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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][sup]Album watched as Serpentine shifted, apathetic disinterest clear in his gaze. How very fascinating. The most he could think of was that the leader looked tasty, and that wasn't a good thing to say. So the tiger cub approached, silently, as he always did, and took a seat, tail flicking.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][sup]BloodClan was brutal but BloodClan was home. Album didn't think he could be bothered to go anywhere else, so it looked like he was stuck here. Padding over, the usually silent cub took a seat beside Jace, watching silently.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][sup]Album sighed.
    Why did people have an obsession with stumbling upon hostile things with primitive thoughts?
    He'd never understand it.


    The white tiger cub took a seat about twenty metres away to watch; the two month old wouldn't be able to do much so didn't, rather awaiting the jackal's hopeful death.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][sup]Album approached and took a seat. His actions were growing repetitive in any situation, a silent wander over and a silent sit down, only to remain mostly silent through whatever activity he had chosen to observe. Today? A torture session, but the white tiger cub saw it to be no different than a meet and greet -- boring. The tortured always screamed, the noise was terrible, it gave him a headache. It'd be much nicer if they just had the courtesy to shut up really.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][sup]These next crucial moments would determine whether Album could decide if this male was stupid or not, ordinary or gifted, and the demon tiger cub approached, slowly, disdainful eyes now glinting with curiosity. The world was plagued with idiots, he'd barely found an intelligent soul in BloodClan, but perhaps this intruder was different. He hoped so. "If you're in need of a drink then a desert with very little water, most spaced out at that, is hardly your ideal place. Also, the heat will cause dehydration even quicker than a usual habitat, thus increasing the risk of death. Tell me, why would you approach BloodClan's territory for, of all things, a drink?" his words were quiet and oh so bored, oh so uncaring yet polite, and he took a seat, awaiting an answer.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][sup]He'd almost thought this guy was smart, but he was knocked out so easily, Album dismissed him immediately. The cub wandered over thoughtfully, studying the unconscious Caroline blankly. She'd be ok. His eyes wandered to the dead snake, killed before they got here, he guessed, and decided it probably wasn't poisonous.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][sup][is he visible to people with the sight?]


    Mm, Album hummed as he padded over, a short, quiet noise of acceptance as he padded over, gaze flicking up to Brutus. A demon, hmm? How interesting, he hadn't expected to see another of his kind on earth, but alas, Brutus didn't seem to want to take on a physical form. Ah, well; the white tiger cub blinked, supposing being a spirit could be fun, though he wasn't particularly friendly.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][sup]Because... She wanted to? Album Lucifer glanced at the whimpering Annie and sighed, padding over and stopping to study the massive, rather ugly avian. It was injured, he could smell blood and infection on it, and it was the disease possibility that drove him away from attempting to eat it. That and the fact that he couldn't be bothered -- it didn't at all matter that it was now Mississippi's.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][sup]i haven't seen him round much, having only recently rejoined BloodClan, but i love him already so
    i always loved plain characters because they're so realistic in a way, there's nothing... ott about the, but you still adore them c:



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][sup]"No, I'm preparing myself for noise." it was true; by now his ears were pinned firmly to his cranium and he was watching Judas disapprovingly, though he did momentarily look to his mother as she spoke. "How far do we go with children, or are they treated the same as adults?" everybody deserved the same in his opinion.



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][sup][ badass penguin ]


    As Jingle attempted to explain what 'fuck' was, not technically the verb but the word itself, Album simply sighed again, deflating somewhat to listen. A swear word, yes, nicely put. His gaze darted from creature to creature as the cougar female addressed them, then he realised she had once more turned to him, and that he couldn't look at himself. "I'm doing fine, thank you." what more could he say? The white tiger nodded his head to her in acknowledgement, curling his tail over his paws neatly.



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