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Requiemkit picked himself up, and gathered the few herbs he had dropped. The Medicine Cat Assistant hissed slightly, continuing to stare towards the python. "Wasn't funny."
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Groaning, the tired apprentice slowly rose to his feet and let out an antagonizing yawn. "Mmf," Murdoc murmured, faded eyes beginning to close. The black smoke leaped over his mentor, jogging towards the Den entrance. "Something to eat, something to eat," he echoed, grabbing a vole on his way out - God, this would be a great day. Or, at least he hoped it would be. "Ready." -
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"Fighting training," the smoke answered, tipping his head slightly to the right. "I like doing stuff like that, I guess." -
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Until Stacysong came, Requiemkit rushed in. "What happened here?" the Assistant squeaked, ears flicking upward. -
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[bump! yeah, it's 15.] -
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With a quick shake of his head, the apprentice began chuckling. "Nah...You?" It seemed like Murdoc had helped with the prom, but never got into the 'date' thing. -
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Murdoc & Requiemkit padded forward. //Track -
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Murdoc bounded after her, eyes flickering with a melancholy tang. "So, what are we gon' do today?" -
[size=8][color=lightgreen]ive been really inactive with her XD I need to get her a mate.
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I have a kitty that's open to a mate. 8D His name is Murdoc. -
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omfg <3 Your free! icon is adorable. We should totally match. (8 -
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. . .Um, Jordy? I think you might want to reread your quote.And let me think of a juicy plot for them, Niccals, and then I'll PM you later about it.
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I need someone to temp Hollywoodundead for a week or so. ^^; anyone up for it?.. -
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Hollywoodundead padded near the others with a sheepish grin, approaching ever so grimly. The pale tom took a small breath before returning to his normal sitting position. "Phew," the tom mumbled beneath his breath with a shake of his head. His mother was demoted - but he was almost sure she would find her way back up there again.
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I need major plots for Requiemkit and Murdoc, everyone. Requiemkit is a MCA(assistant) who I am currently co-owning, so no plots without the owner's permission, and Murdoc is just a regular apprentice. He's a black smoke. ^^;; -
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With light and fragile steps, the Omen took a rather large breath before exhaling. "Okay, okay, okay. Slow down," the older cat teased, brushing past Dawn as he trotted onward. "Where do you want to go?" -
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The large tom made his way throughout camp rather silently, lithe body making it easy to sneak about. "Hunting," Murdoc called out. "Everyone, hunting patrol. Apprentices and up are allowed to come. If you're gonna come, make your way into the middle of camp where I am, please. Thanks."