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[color=white]ic } "From where?" Her eyes then followed his motion, the realization flashing in her ice blue eyes. "Oh! I was just exploring the different ways to leave my fathers' den and reach the deck." Baby gave a sheepish smile, looking down at her mittened paws. The tiny tuxedo soon forced herself to look up at her companion, just curious in general.
[justify][font=georgia][color=black]ooc } I would bring in a tom... BUT I HAVE NONE IN SCARCLAN XD
[color=white]ic } "Clip, clop, bunny hop. Don't you stop or the wolf will go CHOMP." Babykit sang quietly to herself, wandering aimlessly through the island. It was over a moon since she was stolen from her home in Hawkclan, but she found she didn't feel homesick. The tiny tuxedo of four moons had settled in quickly, finding new parents in Wulf and Inferius. During her wandering, Baby came across three new cats she had never met before. And since they were all unknown, she felt obliged to go and meet them. "Hello!" she greeted happily, icy blue eyes shining with anticipation. She was an old soul, with the thirst for companionship. It would take a lot to shake Baby off.
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Hello c:
I actually have a half-mad serial killer too, though he is still very young. Maybe we could get them together sometime (if your interested I'll give you more info)
also, I have an autistic she-cat named Allison. Her grandparents are Navyseal and Blackbird and her father is the reincarnation of Soldierboy {*cough cough* guess who *cough cough*)
Anyways, I need to get her active.
[justify][font=georgia][color=black]Okay. Can you make ally's first? I'm trying to figure out if Purple timeskipped or not
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{once it finds you, you can never escape}
[color=white]A tiny squeak escaped him at the sudden movement, but strangely he felt overjoyed to be drawn to Tiresias. And that's what astonished him. He wanted to be angry; angry at the monster who took him away from his mother, but he couldn't. He suspected that these unwanted emotions came from his... Extra passenger. And Pandorum's thoughts were true, as that little piece of Blairwitch lodged inside him was reacting positively to her father. She hadn't seen the ocelot in a long time. But instead of her happiness coming from her, it was forced through the little tomcat she had taken as a host.
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[color=red]{You're all that's left of us. Good luck, God bless, and God's speed.}
[justify][font=georgia][color=black]Haha^^
They be like, "Girls are so overrated. Bye-bye"
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[color=white]ic } Perched on a rock nearby, the albino daughter of Dailyregrets and Ironpaw gazed at Serpentine with curious, rose petal pink eyes. In her opinion, what he was doing was completely idiotic, rude, and unhelpful to the clan in any way. But then again, she wasn't help either. So little Allison watched quietly, reluctant to speak or make herself known because of her stutter and lack of public interest. So even though Allison wasn't one to participate in activities with any other life form that could talk, the fact that the massive serval was doing something unusual distracted her... like most things.
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{once it finds you, you can never escape}
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[color=red]{You're all that's left of us. Good luck, God bless, and God's speed.}
[justify][font=georgia][color=black]ooc } I just... I just feel so bad for neglecting him ;w;
[color=white]ic } Forgingswords trotted across the main camp, amber eyes dark. For some reason the majestic tomcat had lost his glow, his love for life. Even with a mate and kits, Forge had seemed to lose hold of all that excited him. Now life was just like a movie. Only to be played over and over again, nothing ever changing but the audience. But today the heavily battle-scarred tomcat felt as if he needed something different. Something to bring his dormant personality back to life.
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{once it finds you, you can never escape}
[color=white] Unlike the others, Pandorum was wary of the massive serval they said was his father. He was so much bigger than his mother... and it seemed that she liked him. Pandorum wanted his mother to love her kits more! Not some random pro-clanner. The dark, golden rossetted tabby took a surprised step back. His thoughts scared him, they scared him because they didn't feel like his own. Pandorum didn't like all the questions he had for himself, questions that would get him called names if he asked them out loud. "Mommy... I want to stay here with you." he whispered, pressing his golden fur into her ebony pelt. It felt true enough.
[color=black]{ooc} I've always wanted a character like this
[color=red]{You're all that's left of us. Good luck, God bless, and God's speed.}
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[color=white]ic } Her pelt was matted, the peppery blotches concealed by the mounds of dirt and various debris that clung to her long fur. The Australian Shepard-Border Collie mix had followed the river south from wherever she was before. Noree was her name, but she looked nothing like seaweed - what she was named after. Ever since leaving the coastal home she had grown up in, Noree had had the time of her short life.
Bubblegum tongue lolling out, the medium sized mutt loped slowly next to the riverbank. "Hello?" she barked in cat. Being from a two-leg home, Noree has previously lived with a cat. So she already spoke fluent cat. But would they accept the likes of her? She had yet to find out.
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[color=white] "Of course you do. There's blood everywhere, and the scavengers are sure to come." Pandorum meowed in a teasing tone. The golden spotted savvanah of two moons padded over on his long, nimble legs. Unlike his mother Gothika, Pandorum enjoyed the daytime very much - he liked the way it made his black rossets glow softly. The young tomcat took a few cautious steps forward, despite the easygoing terrain. He was born blind in one eye.
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[color=red]{You're all that's left of us. Good luck, God bless, and God's speed.}
[justify][font=georgia][color=black]ooc } it' okay c:
[color=white]ic } Again, Ironpaw darted away, silver ticked pelt glowing as she moved through the sunlight. Unlike most Bloodclanners, Ronnie took her time, made her opponent make the mistake. So she made a quick slice with her claws in an attempt to scratch Paramore's left flank while she was distracted and pulled back almost instantly. For her it was get in, get it done quick, and then wait for her next chance.
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[color=white]ic } Oh goodie. This was going quicker than she had originally thought! "I want to join of course!" Noree yipped, a friendly, dog-like grin on her fawn and grey maw.
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[color=white]I think that's a fantastic plot! Just keep me PM me when you want to start it
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[color=red]{You're all that's left of us. Good luck, God bless, and God's speed.}
[justify][font=georgia][color=black]ooc } I can't tell you how much I missed RPing with you <33
[color=white]ic } Noree stretched, peppery fawn pelt soggy from her swim in the river. Her one seaweed green eye and its twin ocean blue flicked around the camp in a routine fashion. It wasn't like there was anything in particular she was looking for, just the fact that she tried made the Aussie-Collie mix feel accomplished. Suddenly her odd-colored eyes locked on the German Shepherd, curiosity sparking in her dancer-like step. "Hello!" Noree greeted in a friendly tone.
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[color=white] "Your Pa is a rapist? Isn't everyone's nowadays?" Pandorum asked, his strong voice lighthearted and filled with the faint ghost of anticipation. The two moon old golden savannah was always eager to meet new cats, although he tended to be kind of compulsive. But that was only when the spirit that seemed to be latched to his soul made her appearance. It was hard being the reincarnation of someone as angry as Blairwitch. He hated being forced to be someone he wasn't. So Pandorum took every chance he could to embrace his free time.
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[color=red]{You're all that's left of us. Good luck, God bless, and God's speed.}
Tracking again
Tracking.
I don't think I can resist having a bunny 8D
