Posts by ALEJANDRO.

^{[size=30pt] Alejandro's Last Cigarette}

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^{Ale paced forward quietly dropping a vole and burying it to watch the small little ones newly appearance most likely wanting to join by the obvious excitement and leniency. Taking a awkward tilted seat on his one back leg he watched with gentled eyes.}

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^{[size=30pt] Alejandro's Last Cigarette}

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^{Hearing the call for a game Ale was instantly up, oh boy he enjoyed games or puzzles it was always fun an exasperating for him. Hopping over quickly a small hint of excitement brimming in those Olive eyes of his Nodding a delighted head towards Earthquake, Mary, and Moon. He was starting to enjoy the few's presences. But hearing the question the tom instantly suggested. "How about hide and seek?... I haven't played that since I was a kit... And I think Moon would enjoy it."}

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^{[size=30pt] Alejandro's Last Cigarette}

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^{Alejandro sneezed violently as some dust particles we're swept his way, shaking a furry head and blasting an annoyed glance over to the cleaning gal. He'd only been passing by the room but paused noting the lone way she was cleaning up and as stated boredom. Thinking on it the tabby entered and mewed up a curt greeting then remark. "Would you like some help? I-It would make.... Things less boring with... Help and company"}

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^{[size=30pt] Alejandro's Last Cigarette}

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^{Alejandro had been quietly listening, licking an alabaster coated chest beside a bush cleaning out the dirt marks from an earlier lone three-legged exercise. But what caught attention to Ale was the mention of the Opium nation leaders death, a soft sympathetic gaze was given towards the group. And it was quite honorary that they would invite others to join in the passing. Standing up and quietly pacing up casting a respectful glance to the ground mewling genuinely with a wheezy breath.}

^{"I'm very so-sorry for your loss... As it se-seems he was a very re-respected leader... M-may he rest in peace." Closing the gaze a soft sigh emitting, Ale always felt saddened by such things like funerals or deaths even if he'd never known the being itself.}

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^{[size=30pt] Alejandro's Last Cigarette}

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^{Track, I need to get on this plot thread for once!}

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^{[size=30pt] Alejandro's Last Cigarette}

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^track

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^{[size=30pt] Alejandro's Last Cigarette}

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^{With the leg strap attached holding a device and rocking his head lightly the tabby carried the human mp3 device around and the headphones rested upon his neck the sound quiet enough for no one else to hear but loud enough for Ale. With a click though pressing a side button with a long tail the music stopped and as grey fur pulsated quietly with a limping body Alejandro had an idea to hunt with a group. And maybe get too know more felines.}

^{Letting off a wheezy tone. "Anyone wanna... Hunt?"}

^{#tomscontestalejandro}

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^{[size=30pt] Alejandro's Last Cigarette}

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^{A curt smile came across the mellowly cats features. A few new cats, I suppose this place might have grown since I left. Dipping his head politely and replying with a wheezing asthmatic breath. "I'm Alejandro's last Cigarette. Better known as Alejandro... Or Ale for short. I am the son of Lovino, and brother to the Herb.. Xerxes." Taking a breather for a moment his words stumbling slightly for he was a tad excited. "I've come too see my family, I promised to visit every few moons... Also if I can be privileged to stay the night." Noting his missing leg.}

^{The two day walk was a three day walk for him from the mountains down to the graveyard.}

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^{[size=30pt] Alejandro's Last Cigarette}

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^{After he had hung around the she-cat earlier the smell was no longer a bother towards him it was annoying but nothing more. Nodding a angular head, soft coat flexing light as the tom situated himself evenly toned muscles popping here and there for relief of stiffness. Adding in with a cutting mewl. "That's fine... Let's wait for a few more."}

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^{[size=30pt] Alejandro's Last Cigarette}

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^{Ale did not like the sound of this, psychiatrist really pissed him off especially when he'd chatted with the old one in Cryptclan attempting to force him that silence was a sin. stupid bastard. A wall blocked sternly in place a grim expression played and emotions erased, Ale hadn't done this in awhile but as of now he was blocking out anyone from getting to him which was very impossible these felines didn't know much on his past only relatives. Taking a seat slightly curious on what Mirror had to say but scoffing on how she would know anything with basic emotions when emotions we're never basic only complex.}

^{#tomscontestalejandro}

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^{[size=30pt] Alejandro's Last Cigarette}

