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Damn. He would pad over, sitting down umong the crowd who would 'just watch,'. He didn't want to kiss anyone- that was just wierd according to Gray. " I'll watch."
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" Hey, to all the noobs, I'm Gray." he padded over, his handsome young face frowning slightly. -
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" Caro.. you okay?" he would pad over, visibly laughing to himself. She was odd, alright. More odd then ususal if it was even possible, he would guess as he padded over. -
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He was laying on a pillow, snoring a bit as he dozed off. Gah, he was tired after that long walk all around the territory. -
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He would sigh, and give a few nods. " Yeah, yeah. Very funny." with a snort. -
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He would snap awake, eyes flitting wide open. " What the hell..?" -
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The three week old lynx padded over, not caring much about all of the singing. " I'm Gray, a Child here. Who are you?" -
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" Excuse me but, who?" he would mutter, clearly unimpressed. -
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Uh. " There's no wolf.. next to you, man." is he fucking crazy.. or? the Child wondered. -
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He padded over, confused. " I second Shiv." -
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" You know me, man." the tom would greet, making hsi way over with a smile at the Knight hosting the whole meet and greet thing. -
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" Gray." he greeted, padding over with a small frown. That Bo again..? -
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threads with gray?? and mind making -
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" Nah, I'm good." yep, this was some nutcase. " I'll just leave you here.. with Bo, wherever he is." -
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He would sigh, before allowing a little glare at 'Bo', or wherever this Bo was thought to be. " You feeling okay?" he asked the Squire. -
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" God damn it, carolina, chill on the new guy." he would scold, a frown now visible on hsi face. -
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" Hey, guys. What's up?" he would pad over, blinking idly, a yawn then eruptingf orm his jaws. God, he was tired. -
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" Yes, you." the guy was either hallucinating or some shit, right? Or imagining a 'Bo'. -
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Ooh, the irony. god, if Gray had known, he'd probably burst out laughing, cause damn. The irony. With a non-intrested shrug, he padded over. -
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With a little sigh, the three week old Child would be sitting, completely and utterly bored. no idea how to cure it, no idea how to get past it. All he wanted was to just do something, because sitting around was god damn it boring as fuck.Being a lynx, that was smaller then most others in the clan ( and others, too, probably ) he coudln't go and have a fight at teh border or some shit.
And he had 0 powers too, so the person he would meet and fight would probably beat up his ass. Too bad, hm?
Gray would then sprawl out, brainstorming ideas.
And just then, the big thing happened. He coudn't see hwo it was possible, but eh dozed off right then and there, and was drawn into a dream.― ― ―
The first thing that he realized was he wasn't a lynx anymore. Not a cat, or feline, or canine, or any animal for that matter. He was.. a human. God. [i]' Uh.. where am I? What teh fuck?' he called out, not awaiting a reply at all.
And none came.Checking his surroundings, he found that he was in a dimly lit room, with one door at the very corner, looking small and pathetic. It was locked, chains draping it almost completely. What the fucking hell?With a loud groan, he would sit down, completely confused.
The walls weren't amd eof.. anything he had ever seen. They seemed to eb made of stone, but tehy were an orange color, with a small hint of oil seeping through the tiny cracks.
Feeling very sccared, and creeped out, and basicly panicky, he woudl hit the wall in frustration, not really expecting it to give out or anything. It didn't, and the only damage made was on his fist.[/i]
[size=1]basicly................ hes gonna be locked up in thedream,a nd your characters can try to wake him up, or whatever, and even enter his dream and get tehir own personal room.
they woudl be able to ehar each other but not open the door.