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ooc: I bought it! How about Ratchet later teaches Blinker cat language? o:
Blinker's large ears twitched uneasily at the annoying yowls and mews that was coming from the stranger's throat. It made no sense! It was just a series of hisses and stuff. Weird. The rat continued crouching under the can, his frail paws shuffling nervously.
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Blinker let out a shrill squeal so high-pitched, it could be heard for miles. God, how he wished the stranger would spare him. The rat's heart thumped against his chest, making his ribs nearly rattle. What would he do?
ooc: I think Ratchet should try to convince him using gestures to get him some catnip.
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Sheba rolled her eyes and jostled Cheveyo on his shoulder. Almost immediately after her playful move, the pure white wolf nosed her muzzle under the deer they caught, and she attempted to balance it on her broad shoulders. When she was doing that, the coyote omega caught her eye. Sheba let her soft gaze rest on her for a moment. She then continued on.
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I have a new favorite ponee. Plus, Derpy Hooves' name isn't Derpy Hooves. It's Ditzy Doo. Derpy is a fan-made name. I'm so stoopeed. [:
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Sheba squinted her amber eyes and let her massive paw land a light blow across Chevyo's triangle shaped ear. "Your rude." she lectured calmly, stifling a small grin to remain serious. Honestly, the white she-wolf had no clue why she accepted Wanderingsoul into the pack. She didn't remember. Still, Sheba had a sort of soft spot for the young coyote.
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*Sniffle*
Your bio made me cry. [:
BRAVO.
Anywho...
NEED SOMEONE TO PLAY SHEBA'S TWO DAUGHTERS; TABOO AND GYPSY. [:
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A slight growl rumbled in her throat at the somewhat rude comment, and she stiffened. "Head home." she ordered, not even glancing at Cheveyo as she began to trot towars camp.
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A shadow burst through the sparse undergrowth, and the weeds quivered gingerly as Sheba's daughter revealed herself. Sheba chuckled vaguely at the lack of self-esteem in her pup's tone, and because of the submissive movements that Bumble presented. Just because she was an omega, didn't mean she couldn't speak with her own kin! Sheba's ruffled fur shook a she rotated her neck at an angle to flash a soft look over towards the black she-wolf.
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ooc: Yeah. I guess she is. [: Gypsy' pelt is black as well. Taboo's is a mixture of black/white. Sort of grayish I guess. Its 'cause Sheba's previous mate had an all-black pelt. Sheba didn't have pups yet with her new mate, so obviously Bumble would have the previous mate as a dad. Its alright if you don't want to be. You could tell me. [:
Sheba thankfully let the large tan body balanced over her shoulders tumble to the earth. It gave her a sort of relieved feeling. Deer weren't the lightest creatures, and that was a fact. The stressed she-wolf promenaded toward her lichen inundated den. Sheba optimistically presumed that slumber would eventually drain her negative thoughts and throbbing muscles. Her plume of a tail swiped across the earth as Wanderingsoul approached her, and she forced a small, exhausted grin.
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*Throws a pie in Bookie's face*
I say Nay!
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Sure to both of you! So I guess Jayfire you have Taboo and Deathwhisper Gypsy?
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Just make a 'Rainbow Dash and Parasprite chat' already.
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I'm like, OVERLY flooded. I'm drowning. v.v
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*Snuggles Parasprite and jumps in her pocket* ^_^
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Hey! I have skin pockets too! c:
-Feels patted-
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Bravo... mmm... Bravo! -Nibbles on Biscotti-
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Somewhere I Belong - Linkin Park
Fer Sure - Medic Droid (this one's O.K.)
Drop - East Clubbers
Two Door Cinema Club - What you Know
Avril Lavigne - What the Hell (this one is also OK.)
Freak on a Leash - Korn
etc. [:
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I would like to adopt Terrorkit. [:
Can you just tell me a little bit about him?
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How does he look like? o: