Posts by Jay2410

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    He trotted through the forest, feeling pretty good with himself. He'd just caught two rabbits, filled himself up, and was still happy. His journey from his home, a place where parties were many, was long and his iPod needed to get charged, but was still good for a few more Sun moves. Jay Leno decided to seat himself in the shade of a tree and rest a bit. Maybe he'd find a fellow traveller and have a chat. That'd be nice.

    The ocelot padded onto the beach without a care in the world. He was living his own life and playing by his own rules. Jay bobbed his head, the beat thumping against his ears every second. On them were white headphones, stolen from an Upwalker. Along with it came an ipod, one that was somehow still not dead even after a week of full playing. Oh well. No need to jinx it. The sleek figure stepped to the beat, wind flowing through his nonexistent mane and tail twitching the bass. He hummed the tunes perfectly and even sang a few notes here and there. "Do you wanna build a snowman," Jay rumbled quietly. "Or we can ride bikes down the hall..."

    Opening his eyes and looking up, Jay how himself staring at two unknown animals. He slapped a flashing smile on his face and began his charm. "Hola señoritas," the ocelot mewed, voice sounding smooth as usual. "I thank you for that compliment. I don't get that often, mainly because I'm never heard around others. I am Jay. Jay T. Leno. I'm just wandering round, looking for a nice place to settle down I guess." He pushed his headphones back, now fully open to all sounds around him.

    "I swear my loyalty to this wonderful place beside the sea," Jay rumbled. He dipped his head, still grinning. Has his head raised, he wore a jet black bowtie. He enjoyed playing this little trick. The sleek furred ocelot glanced around. "Is there anything else I must do miss?"

    OOC: lol that works. Or you can call me Jay L. Either is cool


    Turning to the feline named Jay, Jay dipped his head, headphones slipping slightly. He rearranged them and put on his smile. "Hola Jay," Jay rumbled. "Soy Jay. Bonito nombre, por cierto. Llamame Jay L." His voice sounded all the more natural in its Google Translated language.

    Kay thanks! :3 The person also said, however, that every time they try and enter, they get "Sorry, this thread is missing." Did I leave something out?

    With the *ery that was known as life, the male padded over carelessly, not knowing he was trekking into anti clan territory. He had bigger things to worry about, like the fact that he had "accidentally" killed a small tribe. Whoops. Maybe he was mentally unstable, at least a little bit. Oh well.


    Growling to himself, he scratched at the dirt, wanting to remove the taste of blood from his maw. It was getting annoying, the metallic liquid making him sicker with every paw step. Maybe he'd stumble across a puddle and lap some of that up.

    Surprised by the sudden appearance, the male narrowed his scarlet eyes. "Call me Shadow," he stated slowly and calmly. The black and red-whitish dingo shook his fur which was covered in the specks of blood. He really needed to wash off. "This a clan? Guess I'll join it then." Hey, he had no real social interaction since forever, so this seemed like a good deal.

    His first training here. Make yourself look presentable you idiot.


    Padding over with a now blood-free pelt, the black and reddish dingo seated himself down always from the still forming group. He didn't know any of them yet. He didn't like to be around animals he didn't like, so hopefully that would change soon so he could get * done. Shadow waited, ready to do whatever the announcer wanted at any given notice. Well, keep your * together and don't get too much blood on your pelt.

    Time to become a social butterfly. Whoopdy *ing do.


    He hated going through this process. All the "Hi! What's your name?" or "Where'd you come from?" So stereotypical. However, the animals here had him intrigued, what with their military ways. They seemed to be unlike those sunshine other clans. They honestly needed to go calm the * down and learn to do better crap with their time. Though Shadow had never been one, he had heard stories of them and absolutely despised the idea of their systems. Too happy.


    So he sat, waiting for animals to pass. The muscular male made a few acknowledgements at the npcs padding by, giving a flashing smile at the male ones. They'd be interesting later. But enough! Time to make actual chit chat. Again, whoopdy *ing do.

    Still radiating a smile, the dingo shook his fur and wagged his tail. "Whats your name?" He motioned to the bear, surprised by the fact that he was a bear. That was new. Very new. But that was cool. Kudos to him. But sometimes, it must be unBEARable. "Congrats Po when it happens," he added.

    He'll be about as ready as he'll ever be. What a welcome for his first training. This'll be interesting. "Yes ma'am," Shadow repeated afterTotalwar, unsure if he could answer any other way. It would come natural in time. As for fighting, he was ok, but would definitely need to do better in this case. Later he'd need more of this practice.