Posts by Gendry Simul Stamus

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  • Yes, I bite //p, jay//

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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Gendry had never met Jay and that was an issue, especially after talking t his sister and discovering her crush on the tom. So he decided he was going to go and get to know the guy. "Jay?" he said, finally finding the tom.


    //rushed


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  • ( bright and early for the daily races && open, spar )

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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]"No caws," he stated rather fast, remembering how the smell of blood had been a trigger for him last time. There were to many around for that to happen today. Maybe, just maybe, this had been a bad idea?


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  • One shots, two shots, three, now more (OPEN, Alcohol??)

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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]You didn't often find human trash around near the clans and when you did, it tended to be worthless anyways. So imagine Gendry's surprise when he found a bottle still filled with liquids on clan territory. The top was already off so he sniffed inside. "Whooee!" he stated after smelling the contents. It almost made him not want a sip.


    Naturally, his curiosity kicked in real quick.


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  • One shots, two shots, three, now more (OPEN, Alcohol??)

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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]As Elliot reached to take the bottle, Gendry pushed it out of his reach, staring at the tom with wide eyes. He had found it, it was his. He understood this was bad but he'd always been good so he was keeping his bottle of funny smelling stuff that was apparently drinkable.


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  • One shots, two shots, three, now more (OPEN, Alcohol??)

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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]The bottle toppled over, spilling out some of it's hazardous liquids. Gendry stuck hi nose closer and sniffed. It really did smell nasty but if Elliot and Camrian had drank it and lived, he was sure e could. "Will it kill beings?" he asked, just to be sure it wasn't poisen.


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  • On the count of three... [-o-p-e-n-(moving furniture)]

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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Yes, Gendry found a couch. It had probably washed up at some point on the beach, but there really was no way for the tom to know. He really didn't know it to be a human made product but the moment he laid down in it, he couldn't help but smile.


    "Hey!" he exclaimed, looking over one of the handles. "We should move this into camp!"


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  • We were young and drinking in the park {P; Gendry}

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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]"Oh, no!" he exclaimed. Well, at least not yet. He gave his sister a smile, not wanting to kill the fun they were having earlier. "It's just that life is crazy and all that junk. Never know what'll happen, right?"


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  • YOU GOT TO GO TO THE {open, workin' out} Y M C A

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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Gendry had spent all morning trying to set up what he had pictured in his head. What had he pictured, might you ask?


    A gym. A place for all clan cats to come and just work out.


    He had a climbing section, a place to lift, and a small little track. It was perfect, well, kind of. All it needed was members to use it.


    "I got a mini gym set up if anybody's interested!" he yelled to no one in particular while he stretched.


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  • On the count of three... [-o-p-e-n-(moving furniture)]

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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]"Com take a seat and see for yourself!" the apprentice said, patting a seat next to him then curling into the depths of the couches fluffy cushions once more, letting out a purr of approval. The way the couch felt to lay down on was way better then any nest Gendry had slept in before and he absolutely loved it. He was sure after one sitting, Elliot would agree.


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  • Yes, I bite //p, jay//

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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]//thank you, I lost this thread and that was uber helpful ^^


    He had to play it cool. He couldn't just go right out and say 'YO YOU GOT A THING FOR MY SISTER FOO?? BETTER WATCH YOURSELF' because that would just be flat out awkward and not to mention he really didn't know Jay. Step one did just that; helped him to get to know the tom his sister liked. Because, honestly, Barium hadn't denied that she liked him, she said they were just friends. That was an indirect answer. And she had chased after him when he taunted 'Barium gots a boyfriend' which made him even more certian of his sisters crush on the tom.


    So he had to play it cool. "Not much," he said in response to Jay's casual 'S'up.' "I just wanted to know if you wanted to hang out or something." Bleh, that was horrible. Hopefully Jay would be okay with it.


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  • The blood in my veins (P, Bistre) The legacy reins~

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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Almost instantly at those words, the toms face lit up. "Thanks dad! It means a lot." he said with a grin a mile long. Then he remembered his reason for wanting to talk to his father to begin with and his face became very serious.


    "Hey dad?" he said softly, the words forced from his maw. He had to tell Bistre this, just like he had told Barium.


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  • We were young and drinking in the park {P; Gendry}

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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Oh, that was a question the tom didn't know how to answer. He tilted his head, thinking quizzicly. He liked the way Erica looked, but he enjoyed Lacey's personality. Then there were countless of other clanmates he could name who's presence he enjoyed a lot but, he didn't understand the concept of liking someone. He knew he loved Barium, just like he loved Harrier and Bistre, but that was because they were family but if they weren't, how would he feel towards them?


    "I..." he started but trialed off. "I don't really know how to like someone." And there it was, the truth, laid out in eight simple words.


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  • Yes, I bite //p, jay//

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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Man, this was really difficult to play it cool. Patience, I got to have patience Gendry reminded himself. With a shrug, he said "I just heard you were a cool guy and thought I'd try to get to know ya." It was partially true. He had been told Jay was cool.


    //rushed.


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  • We were young and drinking in the park {P; Gendry}

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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]"I think Erica is really pretty and so is Neon. Laceys really pretty when she doesn't have pink fur and I think..? Hmm, maybe that's it." He had to think about it awhile longer. Most members were way old so he figured they shouldn't be included.


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