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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; margin-top: -15px;][sub] Budapestpaw wasn't sure what to make of it, although the sides of his lips curled in a smile of awe. "Y-you can s-witch bodies? Can you all do that?" He blurted, his soft voice laced with slight excitement. This was like a tremendous discovery - maybe that was the reason he was kept in the lab. Did he have ... Some sort of power?

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; margin-top: -15px;][sub]In the dim light of the afternoon, the beast sat, his spine curled like his tail was - wrapped around his legs. Sleeping in a sat-up position was something Budapestpaw had mastered, which was a shape he'd curled his body into so it'd fit perfectly in the dog cage they used to keep him in. When his eyes shut and his mind rested quietly, he remained visible for a matter of seconds, before his figure twitched and flashed, like a tv without a signal. The shape that was hidden in one of the biggest tunnels of the navy disappeared, replaced with thin air. At least, that was what one's eyes would betray.


    Three, two, one - the figure reappeared alongside a quite, rather cute sneeze that forced invisibility away. Yep. He was, in one way or another, allergic to the power. After a few moments, he dragged himself out of sleep, waking to two paws cupped over his nose.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; margin-top: -15px;][sub]The scent of blood forced Budapestpaw to freeze in his steps, orange gaze flashing inside the room without a second thought on privacy. Dammit. "I-I'll get a medic." He spoke quietly in a rushed, panicked whisper, before taking off in the direction of the headquaters.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; margin-top: -15px;][sub]To be honest, Budapestpaw wasn't sure whether or not she'd seen. He didn't know what to do. Mortification was only the word. He was easily embarrassed and this turned the his cheeks red under his fur. He was left with a problem - should he pretend thats how he slept, pretend nothing happened, or wave a hello? He was left with a problem, but in the end, the sweet-hearted leopard forced himself to smile a small hello, despite the fact that they had about twenty feet between them. No one was out at this hour, so hopefully she'd notice. Or else he'd be embarrassed again.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; margin-top: -15px;][sub]It would usually be hard for Budapestpaw to purposely approach a group to start a conversation, but he was sort of forced here. Off in a day dream without using any of his senses, the leopard walked face-first into a tree before him. Thankfully, excellent reflexes saved him, and he planted two paws on the wood, claws that were automatically unsheathed digging into it like daggers. He paused for a moment, biting a lip and blinking bright orange eyes. Okay. What was he supposed to do now? Pulling his claws from the tree, he slipped around it and, to his defeat, found the group, who were all probably staring at him now. "U-uh, hi ..." He stammered.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; margin-top: -15px;][sub] It was cold, windy - dark. Not the perfect day. Grey clouds soared above him, welcoming the end of summer. It was silent, spare the rush of the wind. Budapestpaw was as relaxed as he possibly could, while awake. His paws beat on the ground with each step, careless for quiet. Slowly, a second sound rang out, thumps in the ground. His circular ears swirled in it's direction, like a radar, and his orange orbs brightened, alive. It didn't take long for him to match the beat of the hooves — not paws — to the speed. And, as expected, the creature burst through the bushes, looking like a ghost with fright. It was instinct when Budapestpaw took off after it. All wild animals had it. For him, it was to give chase after whatever ran, and he couldn't deny it.


    Paws kicking up dirt in his wake, the leopard burst forward in pursuit of the stag, which was evenly larger. His heart picked up it's pace, and he swerved around trees and rocks. Locked on the target, he flew forward, back legs propelling himself like a rocket. He landed on it's back, and it didn't take long before they both crashed into the ground. The stag's cranium hung in an awkward position, blood spilling from it's neck in a fine line drawn by Budapestpaw's claw.


    In the rush of the moment, his focus was singled out and he hadn't noticed the other participants; three deer had been running with this one, but they were warned off by the death of the stag, so they had sped off ahead, and Budapest watched them go, wondering what on earth they were running from.

