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Buck, his eyes having glazed over as he thought of the battles so far and what was to come. The pot hole idea was interesting to say the least. Simple and effective. "Send in a few people with scent manipulation and invisibility. Maybe an emotion manipulator to detour anyone who wanders to close. Fill it with grass, the wavy stuff that they use to bundle and shit. Stuff you can step through like a cloud." The tabby stopped, eyes flashing.
"We could pull a combination of these things. Maybe go deeper into the territory, dig a few more holes, and possibly fill them with a snack or two, maybe a few death berry soaked pieces of prey so they [i]think it was forgotten prey from a hunting trip[/i]. One or two snakes isn't harmful enough to leak into other's territories, those could be handled if, and only if, they managed to find their way across the borders. And frankly, weaving through all those holes would be annoying, they'd probably burrow in the holes we placed them in, making it even better trap then when it started off."
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A very messy furred Buck pulled himself out of the shadow of his cave, eyes blinking lazily against the harsh rays of the sun. The shadows of the capital were dull. A morning like every other. Exactly like every other, as he was being awoken by someone's announcement. How many times had this happened now? It's been practically everyday now.
What a waste of beauty sleep.
"Well you're still lookin' good." The tabby said, eyes trailing over her new lilac form once before he bent down and took a few laps from one of the many stagnant pools of water that were the Capital's source of survival.
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Buck's eyes swiveled up from the water, his tongue still lapping the water. Did he know this she-cat or something? The tabby leaned back, swiping his tongue over his whiskers to pull in any stray drops of moisture.
Oh right. That annoying pup from the border. She was the one that kept staring at him and looking the way the minute they made eye contact. How strange. "I'm Buck, and only Buck." He always found the need to point that out. He was no longer Buckpaw. He had gotten rid of that the minute he left CarnivalCorpse's failed group of the so-called 'Ascended'. "It's nice to finally get you're name."
At that thought, the tabby's mind strayed to that of Venus. What had ever happened to her? He basically left right after he returned from visiting Melei. Hm. Whatever, she had kits with a fanclanner anyways, shes probably mooching off them until they're born. She was smart like that.
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ooc: I was so confused and then I saw it was you, Wren and everything made sense again 
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Buck's mind was contemplating whether or not he enjoyed this she-cat or found he slightly annoying. She was pretty, confident, and wasn't shy to talk. Most creatures saw his limp tail, multitude of scars and slightly dead appearance and directed themselves elsewhere. But this she-cat decided he was worth talking to.
"That depends," The tabby said, not really all into the mood of explaining his interconnections with BloodClan. "Which stay would you like me to start counting from?"
The tabby just blinked at the color change. Powers were like cats around her. They were everywhere. "Blue was hotter." he said as he turned away and nonchalantly lapped up a few more gulps of water. He must have slept with his mouth partly open that night. His throat was dry like the sandy floor he stood on.
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Buck looked back up at the she-cat and shurgged. He lowered himself to the ground, stretching himself out onto the warm floor. Mmm, that felt good. "Few moons now. Haven't been doing much though. Mainly just hangin' with the Harbringers."
The tabby grunted as a bundle of fur rolled into him. He glanced over his shoulder and rolled his eyes. "Well hello there." he said before turning back up to Vi. [b]"And how long have you been here darling?"
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Buck leaned forward to take his weight off Yukine's shoulder. He stil remained in front of him and instead wiggled his butt so that his limp tail trailed next to the albino serval. "Then don't be here." the tabby replied coldly.
His eyes trailed back up to the she-cat across from him. Interesting. She kept stealing glances at him. With a shrug the tabby turned and looked up at his neighbor. "Wanna ditch this party and go do something else?" he pressed his forehead against his shoulder before shooting another look at the pup.
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Buck arrived with a small huff. He had been out at the border with Devto and was just getting back. He could already feel the sweat forming between his pads. Wouldn't be long now before he was slippin' and sliddin'.
He cocked his head to the side, swinging his rump to whip the tail around his front paws, before sitting down. He had heard of the Academy, rumors that it was going to happen. It was a great idea in his mind, hopefully it wouldn't peter out. "Name's Buck, Sir." He called out, dipping his head low in greeting. "Longer than any of these fucker's, I'm sure I've seen more action then most." He's eyes roved the crowd with a tiny grin.
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[font=verdana][size=7pt]( level one log sheet )
tasks do not have to be completed in order**
[justify][font=verdana][size=7pt] TASK 001: POST IN THE ACADEMY'S INTRODUCTION THREAD
Completed? ( Yes ) or ( no )
Posted June 15th
TASK 002: Post five times or more in a raid/battle thread.
Completed? ( Yes) or ( no )
x x x x x
All in the raid that helped the Skulls push back WindClan, beginning of may
Also recent 5 times in the first two pages in the ThunderClan Raid*
TASK 003: Host a hunting or border patrol.
Completed? ( Yes ) or ( no )
Border Patrol*
TASK 004: Host a meet n' greet to get your charrie known!
Completed? ( Yes ) or ( no )
Met 4 new peeps
TASK 005: Post in at least one other character's meet n' greet thread.
Completed? ( Yes ) or ( no )
Nukes Meet n Greet
Ciel's Meet n Greet*
Task 006: Post in at least one other character's hunting or border patrol thread.
