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Well, Inkdeath was indeed correct. Alaska could go to some pretty extremes when it came to how she liked to have fun, but for today, with a new friend, she'd go easy on the poor girl. "We could go exploring! And hunt a bit along the way?" the chocolate smoke asked the older she-cat, tilting her head to the side.
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Alaska, being the usual bored and laggard self she was, had just been patrolling the clan, watching the luminescent sky from above. The glaring sun was only to be matched with the clouds that lathered them in a soft embrace, making up for the melting snow with crisps and cool winds. The she-cat, tired yet up for adventure, padded over to a nearby oasis. She had been there before, right? She didn't remember when, but as she arrived someone else was there as well. "Hi." the chocolate smoke mewed to Violetta, looking up at the older leopard. -
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Alaska bit her tongue, wow, Casper did have a hard time. Even though others might have been through a hell of a lot worse, Alaska could admit because captured in the clan you would be growing up in, would be rather difficult. "Well, I dunno, I feel like, even if I want to be a high position, I'm not worthy of the title really." Alaska thought being an HP would be cool and all, but she was a nobody. She was just Alaska. -
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Alaska took a step back at her words, not in fear of catching a sickness, but because the leopard had asked her to. "Oh, what do you think you have? Sorry about that." the trainee mewed lightly, blinking her amber like orbs. -
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Oh yeah! Russ. She hadn't spoken to the tom, yet he seemed like quite the funny guy. Sarcastic, slightly antagonistic, what wasn't there to like? "So Doekit is your sis? Cute names!" Alaska mewed with a twinkle in her eye that vibrated off of her own twinkling voice. "Wait a sec, look what I can do." thinking hard about her fawn body, the cocky chocolate smoke took a deep breath, before she switched straight into the fallow deer body. -
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"Hope it's not anything deadly." Alaska mewed with a little dark chuckle. She hoped that it wouldn't be something like greencough, or even worst... blackcough. That would be truly traumatic to experience, in her opinion. -
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Alaska padded softly up behind the others, steps so silent they could be considered inaudible. Yet the crunch of her paws on a leave gave her away, even if she wasn't planning on sneaking up on the group in the first place. Desmond did look out of sorts, maybe he needed Direchronicle to help him out? -
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Alaska gave another cheshire grin, beginning to trot off with high knees in some direction that she hadn't gone off in before. She had been a lot of places whilst in Bloodclan, yet in a clan with big ass territory there was always somewhere new to go. Whether it be a cliff, an oasis, or some weird plane wreck. Alaska bet there'd always be something fun to do. -
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Alaska then, thought long and hard about her original body, and pop! In a second, she was back. Sure it made her head spin, but after a minute or two all the pain was over. "Multiple possessions! I dunno the science to it, but it's a power I have!" Alaska mewed enthusiastically with a glow in her bright green eyes. -
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Alaska listened to the demotions with a heavy heart, giving a sigh as she watched Dj, get, well, demoted. He was a wonderful cat, and it was sad to see him go. -
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> late reply /w\ exams are startingAlaska had never thought she wasn't the only one who thought like that. Sure, she was speaking to a third tier with much more dignity then she'd ever be worthy of, but hey, shit does happen. "That's a nice way to think of it… Being a pride leader, hmm, it sounds cool." maybe she could try it out one time, but paired with her size, she wouldn't be quite the intimidating pride leader. "Yeah! I used to be terrible, but I practiced. Fighting is what I'm bad at." Alaska mewed with a little sheepish smile.
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The sky was bright and full of life, the twittering and crying of birds from above. From small desert sparrows and birds to large preying hawks and eagles. Birds were pretty interesting, she just never thought of them much until they were in their prime. "So, tell me about yourself? What's your life like?" Alaska asked Inkdeath, hoping to start some sort of conversation. -
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Alaska grinned, lips creasing into a smile that was genuine and very happy. Darkenpool… She rolled the name on her tongue for a bit, before getting completely used to it. She didn't feel so nervous anymore, because paired with his tone and his words, Darken seemed to be a nice character. "Thinking, I suppose? Cats don't do it enough I've found." the smoke mewed with a little shrug, looking up at the chalky rock that had erupted from the wall she was leaning against. -
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hey! hey! we are a hurricane!
drop our anchors in a storm.[hr]
Alaska was happy, walking on sunshine if one may say. She didn't really know why, besides for the fact that she had an kickass boyfriend and a kickass mentor and a kickass clan. The chocolate smoke spent most of her time either out in the winds of life, hunting, or just thinking… Plus, in between those block things, she would speak to friends and hang out with Luca. Yet recently she hadn't been hanging out with Luca, and she was pretty sad. Ally missed her boyfriend, and she missed him a lot. She really wanted to see him, and when the girl with a sea in her eyes wanted something, she usually got it. "Luca!"
> should we do the "do you wanna build a snowman" thing here 8D
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here is alaska if you were curious
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> ye <3 omfg all time low i need to listen to them >>
nah it's fine <3
literally this is a quote from the song in the title/first post like aluca much"We said no more war, no more clothes.
Give me peace.
Oh, kiss me."Alaska gave a little bitter frown, chewing on the inside of her mouth as he answered with a harsh tone. "B-But, I wanna build a snowcat! The snow is gonna melt soon!" the chocolate smoke mewed, voice a blur of annoyance, sadness, and confusion, but mostly sadness. "We used to be such good friends. Now we're not, I wish you would tell me why!" well, more then friends, but being boyfriend and girlfriend did not mean they couldn't be friends at the same time. "So do you? It doesn't even have to be a snowcat!"
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Alaska skipped happily over behind the other older cats, watching curiously at the shiny objects. K-Knives? What's that? She had never heard of such a thing, but she was quite behind in the whole technology thing. "Can I try?" she'd probably end up cutting herself, but it didn't phase her much. She watched Luca throw the knife, nearly hitting the middle. "Good job Luca!" Alaska mewed to her boyfriend, padding over to sit beside the Harbringer. -
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it's not a biggie!
your entry was stunning /w\ -
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Alaska felt a grin widening on her lips as she nodded, heart giving a little skip as she was offered the chance of training. "Really? That'd be wonderful!" hopefully she wouldn't embarrass herself too much, but being Alaska, she didn't have much trouble failing. -
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agh it's gorgeous <3
thank you so much swifty!all your entries are amazing
/dying in talent rite now