Posts by Twistedlaw

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]// I know right XD


    Felix aimed to bite her neck, but then she snapped at him and caught his muzzle by surprise. Felix jumped back, his muzzle coated in blood. God. That hurt. Felix took a few breaths. She would have to move first.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]The cheetah had been running, his tail trailing after him, legs pumping like there was the apocalypse. Felix turned the corner, his salmon tongue hanging out if his mouth. He spotted Ferdy, and realized he had no time to stop. Unless. Felix gained more speed, advancing towards the male, and leapt into the air, flying over Ferdy and landing heavily on the other side, skidding a little bit. "How's your day going?"
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]The lean cheetah had simply been on a lone patrol, scouting for unwanted loners, fresh kill or just anything really to provide for his clan. Anything. Felix bent low when a unfamiliar scent wafted up his nostrils, making him go on instinct and go and investigate. The cheetah crept towards the figure in the distance, but then a more familiar scent hung in the air. What was a Radicalclan member doing here? Wanting to answer this question that was bothering him, he stood up properly and walked over, face etched with confusion, light brown visionaries questioning.


    As Felix got closer, he realised she was a female, and looked just as curious as him. Also quite excited. Was she simply lost? Wandering about? Looking for trouble? Or maybe even joining? Joining was the best thing he could think of. Maybe if he could convince her. Well, he'd first have to ask her name and business.


    "Hey. Why are you on Dominion territory, and also what's your name?" His thick Australian accent was annoying, but he was sure she wouldn't care. For some reason, he felt like he could trust this girl with anything.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Felix opened his eyes, and in that one movement, was drawn back to reality, his light brown eyes shocked as he saw people in the seats, clapping. The teen once again put on a mask, and smiled, bending low, in a gesture know as a 'bow'. He walked to the end of the theatre stage, and laughed. "Thanks guys. It was fun." Felix grinned, absentmindedly touching his gelled hair and touching his hand to the back of his neck.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Luckily, Felix happened to be wandering near her, and heard the bumps and the groan of pain. It sounded like a job for.... SUPER FELIX! The cheetah bounded over, and saw Canada on the floor with a deer on top? He didn't know they were a couple, but it was fine by him, of course. Wait. It was dead. And the bunny. Felix was in silent hysterics as he shoved the deer off her body, a goofy grin on his face. "You okay there?"
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]The cheetah sat down. A large grin was on his face. "I dibs going first, guys." He called out,ight broen eyes lighting up mischeviously.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]"Me? Your next meal? Aww hell no. I am not feeling up to that, no thanks Ferdy." The cheetah chuckled, figuring that he was one of those types that joked seriously, and never said that they were kidding, or he could've been taking it for real. That was a dark thought. "Speaking of meals, i'm starving, i could eat a dragon. Take Alduin for example." He joked, rubbing his belly as he flopped down lazily besides the other tom, salmon pink tongue lolling out of his mouth.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Felix tilted his head back, and let out loud and seemingly contagious laughter as a couple of npcs close by started giggling at his face. That was great! I could never beat him. Oh well, he wants a response. He's gonna get one. The cheetah took in a small breath, and eyed the tom with his amused light brown optics.


    "Take a step back, you pile of old fox-dung.
    Just listen, i was a baby, when i first sung,


    so don't even try to cut off my lyrics
    i can see that you are clearly a big d*ck.


    Stop acting big and go back into your old bod
    We all know that you are just a big fraud."


    The cheetah finished his rap with a wink towards the male, before he took refreshing breaths of air and looked at Ferdy once again. "Just so you don't get offended, i didn't mean anything from the rap. It was just the only things i could come up with."
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]The lean cheetah was up a tree, snoring away and causing a small family of birds to relocate their sleeping nest, because of both the danger and the sound. Felix turned over in his sleep, and came close to falling off the edge. Thankfully, for his natural cheetah instincts to hold on, the male slept soundly away. Felix only woke up once he heard a rustle of bushes and twigs snapping. Who in the world disturbed him from his slumber?
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Felix padded over, a goofy grin on his face. Yippee, he knew everyone here. Glados not that well, but Felix's roleplayer was soon going to ask for a thread, so all was okay. The cheetah knew Alice, from when she was Brenda. She seemed incredibly nice, but not up-in-your-face nice, which was great for him and everyone else in the Dominion. Ears perking, the cheetah sat besides Maze, tilting his cranium towards him, a confused look on his face. "What in the world is a griever?"
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]"Thanks. I just lurve being insulted by you. Thanks so much. You've made my day." Felix responded sarcastically as he padded up. Despite the harsh words, his face was set in a grin, light brown optics lit up. "How's it going everybody?"
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Felix did think this was gruesome. Yeah, they were an anti-clan, but that didn't mean they had to go round killing people for the fun of it. That was sad. The cheetah bounded up, stomach lurching at the body, his light brown optics focusing on Gumi. His friend. "Why?" He demanded, ears back slightly.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]The cheetah smiled goofily as he bounded up, sitting opposite the lazy Ferdy. "I'm Felix Burrock Adlard. I was originally a loner. I have no clue who my Mum and Dad are, and frankly i don't care. I love to act, its my life. I call acting 'masks'. I love food. I love running. I hate death. It sucks." Felix finished his mini-introduction with an amused twitch of his whiskers.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]"Gross. I don't like the sound of 'em." The Australian cheetah agreed, his cranium nodding along to Alisa's words. "Especially if they sting my clanmates." Felix added, light brown visionaries sliding to Maze, before they went back to the female.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify]Felix was ready this time, his body quickly ducking underneath, avoiding the teeth with seemingly easiness. The cheetah let a smirk slip onto his lips as he moved upwards and [color=lightblue]aimed to clench the canines throat with his sharp pearly teeth.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]The actor had been bounding around the corner, slowing to an easy halt as his keen light brown oculars spotted the kitten, with a knife?! God dammit. Of course the ocd cheetah had to came blundering around the corner, when the kitten had placed it in a un-straight line. Felix sighed deeply, and walked over, adjusting the weapon til it was perfect. "Hi!"
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