Completed? ( Yes ) or ( no )
Ichornight's Hunting Patrol
Hunting Patrol[color=darkred]*
Newer threads will be inserted with a darker red * next to it. Anything without that are ones I've completed in the past month.
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Bookmarking/Tracking~
Psst... Akako.
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Question: Do the threads have to be from after the Academy thread was put up? Or can it be from a week or two ago?
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A morning of grunts and stretches weren't enough to wake the scarred tabby. His eyes were still slightly blurred with sleep, his steps still slow and his body still felt sore. He had continued his workout, like always, the night before, and had pushed himself to complete the circuit and the emotion web in under ten minutes. He almost made it.
"Yo..." the tabby said with a tiny yawn. He had practically stepped on the little kit.
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Buck was rather sick of hunting. All day every day, catch a scorpion, kill a snake. It was boring, and frankly, he hated the feel of slimy scales and crunchy exoskeletons. It was time to get in a little exercise. His mind training to keep his powers in check was one thing, working the body was something completely different. And he was slackin'
"Border patrol anyone? There's a few corpses to drain down by the Blood River. We can hit that on the way back." the tabby said once he had positioned himself in the middle of the Capital.
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"I'll come." Buck said with a small yawn. He had called a border patrol early today, but the exercise wasn't enough. He needed a little more... muscle movement.
The scarred tabby hated hunting in BloodClan, however. Scorpions and snakes. Lizards and tiny jumping mice. It was just weird! The lizards and kangaroo mice were the only good things. Everything else had an odd texture and flavor. Yuck. "Anywhere in particular you wanna hunt?"
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Buck blinked. How terribly annoying this was becoming. "Apparently people are unhappy with the way BloodClan is running... Hm. I'm assuming it would be more productive if it was brought up with the leaders and not a fuckin speech in front of the entire Clan. You do realize how ignorant you look right now?"
The scarred tabby shrugged, swinging his limp tail so it was somewhat around his paws. How terribly depressing this was. BloodClan was the elite. They were the most diverse in ever manner. Almost everyone in the Clan had a power of some level of training. "Is it not in our nature to feel elite? Is it not who we are to think we are better, to think we are capable of ruling the world? We have fucking mind powers. More than most clans. And we are all trained. If you have an opinion like that, I would suggest bringing it up with someone who will take it into consideration, not bashing the entire Clan to give yourself an ego boost."
Buck had had enough. To many people bashing the one Clan he felt safe in. They were vicious and most were slightly psychotic , but they had all found a home here. They had all found someone to be loyal too, to trust with their life and to risk their lives for. That didn't make them weak, that made the strong, did it not?
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Buck nodded at Claudia. "True. Change is hard to come by, however. You need a majority of people's cooperation to initiate it, and a majority of people like where we are now. That's why I try to stay out of it, but I had enough and just wanted to input once. Would rather be seen, heard and hated then not seen, not heard, and not known. If you get what I'm saying."
The tabby then turned to Kyra, eyes narrowing ever so slightly. "Please refrain from calling me weak. I have more experience in fights than you, and I have fought side by side with CarnivalCorpse as his co-leader. If you don't know who that is, I would surely remain quiet for just a bit longer."
How long had Buck trained to learn to control his emotions so his power wouldn't explode on everyone around him? How long had he traiend with Melei and The Pride? It wasn't going to go to waste on a single BloodClanner. He needed to leave before he ended up turning someone into a vegetable. Or starting a riot. He had done that once. Hehe. It was rather funny. Old GorseClan should have left him alone. A quick burst of Anger in ever direction is perfect to get people to turn on eachother.
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Buck will take one with Canada & Wolfgrin :) I can make it if ya wnat!
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"Finally." Buck swinging his tail loosely across his paws before sitting down.
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ooc: hehe. Buck trained with Melei in the original Pride Assassinations. He was a mind reader and was very good at mind bending as well so that was cool. I kinda want to see how this would play out.  Can they have a sparring match after this?
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Buck was just getting ready to walk away, his paw was still in mid step. He turned slowly. "Considering you looked at me when you said it, and it was precisely after I said it's nature to consider yourself elite in some way shape or form." The tabby looked up, eyes locking with the other. "Then yes. I do believe you... in... sulted me."
The tabby blinked. Some part of his brain was making connections, connections that had become a mental memory. Shit, just like Melei. The tabby thought. He forced his eye-lids closed in a very slow blink, before opening them again, eyes still looking at the other, but becoming unfocused and blurry. This was the technique he used to try and slowly pull himself out of the mind connection. The first he timed to just break eye contact, he ended up passing out. "I do believe you insulted me."
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Buck nodded at Judith, she was one he knew. Awhile ago and only a short meeting, but he knew them, that was for sure. He smiled at each one who appeared, and then grinned wickedly at the sight of Yukine. "Took you long enough, bud." He purred before cocking his head at Serpentine. "Welcome sir."
The tabby then stood and arched his back. "Okay, we're going straight to The Pit to pick up the two bodies, and then loop around the border to the Blood Nile. If any of you get hungry catch something. Don't eat the bodies." He winked at Yukine before turning around. "Let's move!"
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"That works too." Buck said with a small frown. More exercise the better apparently. Well, yeah.. he did need it. Hopefully it wouldn't take all day though. He wanted to go hang with Yukine a bit. "Okay, want to wait for a few more people or head out right now?"
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