Posts by KalamitiKat

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    "and what if wanted some deer?" naberius strolled up to the cheetah, a wry smile painted upon his face. this cougar would soon grow to be larger than Andrew, but for now, he was just a little cub.


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    naberius, the demon naberius growled. he could tell the other demons to pipe the f* down, but they wouldn't listen. after all, what on earth was he thinking when he inhabited a little cougar kitten? just becaue zagan was in the area? they all think he's weak, and stupid. nab the cougar could hear what naberius was thinking, and was hurt. "we'll show those bastards, isn't your expertise rhetoric?" the demon nodded in reply, but was still apprehensive to act. "just wait, little kitten. I'm pretty sure that leo will come running, and sort something out. he always does."


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    He nodded briefly. "sure, it smells great." yes, the stench of blood was rather alluring to him. He poked a paw at the carrion before asking "may I?", wondering if he could just dig in.


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    The cougar didn't do anything but scowl. How the hell did he get into this mess? He clenched his jaws down, his eyes focused firmly forward. This freak of a bunny didn't deserve to be looked at by a marquis of hell. The stench of the Dominion since he had arrived simply disgusted him. Or was it just the thing that he was forced to believe? Eh, he hadn't captured any Dominions, had he!? Of course they were this bad. Freaking mutant bunnies hopping around. Just because, god, he couldn't even remember. Did this freaking giant bunny concuss him? His brow furrowed more furiously.


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    Naberius coughed loudly. "err... demons have feelings too. especcially when they come in the form of me." he managed to gag out. Naberius the demon was trying to escape from the little cub. "I know we're saving Jet and all, but, God, how much have you used?" the pain of his demon side running away from him seemed to physically tug on his heart, creating palpitations. He tried gaggin harder, as it felt like a lump of somethign was lodged in his throat. The demon had gone. Okay, what's wrong with working with the devil? I'm a marquis of hell and I ain't done anything wrong-!" The cougar cut himself short. He had noticed. "alright bye, good luck with your Jet exorcism!" he said in a strained voice, even gravelly than his normal one.


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    his stomach rolled with a sickness that came hand in hand with annoyance. damn, he lost his demon as well? now this was sure as hell going to delay it. what if he never got naberius back? screw that, he was captured right now and everyone was looking at him like a wild animal. another pang of annoyance hit him. he only got that phrase from his demon counterpart, he WAS a wild animal, and he was captured, and like at the human zoo, everyone was staring at him. he slumped down, chin just brushing the floor.


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    (damn, I thought I posted!, Guess not...)


    "Well," he drawled, stepping closer, "the thing here, is that your words don't mean nothing when your actions are different. that translates to me as "Oh, my father is off somewhere in another clan and my mother has just vanished!" I'm in the same boat here doll, but I don't go skipping around the loner parts just because I'm... he took a purposeful pause, and putting emphasis on the next word, dripping with mock "sad."


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    "No, I'm sure you are!" he said, adamant that this was his uncle. "You are son of Risencorpse, no? " there was something in the last few words he said that made him unsure of himself. he pondered the way that that sentence made him switch for totally adamant to doubtful. "...and you're also son of genevieve...?" yep, there was the flaw. "damn..." he muttered underneath his breath. only if he had naberius to laugh at his stupidity, to right his mistake.


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    the cougar let out an apathetic sigh, before slumping closer to the ground. naberius had gone. vanished. there it was, the emptiness of him, that could only be filled by, well, naberius. all of his knowledge forgotten, all of his social abilities vanished. the cavity was just a painful gap, that wasn't really there. nab knew that the demon was a part of him, but it was now quite clear that he was not part of the demon.


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    "oh." he kind of knew. wait, what was his grandfather doing with another- nevermind. it seemed these cats weren't faithful. it seemed they never were. well, that's besides the point, he was still a kit, and would shut up as he didn't know a single thing about love. this was a pointless topic to persue in his head. "anyone what the merchant may be selling?" he asked again.

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    "he's gone." he said, no tone to his voice other than pure despair. naberius let out another sigh or hurt and loss. it just ached so much knowing that his demon counterpart had no problem just abandoning the cougar's body.


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    naberius listened to what the irish-accented tabby has to say, but it didn't help much. "the best part of me was always him. i'm basically nothing..." if he wasn't, he sure felt that way. the cougar felt entirely pathetic. his base personality was just a snooty little anti-social snob, and was enhanced to be the nicer, gregarious person he was with the demon around.

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    naberius' jaw clenched tight at the site of the Cerberus. Cerberus, naberius, they were all the same to him. the monster's words only brought further silenced anguish. maybe he should just stop thinking about his demon, and after all, there seemed to be many cerberuses. he decided to feel more hurt about what Gumi said and tried rising to his feet, a snarl growing on his maw.


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    So, my character has been captured, I just wanted to know what he is allowed to do, or what I'm allowed to do. Can I still post in threads of my original clan, that need to be finished up? Can I start threads in my original clan? Can I start threads in the clan I've been captured in? Do I have any freedom? Can I make a get away?


    Thanks.


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    "jesus, guys..." naberius said, kicking the ground. "you don't half know how to be aggresive. murder murder murder; it's quite boring really. be creative." his voice purred out, both impossibly croaky and impossibly smooth at the same time.

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    naberius had grew an admiration for snakes. except from himself, these were his favourite animal. both with their lethal edge, suppleness and sly behaviour, what wasn't admirable? maybe the fact that these black mamba snakes were set on killing everyone. How droll. he casually trotted over to flavio and croaked "hey, I take it you're not one of... those snakes, right?" the cougar highly doubted that a normal black mamba would be wearing sunglasses, not to mention that they were tinted pink. nab was very impressed by the odd snake out.


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    "oh look." nab strolled over, gormless expression on his face. "it's a christmas miracle." luciano and feliciano swapping bodies? sounded like fun. the cougar sat himself down nad decided to observe the situation, and challenged himself not to lau- oh too late, he was already cackling like a witch.


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    the crashing of the vehicle made nab's ears wince. curiosity rushed through his body, causing his legs to race on down to the incident. the cougar kitten was far less concerned with the items that were strewn around the road, but more with the person inside the vehicle that had suffered an untimely demise. naberius confirmed, unnecessarily, that the driver was, in fact dead. "the human is dead. after this, again, unnecessary check, he began rifling through the goods.


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