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    NIGHTINGALECUB !!!!!!!!!
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    your toxic — i'm slipping under with love
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    Nightingalecub was a very normal cub. He was a leopard, nothing special, with four legs, two eyes, and a tail. Aside from ears two sizes too big for his body, he looked like an ordinary cub, and he was. He had a clean slate and a everyday type of personality. Aside from being slightly harsh in words of advice and the current love for battle, he was blank. Nighty supposed he'd come her to look for the rest of him. He was left settled by what he hoped was the border, chewing the inside of his lip nervously.
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    NIGHTINGALECUB !!!!!!!!!
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    your toxic — i'm slipping under with love
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    When Nighty came upon the kitten, or rather, when she came upon him, he was just as wary of her as she was of him. If not, more, which was ridiculous because, not only was he two moons older than Hazel and twice her size, but this wasn't his territory to protect. At least, not yet, and respect was to be shown. He studied her with a narrowed gaze and spoke cautiously, head tilted ever so slightly. "Nightingalecub Faulkner. I'm here to join ..." He spoke, maw left in a pout for five seconds that felt like twenty. Eventually he spoke again, drawing her tongue across his teeth and sucking in a breath to speak; "And you are?"
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    your toxic — i'm slipping under with love
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    The rather large leopard cub, who looked almost twice his age, came upon the scene, rudely staring for a moment before startling himself when he stepped on a leaf and waking up again. Then, he smiled awkwardly, lost for words and quite confused, so he seated himself beside Hazel quietly.
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    your toxic — i'm slipping under with love
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    It took him a moment to realize he had just been accepted, and he almost asked if it was that easy. He let out an unexpected huff, that hopefully wouldnt be mistaken for a laugh - he was a tough-guy, right? - and smiled widely. Which was also unwanted. "Oh. Well, um, thank you .... Hazel." He said, wrangling back the smile as quick as he could. "Nice to meet you."
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    your toxic — i'm slipping under with love
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    The border was always too crowded, and the camp too, but right in between, on a certain gravely path, you could find Nightingalecub, hoping not to be found. He was just a little tired, a little overwhelmed, and needed some time alone. He didn't quite get that, because the next thing he heard were the voices of his clanmates. Stifling a sigh, the leopard pressed through the undergrowth until he was standing in front of the others. His eyes widened just slightly, worry filling him no matter how he denied it, and he asked, "Is there anything i could, um, help with?"
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    your toxic — i'm slipping under with love
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    Upon meeting all the other friendly faces that came to greet him, the leopard forced a have smile, one of this closed-lip half-felt ones. Not in a mean way or anything, he was just quite drowsy and tired. "Thank you. I, um, I'm sure I'll enjoy it here." That's what your meant to say, right? His mind spun with the fear of judgement, settling after a few moments.
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    your toxic — i'm slipping under with love
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    hI EVERYONE !!1!
    um im not exactly new here but my character is <333 would anyone like a thread with him? he's basically a blank slate that thinks he's a bloodthirsty killer but really has too soft a heart to be one. so he's pretty cold on the first couple of talks, unless he actually likes you ;-) plots and threads?
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    NIGHTINGALECUB !!!!!!!!!
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    your toxic — i'm slipping under with love
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    frostyyyyyyy jts vice <333333
    hiiiii who wants ships with nighty?
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    VICEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
    My bae! I've missed you. <3

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    your toxic — i'm slipping under with love
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    LOVEEE <3333333
    do you still have a character in the regime? did stella die? *chews nails nervously*
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    NIGHTINGALECUB !!!!!!!!!
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    your toxic — i'm slipping under with love
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    He knew himself that he was dreading the moment to introduce himself to every single member of the Regime out in the open, and the fact that he had to call it out himself made him shiver. The leopard cub sat in the sidelines of camp, chewing his lip nervously. He'd decided to get it over and done with, or he'd live his life out in loneliness in his new clan. "Um, meet and greet?"
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    NIGHTINGALECUB !!!!!!!!!
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    your toxic — i'm slipping under with love
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    <333333


    nighty ships?
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    NIGHTINGALECUB !!!!!!!!!
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    Adjusting his position, the tall leopard let go of his lip and met gazes with the few that arrived. At least someone came, right? "N-nice to meet you Crystal, Capitalkings. My name's Nightingalecub." He welcomed with a half smile, nodding to both. "And yes, I do, Hazel." He greeted the final member with the same smile, although he had already met her. He felt somewhat relieved that she was here, being the one that accepted him in the first place. "So, uh, is there anything I should know about this place?"
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