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^{Ale couldn't help but chuckle quietly at the site of the she-kit he'd been watching from afar and was very interested with her two-leg belongings he himself had collected many things from two-legs one a gift from Ballad which was his most precious possession. Curiously and fawningly pacing forward glancing over the gals shoulder. "Interesting stuff you have there... Nice makeup as well." Sneering playfully the she-cats in Cryptclan had found the human stuff called make-up and it looked just like that.}

^{#tomscontestalejandro}

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^{[size=30pt] Alejandro's Last Cigarette}

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^{[b]"You play numbers.... And whomever guesses the right number is it... Then all who are not it run and hide... The person who is it has to go and find the hiding cats and whoever they find first is it. Once they are it you find everyone else then start over with the new person as it."[/b] Stating evenly and gently with that heavy puffy voice. The tabbies eyes blinking gently at the she-kit.}

^{#tomscontestalejandro}

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^{[size=30pt] Alejandro's Last Cigarette}

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^{A frustrated glance was giving to the cups of glob in variety of colors there we're four plastic cups filled with odd slimy things in the colors of pink, blue, green, and red. With weird human writing on it. He had found it on his journey back from visiting an old friend in the Elite. A plastic bag with big blue words on it had contained it, by some huge store with monsters surrounding the area. Sniffing it suspiciously then retorting back with disgust at it's unpleasant scent ears back and dull eyes examining.}

^{Cautiously lifting a paw and dipping it in the blue one, a loud 'FRUAPPHHHFF' sound was made. Jumping back exasperated almost falling butt first with his one back leg. But seeing as no threat had been made the tabby limped closer and pressed a paw into the pink this one made an even weirder noise 'BWARPHHH' it was odd but entertaining. Dipping his other paw in blue it went 'GFARWPPP' a small chuckle was made as he began pressing into each weird goop emitting comical noises from each one. "What is this... Silly stuff."}

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^{[size=30pt] Alejandro's Last Cigarette}

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^{Nodding gratefully. "That would be nice... Please." He was a little more exuberant at the thought of seeing the tigress once again it had been awhile that was for sure!}

^{#tomscontestalejandro}

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^{[size=30pt] Alejandro's Last Cigarette}

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<sup>"You know what... Numbers is too complex... I have a better idea." Thinking on it the tabby changed his mind, quickly turning around and limping over to a nearby tree he grabbed a few pine needles in his jaws and returned. "Pick a pine needle. Whomever has the shortest pine needle is it."

#tomscontestalejandro</sup>

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^{[size=30pt] Alejandro's Last Cigarette}

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^{Looking to young Moon, a fondness was starting to grow for the small she-kit. Ale always did have a thing for kits they we're cute and fun, like little siblings too him. Nodding in kinder agreement towards her he added in. "I-if you'd like I can... Teach you how to hunt?"}

^{#tomscontestalejandro}

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^{[size=30pt] Alejandro's Last Cigarette}

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^{Surprised by the kits appearance he was a little flustered for showing such childish actions as a grown tom, but he guessed it was okay for now. Pulling his paws out each one untouched by the glob he commented. "Not sticky just goopy... If you want you can give it a try... It makes quite a noise."}

^{#tomscontestalejandro}

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^{[size=30pt] Alejandro's Last Cigarette}

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^{Alejandro had been watching with suspicion towards the she-cat, awe played entrancingly with each odd move she made and well Ale was on his three paws too find out. As curious and investive as ever the tom stalked up quietly olive eyes looking on with suspense. Voicing the others same words. "Yes.... Is everything all right?"}

^{#tomscontestalejandro}

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^{[size=30pt] Alejandro's Last Cigarette}

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^{Alejandro felt a bit surprised all he had said was keep it down, it wasn't like he'd yelled it at Jester. Actually he wasn't even rude about it the tabby had been teasing then just mumbled on. "All I said was just be a little quieter please... I wasn't giving orders. I had been on the night patrol." Stating bluntly a now grim expression played his features. Alejandro didn't really care if any we're offended if a joke and a calm question ruffled his fur, it was the guys own problem.}

^{#tomscontestalejandro}

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^{[size=30pt] Alejandro's Last Cigarette}

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^{He was about to0 retort to the Omen's question, but the blunt featured toms face soothed into endearment and a loving smile was in place. And nonchalantly flickering a greeting to Under. Standing up but quickly reminded of the bag. Grasping it and limping over the border quickly the tabby dropped it down and leaned over to touch a nose to the albino's cheek. "How's it been little brother?" Chuckling lightly.}

^{#tomscontestalejandro}

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