Posts by Harefoot

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Switchpaw was padding towards Johnny's house; he had wondered how the younger male was faring.

Two-bit was awfully protective of his Greasers, and Johnny especially. There was a sort of childlike quality to him that Switchpaw was drawn to.

He had approached the doorway, knowing that Johnny would most likely be inside.

"I know ya paws are prolly super interestin' n' all, but c'mon out here, boy. Ya need some good sun n' ta be you fo' a while."

The broad tom attempted to push open the door himself, and if it had decided to crack ajar, the silver spotted tabby wore a goofy smile on his face.

"Boy, ya don't gotta be in the dark, ya know. Shoot, nighttime'll be here soon 'nuff."

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Sure to the Steven thread! Do you want to make it, or should I?

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"Hey, bud!"

Switchpaw perked up to see his friend.

"What's got ya down, kid? C'mon, tell me all 'bout it."

He had motioned with his tail outside, hoping to get Johnny to lighten up a little.

(Darn muse-derp.)

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"A long, long time ago. I can still remember; how that music used to make me smile..."

The words were oddly familiar to the tom, but he didn't know why. He was carrying the music in his head, saying a couple mismatched lyrics to the tune, and Switchpaw kept content by padding around the territory.

The silver spotted tabby tom noticed a familiar silhouette, and he couldn't help but have his goofy grin return to his face.

"Ay, Steve! The hell ya doin' here?"

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Two-bit x Steve thread.

Do you want to make it or should I?

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"Pfft, don't let Dally bother ya now. Shoot, he drinks like uh fish, if he got all mad I doubt he 'member it. Sorry 'bout the lady, though. She'll come 'round."

Two-bit thought a little, and then decided to say something reassuring.

"N' 'bout the girl- if ya still stick t'gether afta that, you'll make it through anythin'. Means ya got good moves too, boy- hell, if ya can get a girl twice, ain't nothin' gonna stop you from nothin'."

Switchpaw chuckled a little to himself, and then decided to ask, "So, what ya wanna do t'day?"

The broad silver spotted tabby looked at Johnny intently with his light amber eyes.

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"Pfft, the only reason ya tellin' me 'places' is 'cuz ya too drunk ta 'member 'em," Two-bit meowed with a little bit of sardonic humor, a smirk on his face.

"So, otha than drinkin' like uh fish, wut've ya been up to?"

The silver spotted tabby kept his amber eyes on the fellow tomcat, a smile painted on it.

"At least ya ain't rollin' in catnip like Dally now; shoot, I thought I was gonna get high smellin' 'em."

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"Hell, I'm a cheap date; wanna walk around a little bit? We could look at the ocean."

Two-bit was waiting for the dark feline to respond, but something about the tom liked the wide open water. It was serene, and had a humbling effect on him.

Before being here, Two-bit never saw the ocean before. Waking up to it every day instilled a sense of idealism in him.

He had a hopeful smirk on his face, hoping that a walk would be a good distraction.

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"A'ight then, let's a go."

Two-bit walked with a chipper cadence, his paws rhythmically stepping in the softer dirt.

"Ah, boy, ya think too much," Two-bit advised his fellow Greaser. "Sometimes, no 'mount o' thinkin' will change anythin'. Sometimes, ya gotta just take things as they come. N' some call it foolish, but I think it's mo' foolish to sit thinkin' but doin' nothin' than doin' somethin' wrong, ya know?"

Thinking was in Johnny's nature- as a not-so-bright bulb, Two-bit thought himself a scholar of a far more important field of study. Academics weren't his forte, and every Greaser knew it.

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Two-bit noticed his surprise, a crooked smile was plastered on his face.

"Now don't give up thinkin' too often now, I'm sure as hell not gonna take ya place."

The silver tabby noticed the ground becoming more gritty under his paws.

"Ay, we're gettin' close."

He padded a little ways and noticed that a rich orange sun was starting to sink into the steel blue water. The sky was tinted an intense lavender purple; clouds appeared around the sun and took an almost innocent creamy pink.

"Pink sky at night, sailor's delight," the tom rumbled, and then focused his copper optics on the water's surface.

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"He's been quite the popular fella since he got himself a girl," Two-bit noted, looking at Steve.

"Hell, I haven't been doing much neither," he answered the unasked question.

"What d'ya feel like doin' t'day?"

Two-bit was easily bored, and he wondered what Steve did in his spare time other than drink.

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Lol I wasn't expecting Two-bit to have like a real-ass Dr. Phil moment in Johnny's thread, it just sort of happened.

It was pretty funny though, considering at the time I imagined a cat fitting his description with a Mickey Mouse shirt on.

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/tracks while silently hoping a character of mine is noteworthy enough to be shipped someday

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"Jus' 'member, Johnny. No 'mount o' thinkin' makes a sunset. Ya had ta walk here. Ya didn't think here."

Two-bit took in a deep breath of salty air, enjoying the almost metallic aftertaste playing on his palate.

"Feel better, Johnnycake?"

The silver tabby asked almost paternally, mildly concerned for him. A lot happened in his life, and Two-bit couldn't empathize with him, but he could sure as hell try to make it easier for him.

"Got anythin' else on ya mind?"

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"Hell, if we can find any ta hide from ol' Dally, I'd love ta help ya out," Two-bit said with a snicker.

He raised to his paws, stretched, and was going to let Steve take the lead.

"I saw that crazy bastard earlier today. He had ta of eaten mo' catnip than food, I swear."

Copper eyes looked around for traces of the stuff, wondering where there could possibly be more catnip.

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"Well, good. I did my job, then."

The tom rose to his paws, ready to take the tom back to his house.

"C'mon, boy, let's get'cha back befo' yo' girl forgets where ya live."

The latter joke may have been a touch crude, but he hoped the dark tom knew it was in good clean fun.

He bounced up to his paws, now content and feeling decidedly neutral.

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It was moments like this where the tomcat wished he had the ability to teleport.

He had wound up chasing an NPC all the way to the edge of the territory, where the cat ran past the border. Switchpaw noted that he was by a catnip field, but in its alluring scent, something smelled oddly familiar.

On guard that the NPC could have brought company, Switchpaw slowly but confidently prowled towards the smell.

"C'mon, ya wanna fight like a man, come n' face me like a man!"

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( Thanks! You do pretty well yourself. ^^ )

"Did ya already get some fo' yaself," Two-bit half asked his buddy, who was stumbling. "O' did we feel like being uh fish t'day?"

The silver spotted tabby padded behind the Labrador, matching his stepping pattern. He briefly thought of how strange the duo must have looked to others, but quickly shook the thought off.

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Two-bit guffawed at the she-cat who was most likely having the feline equivalent of a psychotic breakdown and thought he should put in his two cents.

"Ay, Springboard, calm ya hackles," he couldn't help but meow almost tauntingly, rubbing it in a little. "Hell, at least Dally here can have a little fun. You're over here 'bout coughing up hairballs over a tom. Now that's thirsty."

"N' ya aren't even smooth 'bout checkin' out the new kid- so smooth ya fur n' take uh dip in the wata."

The silver spotted tabby wondered what the she-cat would do about what he said, but thought it'd be amusing either way.

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"You lead the way; I got'cha here. N' it makes it harder fo' ya to think so much."

The latter was true, and sometimes just having something take over the stream-of-consciousness helped out.

Switchpaw padded steadily behind the dark tabby, his light copper eyes catching some of the emerging starlight as the sky was starting to intensify from the royal blue it held after sunset.

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