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As Harley searched some more, an excited feeling churned in her stomach and she took a breath to calm it. She told herself to ignore the positive attitute; she had to sort something out first. "Scarlett!" She yelled again, unable to hold down the worried feeling. Where is she? "Scarlett?" Calling at the top of her new-high pitched voice, the hyena galloped around a corner, eyes searching tensely. Finally, she scented a wild cat - a jaguar she had been told - and lifted her nose to the air. Hopefully she would be close enough for the feline to hear her now. "Scarlett!"
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ahh i was looking at the plot thread and i found this
totally forgot !!! /w\
replying asap
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Shaking her head tolerantly, Harley trotted forward, her canine like-paws 'click click clicking' on the gravel ground as she neared her old friend. Exhibiting her absolutely not freaking out attitude, Harley blinked drowsily, examining the creature. Wrinkling her nose at the whiff of Scarlett's recent meal, she spoke dismissively, "Its Lia. What the fuck have you been eating?"
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"I couldn't care less - Xerxes, thats sick!" She spat, narrowing her eyes and backing up. "Nasty." She hissed, sticking out her tongue to emphasise her distaste. Lifting paw to her tongue to rub off whatever was there making be feel like puking, the she shivered. "Sick." she mummered again, under her breath, pacing.
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"Well for starters, what about Annabelle?" She scolded, pursing her lips and shaking her head. "* sake, Xerxes, you've really made a mess." Taking a breath, Ophelia calmed her risen fur, and stood for a moment before hesitantly padding over and seating herself close enough to him. Which, of course, meant two to three feet. "You should get some friends that are guys, unless you can go against nature and impregnate them." Spoke Lia although she couldn't deny that her voice had softened just slightly. "All the Elite does is hurt you, Xerxes." She explained, turning to look across at him. "I left and it all went great."
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guys this just got weird .. er
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It was sort of sad he had to name them, but Ophelia remained silent. Nodding feebly, the mochrome femme was silent for a few moments. She would have much more to say, but she supposed she could shut her mouth for once. Family? Friends? Seeing what she returned to, they weren't much, she thought, but she knew Xerxes would be a much better friend than she had ever been. "Do you wanna go for a walk or something?" Ew, cheesy, it made her want to puke, but Ophelia wanted to lighten the damp mood, as it would be a long time before she saw her best friend after she left, which was planned for tomorrow. "I could try to find something that wouldn't make me feel like a bug compared to you?" She added, a small grin gracing her maw.
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Walking ahead, Ophelia rose her tail and held her head high, huffing as she spoke so that she didn't hear his finishing words. Bur eventually, all she heard were her own foot steps and she turned around, narrowing her eyes. "Well." She spoke, cocking her head to the side. "Lazy much?"
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Despite her curiosity, Ophelia shook her head stubbornly and stood her ground. "Don't even tell me. Come on, were going on a happy walk, Xerxes." She explained, smiling and ignoring the sunken feeling in her stomach. "You remember you and Fiatte's paint fight?"
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Her efforts too keep it down in vain, Ophelia let a warm smile spread onto her face, even though her eyes were watery. "He was such an asshole, wasn't he?" For Lia, this was a playful insult. He really was not a nice cat to anyone apart from her and Violet. Only to Violet because secretly, Fiatte was a Oracle wanna-be, but she kept that secret between her and Fiatte, although she didn't know if it had spilled. "I miss him." She spoke, half to herself and quietly. He would come back some day, though. She knew it.
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masie x silverstar
masie x popstar
masie x whisper
masie x flora
masie x incendre
masie x maypaw
masie x sorrel
masie x paradisefalls
masie x ivystorm
masie x hawky
masie x violet
masie x krypt
masie x barron
masie x libby
masie x everyone
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"Worthy opponent my ass." Retorted Lia with a grin. "You were prey compared to Fiatte." Shouldering his ankle - not even his knee, goddammit - the generally petite femme waved her tail contently behind her. "This Palace place was a bad idea." Wrinkling her nose at the area, Ophelia mixed up a miniature plan; but not quiet as miniature as she was beside Xerxes right now. "I know where to go."
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okay well one of those is motherxson
but the others should be fine x3
#blizzardclanmosaic
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Weren't Libby and Hawky a ship tho? cx
Omg
/grabs libby and captain
kiss
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Didn't think she'd laugh easily, hm? Well, Harley's kithood was built around one word; candy. And candy gave you a hyper kit, didn't it? Well, Harley would laugh quiet allot back then. A series of sadness followed, however, and everything she grew up knowing was defied. That didn't mean she didn't laugh though. An amused smile spread across her maw even at the mention of a polar bear and she already pieced it together before he spoke 'desert'. Ginning, she nodded. "Anti-clans are insane." She explained dismissively.
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Since Harley had come home after the water was polluted and hadn't yet drunken from it, the lioness rose her lips, baring her teeth. Screams had attracted her and her golden eye's widened and reflected fire. Fire. Oh, god, someone picked the wrong cat to deal with fire. "What are you standing around for?! You sick son of a bitches, theres a kit in there!" She roared.
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"Yep." Answered Harley, rather rushed, which made her bit her lip. Yeah, she was bored, but she wasn't desperate. Blushing under her fur, the monochrome she flickered her gaze sheepishly to the roof before looking back down at Crow. "Do you want to, um - do something?" She asked, her cool and smooth cover vanishing in her moment of shyness. She was never shy. Although she was cursing mentally, the she stood and shook out her fur.
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Sobbing loud shrieks as fire trailed towards her, Peachy spent her last moment pain-free before fire gripped onto her hind leg and she screamed at the top of her lungs. Her voice cutting off half way through, Peachy felt as it her neck was split. "Crow!" She called, tears spilling from her eyes. On instinct, she ran through the fire cover of the den, just as snow collapsed on top of her. It relieved the burn, but she was trapped.
Harley watched, trembling. Fire had always been her enemy; it had almost killed her best friend, but succeeded with another close friend. Gulping, she gasped and sucked in the smoke, emmediatly doubling over and coughing. But she stumbled for just a moment before aiming to bang her head into Incendre. "All of you, get out!" She told them, meekly baring her teeth as she turned her back on the fire despite how she grew up being told never to turn your back on the enemy.
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Fumbling on the though for a few moments, Harley grinded robbin thickher jaws together and thought for a moment before laughing ever so slightly. "Nothing, really." She admitted, smiling. "I never do have idea's better than a walk."
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Finally seeing light that wasn't fire, Peachy grasped for Crow, cheeks wet as she was pulled out. Shuddering and going through a break down, the kit glared across at her father and blinked her crying eyes. He didn't help her. She almost died. Turning to see only Crow, Harley and the Elk the sane ones, her sobs-on-stand-by visitd again and she buried her face in his fur.
Harley's hopes drowned as the Medicine Cat and his daughter fell into the flames. They grew now, grew to such terrifying heights she wouldn't even .. And then she raced forward, barging into the fire with a bone shattering roar. Fuck, it was warm. Aiming to throw the medicine cat on her back, she looked down at the fellow white lioness helplessly, flames snapping at her fur. "Move your ass - come on!"
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Her smile wide and actually real, the she nodded and laughed, blue oculars bright and warm. Finally, someone she would relate to that wasn't a lying ass whipe. "Alright," She agreed, despite her thoughts that those words were the oldest in the book. He could have said 'a' or 'the', but no, he chose 'that' which, for one reason or another, added a little something to it. She didn't mind it, though. Rather liked it, actually.
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