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[size=6pt]Taking life by the horns
male » no kill/capture » ?? moons old[b] » [b]Part robot »
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"Anyone can do that" He said huffing. "I'll do it if no one else wants to get off their asses" 1C9 knew many human words, after being around them for the better half of his life. Hauling himself to his feet he padded through, nudging some cats out of the way as he walked.
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Walking up to the fox pup, 1C6 snapped back in a just as rude tone. "Why should a scrawny waste of space like you be able to join? No one wants a flea bag around anyway. " It was a harsh thing to say, but after Deimos's rude approach 1C9 wasn't in the mood for pleasantries.
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male » no kill/capture » ?? moons old[b] » [b]Part robot »
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"Perhaps" He turned his head towards Yami. "But why leave him be when the kid comes to [b]our territory being an insufferable prick[/b]" He was going to continue but something caught his attention. Sniffing the air again to make sure he smelt right he leaned closer to Deimos. Using his size to full advantage he growled "Have you been drinking?"
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male » no kill/capture » ?? moons old[b] » [b]Part robot »
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1C9 watched the group, the lightest touch of sympathy flickered in his cat eye. Knowing all to well what it was like to be taken and used. But that sympathy quickly died down, he had escaped and now it was his turn to be on top. Padding over to the group he said happily "I didn't know we were allowed to take kits." Being newer to the clan there was still many things he had to learn.
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