[fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]well when he get oldies he's supposed to settle down a bit
but that's like much much older
for now quickpaw will flirt with literally anyone his age lmao
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]well when he get oldies he's supposed to settle down a bit
but that's like much much older
for now quickpaw will flirt with literally anyone his age lmao
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]"Woo-hoo! Promotion, baby!" Quickpaw yelled, grinning wildly. "Thank you a ton, Octavian. I won't let you down!" Man, he'd been working at this since forever. A bunch 'a newbies good promoted, too, which he didn't find fair, but that was just his pridefulness, in all honesty. Eh, they were nice. They'd be totally cool co-workers.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]marked all threads as read- bump if you wish to continue!
anyways, threads?
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]"Hey, not late again! I'm on a roll," the warden padded over with a bit of a crooked smile, before plopping down to wait. And hey- his guy was back! His 'partner' or whatever. He'd been in a coma or something last meeting, but obviously not anymore.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]"Sure, why not," the cheetah would chime in with a shrug, removing his goggles and placing them around his neck. Quickpaw then sat, shooting his clanmates a small grin, waiting for either more to arrive or to just get on with it and start.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]Jesus Christ, why were they all so formal? It was mainly Mel, but still. Didn't want to give the girl the wrong impression, heh. "'Sup?" the speedster said as he skidded to a halt, grinning boyishly in Polaroidpaw's direction. "Quickpaw, by the way. Have we met? We might've met. I can never remember."
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]sure - assuming you want me to make that one too, then? (8
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]Eh, he'd seen a million of those bottles lying around. They didn't have water in them like these, but still. When you did as much poking around as the little kleptomaniac himself, you found tons of empty bottles. "It's just water, I dunno what's be so amazing about it," the Warden said with a mere shrug.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]( yES i love fem!quicksilver )
"Hey hey," the cheetah greeted as she padded over, smiling a little as she sat. It wasn't the same devilish grin her male version usually wore, but more of a confident smirk. "What's up?" the Warden would ask casually, leaning back onto her haunches.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]The tom nodded a little. "What about just Polar? I'm gonna call you Polar, if that's okay." Quickpaw grinned a little once more, rocking back a bit before remarking, "I think I should be, like, the official nick-namer of the clan. Everyone's got a nickname from me, y'know? I mean, mostly because I'm awful about remembering names, but eh. Still."
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]"I call bull on the two-leg language," the cheetah said, nodding a little to Kyria in agreement. He would've said bullshit, but y'know, she was just a kid. Plus her dad was around, and he definitely didn't want to get in trouble with the Master-at-arms. Yeesh.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]The cheetah was currently racing out of a shop, carrying with him a bag chock-full of items. He must've found some sort of secret stash or something, 'cause boy, had he hit the jackpot. Shiny jewelry, some pretty cool sunglasses, a ton of electronics he had yet to figured out, plus lots more. Making it back to the temporary camp, the Warden plopped down, beginning to sift through his new loot.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]Giving a huge tug, he accidentally let go, snapping his head back. "Ow," he murmured before glancing up at the female, grinning, "Nah, I think I got it. See?" Using his paws to pull it over his head, the tomcat would adjust them a bit before looking back at Polaroidpaw. "How do I look?" the Warden asked, scrunching up his nose and crossing his eyes just to try and get a laugh.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]@aca: i'll pm you the link when it's made!
Civil : sure again! do you want to make it, or should i?
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]"Totally." Smiling a little himself now, the feline removed his goggles so that they hung around his neck. "So, uh, what's up? Wanna do something, or...?" Quickpaw was kinda bored, but then again, the ADHD tabby got bored pretty easily. He was just the restless sort, in all honesty.
//mobile
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]Oh, he liked this one. She knew the right questions to ask. "You bet." He wouldn't switch into his cheetah form for this one- nah, he raced fair. Maybe he'd go a little easy on her, depending on how good she was; Quickpaw wouldn't underestimate. Getting to his paws with yet another of his boyish grins, the Warden would ask, "How far do you wanna go?"
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]Oh thank god. Was he the only one who thought Melodiousmagic was a mouthful? Mostly everyone just called her Mel, though, so he didn't think it mattered a lot, but Melody was definitely an improvement. Nodding along, the feline's ears pricked at the notion of a party. Sounded like his sort of thing. Maybe he'd go. Maybe. Probably.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]"Deal," he replied, tongue swiping across his lips. Anyone who knew the tom well would know that Quickpaw was a big eater, despite his lanky form. Thank you, fast metabolism. Putting on his goggles, the tabby glanced sideways at the female, smirking lightly. "Ready?"
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]/shoves quickpaw in
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=8]idk if she knows him but quickpaw? cx
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