Posts by Gendry Simul Stamus

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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Gendry fell flat on his face completely on purpose. He didn't even have interest in girls like that- He didn't have interest in anybody like that. He was to mentally screwy to think of that kind of stuff. Letting out a groan, he slowly picked himself up and shuffled his feet. He was already here and this stuff was rather important, or so he guessed, so it was probably a good idea to stay. At least his dad was giving the sermon and it wasn't someone he didn't know at all.


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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]The tom nodded his head happily. It was his goal in life to be as good as his father and he worked towards it daily. "But no matter what, I'll always let him think he's better," Gendry stated, puffing out his chest a bit. It was nice to think he would get that far but he really wasn't sure he would get that far.


    Thinking of it, he remembered one of the reason he's come to talk to Harrier and decided now was as good as any to tell her. "Hey Harrier?"


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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Gendry padded in over and waited patiently for his turn. It was about time he got himself painted with the proper Akuma family colors.


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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Gendry had been out on a run when he stumbled upon his father picking flowers. He stopped and observed the tom for a few moments, tilting his head till he came to the conclusion the flowers may be for Harrier. Who else would they be for? He too started to sort and scavenge, looking for flowers in the same manner till he started to wonder why flowers were being given to harrier instead of something useful, like food or anything that wouldn't just wilt away and die. So he decided to ask.


    With a maw filled with flowers, the tom turned to his dad and asked. "So why is when people are mad they collect flowers?" His words were a bit muffled due to the flowers but he was still audible just the same.


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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Gendry was on a run, like usual. He was speeding past the trees and rocks, avoiding everything in has past. While he seemed to see the rocks and trees with ease, he completely missed Bistre's smokey body and tried to skid to a halt before failing horribly and crashing into the tom.


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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Gendry started to pick berries, wanting to paint as well. He trained almost daily so, really, why did he have to do it now? "Where are we going to be painting?" he asked.


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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Gendry padded up next to Keylime. "Can I at least know why you're being watched?" he asked.


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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Gendry raised his tail to signal he was joining.


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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]As he listened to Bistre's words, Erica padded over. She usually seemed to be quite grumpy so he plopped the mouthful of flowers he had right down at her feet. "Those are for you," he said, then turned to his father to see what his response to Erica would be.


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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Pb was pretty darn busy as well so it was no surprise Gendry sat next to Neon with no specific extravagance. He took in a deep breath before talking then simply said "Hey Neon, are you cold?" His body was awfully warm all the time just cause and he didn't have an issue sharing the warmth.


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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Gendry had been spying for sometime now, listening to his families conversation with a smile on his maw. He wanted to have the Simul Stamus name become as great as it once had been.


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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]"Oh, no no no, don't be worried Harrier!" he said, displaying a smile as he spoke. "I just wanted to say thank you... for being a mother to me when I needed you to be.." His voice was solemnly happy. The tabby was really fearing his sanity but he didn't know what to really do about it.


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    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]"Just remember that.. if I ever let you down, okay?" he said, quite serios as he said it. He wanted to be rembered for this Gendry, not the one who was slowly losing his mind. "But anyways, back to you Harrier. Life is good I hope? And have you found the jerk that attacked Barium yet? I'd like to claw his eyes out if you ever do!"


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