Posts by Alaska .

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    "Augustus…" she rolled the name out on her tongue, saying it multiple times. "Cool!" Alaska mewed happily with a little yawn. So now she was getting tired? Dang, well, she'd try to stay up as long as possible, even if it meant acting like a zombie in the morning.

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    Alaska felt bad for speaking out loud now, realizing that it wasn't that nice to remind someone of their ex-high position title. Oops. Nice going, letting your tongue of fire burning the paper that was the script she preferred to follow. "Y-Yeah, sorry for asking." she said it with a little flutter of her lashes, looking down at her paws guiltily.

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    Alaska was so glad she had just earned the title of a trainee, because even though she was small, she still could swim. Swimming was fun, jumping in the water was fun, yet she didn't know if it'd be cold or warm… Oh well. "I'm in!" Alaska mewed happily with a sparkle in her devilish eyes.

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    "Well, that's my opinion on it. Some people think other ways, like evolution or from a god of some sort." she mewed with a little smile. "But I think all three ways are great." really, believe what you want! Alaska was cool living a life where others thought her method of thinking was strange, but it was just how she liked to look at things.

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    Great, now he would be the first to sleep? She'd have to stay up at least to 1, or maybe even 2 if she was lucky. But watching Luca sleep with light breaths was enough to lull her to sleep. So, maybe 5 minutes after he had fallen asleep, she too padded next to the tom and flopped down beside him. Cuddling lightly into his side. "Happy New Year." Alaska whispered, closing her own eyes and falling into a deep sleep.

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    Alaska trotted happily over to Orion, "Can I come?" the trainee mewed with a little tilt of her head to accompany the question. She loved hunting, surprisingly, training had made her quite good at it!

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    > ye we know you can't sleenk can't control sweg


    Fawnkit! That was her name! She remembered, the little kitten who had joined with what appeared to be her sister, Doekit or something like that. Funny as it was, she had just discovered her own fawn body, but was quite glad she managed to leave that cervidae body the same day. "Why'd you wanna change your name?" Alaska had no problems with the name, nor problems with her changing it, she was simply a curious individual. "Alaska, Alaska Luxure, pleasure to meet you."

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    Alaska had been done with her hunting for the day, or at least hunting alone for that matter. She had been shit at hunting quite a while ago, because she had been young and dumb, but now that she was older and a trainee, she had gotten quite good at perfecting her hunting abilities. It was fighting that she now needed to work on, because she had gotten quite tired of loosing to every single spar. "Hi Casper." the chocolate smoke mewed to her mentor (assuming that they both know, otherwise just pretend she greeted him).
    "Nice hunt."
    Alaska mewed kindly, remarking on the fat hare that was dangling from his jaw.

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    Alaska trotted up behind Orion, following the trail in the sand that the viper had made. She wondered what she would hunt today? Maybe she'd get another burrowing owl (but she was quite sick of the taste) or maybe something different, who knew.

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    > oh so we're starting from there <3 okay 8D


    Darkclan huh? She had never been there, but she assumed, seeing that they had prey running around everywhere, it was a nice place. Prey usually only live where there is an abundance of plants, so maybe Darkclan had some pretty cool feats of nature. "Darkclan… They sound cool, but if they treat prey like that, must be pretty stupid." Alaska chucked, with a blink of her bright green optics. "Eh, good, excited for the new year. How are you?"

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    Alaska felt airy in her stomach, so happy that she had achieved her dream and found a mentor. She was now an apprentice, and that meant a lot of responsibility. Yet she was up for any responsibility, no matter how great! "Thank you!" Alaska mewed, turning to find Casper with a grin.

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    Alaska slunk up behind the others, giving a quizzical stare at Risencorpse. No she was not being rude, just confused as to what happened. Being the last (at this moment) to arrive, she had not seen what had happened before, but something had caused commotion, so instead she would just sit and listen.