnip once and didn't intend to let himself get out of control and end up with another litter again. It wasn't that he didn't like kids, but more that he wanted to be ready and prepared first.
Taking a seat and wrapping his tail over his broad paws, the red furred caracal shook his head. "None for me thanks."
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"Bertholdt." Greeted Dare as he approached, offering the caracal a smirk in greeting. He remembered the male from back when he was just a 'paw' and during a fighting contest he had asked to just pretend that Dare had won. He would never forget that strange encounter, but was grateful for it.