I only wants the one! *confusion* :-/
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Gaius plopped down heavily. "Great. Nursery school for dirty Clanners." He grumbled, but he made no move to leave. He would stick it out, if only to make sure Rep and Ori made it okay.
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Sounds pretty good to me, I've never had a kittypetty thing...
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Silverwind didn't move as the questioning began, her blue eyes unseeing as she lay on her side. It had broken something deep inside the normally quiet and loyal cat to commit their treason, and her mind was struggling with finding ways to cope with the stress.
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Gaius snorted when Ori said his name. "I don't 'not approve,' but hell it's a Clan. Not really Gaius-chic if ya know what I mean."
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Silverwind lay on her side, breath shallow, eyes wide. Suddenly, she leapt up, racing into the bushes away from camp. Dead! Dead! Dead! She chanted in her mind. Who cared anyway?
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"A nursery school is where two-legs send their kits to learn..." Gaius muttered, doing his level best not to listen to Inkwell's lesson. However, Gaius was greatly religious, and he couldn't resist listening to the bits about StarClan.
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Well, just be aware that he could be in alot of danger. One of the perils of being a part of this plot...

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hmm... I am part of a Star Wars themed LARP on my college campus with about 160 members. We also have a role-playing forum online. would that count me for any fresh-kill? we are hugely active, meeting in person 4 days a week and everyday online.
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"StarClan's about the only thing the Clans and I agree on!" Gaius said proudly, lifting his chin. "They guide us, and protect us, and help us in any way they can. You should always remember that your ancestors; no matter how distant; were warriors, and will guide you in the warrior way as well." Gaius knew his heritage was speaking now, the words of his father, a Clan cat, coming from his mouth. He didn't even care.
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Silverwind sat at the edge of the camp, away from the crowd of cats, where she had stopped her crazed run. "YOU'RE THE FOOLS!?" She yowled, her voice cracking in a sob. You?
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Gaius lost his righteous expression at Rep's question, and he shuffled uncomfortably. "I- my father- my father told me. He was a Clan cat. Poor guy. It was the death of him!"
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Very much so!
http://z4.invisionfree.com/USF_Star_Wars_LARP/index.php?
only problem is since it's live-action-based, we have private info on it. Therefore, the part you'll be able to see is very limited. But it does have member quantities and post counts!
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"Laughing!? Laughing!? Well maybe I am now but not at the fact that Desolatestar is DEAD. No, at how stupid, and pathetic, and ridiculous we all are. We couldn't help her in time, so obviously we had to have killed her!" Silverwind snarled from her position on the edge of camp. "You're all weak and pathetic, sniveling like kits. I watched my leader DIE and all you can do is point paws at whoever it could have been. I'm sick of you all."
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Ello friend!

*noms arm*
Welcome to this delightful site! I hope that it suits all your roleplaying needs! Enjoy teh buffet of loverly warriors stuff!
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I was in Algebra when I first read Bluestar's death scene, the first day that book was out. I literally slammed the book shut and was like: "No." My friend, who also reads them but hadn't read it yet was all: "Is everything okay?" And I was all: "Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"
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Okay, I won't ask anyone to read this since it'll probably make no sense...
I started college this year.
I'm an only child, I don't know how to explain that, except that I was born with less social skills than normal. So, I have a little bit of a hard time dealing with people. And I've never moved before. So now I've had to move to the other side of my state, and live in a room with a total stranger. Most of my friends went to UF this year, which is approximately 3 hours from my school, and so I've also had to make entirely new friends. It's been really freakin stressful. And then last week, when I had finally settled in, my room flooded in the middle of the night. Lots of my stuff got ruined. And then my room molded. And I got sick. And I had to move rooms. Since my Dad had gotten rid of all of my stuff, I have every single thing I own with me. Therefore I had to move a TON of stuff, up two flights of stairs. And then the keys they gave me didn't work, and I had to spend the night in my moldy old room. Also, I've been spending 16 hours a week practicing kendo for my Star Wars LARP.
I'm sooooo exhausted, if anyone looks at my posts they're at all hours because I can't sleep... I neeeeeed a breeeeeeak....
<3
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Blizzardfur was right, Silverwind did believe her own story. She smiled at Blizzardfur as he came over to her, and nudged his side with her head. "They'll never understand what we had to go through." She muttered, calmed by his presence. As far as she was concerned she HAD watched her leader die, and the little piece of her that knew that Desolatestar was alive, that Desolatestar was still out there, was buried deep inside of her.
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"I wasn't talking to you filth" Silverwind hissed, turning cold eyes on Northernbreeze before turning back to Blizzardfur.