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  • The great high lord Mattressbooty {{private, Sloane

    "Was that an attempt to frighten me?" Decemberado asked, cocking his head to one side. "Because it's not working!" again, the peacock ruffled his feathers angrily, eyes glinting. "Yeah, sure I'd be dead! For all your size, you probably wouldn't dare to hurt a bug!" he had probably just said the wrong thing, and Dec knew it, but he didn't care at the moment; Sloane's smirk drove him wild with annoyance. "You think your so high and mighty, trying to run over me and acting all smug, but all it does is show what a low-bred, insolent person you are! For all your smirking, I bet you aren't capable enough to catch a mouse! Why, you'd probably fare better as a rug!" Dec hated how insolent people were to him, how they talked back and behaved as if they were better. He was royalty, couldn't they see that? If he had said it once he had said it a million times; Decemberado was the bird of kings! And then here was Darkclan, in all of it's infuriating inferiority, and every nobody here thought that they were better than him! It was unthinkable!

  • ( let's go -- open )

    It was all Dec could do not to squawk angrily at the kit; all her squealing was making his head ring and he could easily think of a thousand other, more productive things to do. Like cleaning his large and very dirty tail, for instance. But, being that she was a kit, he didn't have the heart to yell at her, and instead sat, watching her with an air of suppressed annoyance. She seemed energetic enough though; maybe when she became an apprentice Dec would chase her around and see how much of her tail he could bite off.

  • EVERY SECOND BURNS LIKE FIRE [open; building snowmen]

    "I hope it does melt!" Dec squawked as he strutted up, shivering in the cold and throughly angry. "My tail is soaked and my feet are freezing, not to mention my face and everything else; I'll probably catch hypothermia and die within the next six hours!" Then, with a critical glare, the peacock observed what the small group was doing and quickly grew still more livid. "Oh wait, I see what your doing!" he suddenly exclaimed. "Your just trying to make me mad! I can see what's going on in your heads, 'C'mon, let's make snowthings! Nevermind that Decemberado can't because he needs both legs to stand, it's his own fault that he wasn't born with paws like us!' IS THIS RACISM HERE?!" Dec was quivering not just with cold but with rage by this point, the unfairness of an activity that he probably wouldn't have partaken in anyway coming to him with as much force as anything else that even slightly got on his nerves would've.

  • HEAR ME RO- I mean SQUAWK {{private

    Dec had some unusual hobbies that he liked to do when he was bored. Like, for instance, setting up traps for fellow darkclanners. Staking out a creek that he could tell was quite deep, Dec had waited for a few NPCs to wander onto the ice before throwing a stone at them and knocking one over. Well, the one that he had hit tumbled into the second one, and the force of them both falling over broke the ice and resulted in them taking a rather frigid bath. Their expressions as they scrabbled for the bank caused the peacock endless laughter from his perch in a tree a safe distance away, and it was with a feeling of glee that he turned and looked around for someone else to torment.

  • Testing, please don't post

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    It was a sunny, warm day. At least, as warm as it could be for leaf-bare. Other people called it winter, but personally Alice didn't see any difference between the two. After all, she had heard of a place called Florida where - "Are we there yet? I'm hungry!" Jane's high-pitched voice broke the quiet of Alice's thoughts, and a look of annoyance flashed briefly across the afghan's face. "We'll get there when we get there, how many times do I have to tell you?" she sighed, wishing that they were all single animals instead of a three-headed dog. And she wasn't the only one to share the thought, both of her sisters were of the same opinion. "We've been walking all day, Alice, Jane has a right to complain." Mary's quiet voice was calm, but concerned. Alice sighed and rolled her eyes slightly, but Mary had never once failed to bring Alice to the realization that her sisters were not robots, and so the she-dog folded her back legs and brought the group to a sitting position, after which Mary and Jane folded their respective front legs to bring themselves to a complete rest. Jane, pleased, wagged her tail.


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  • Testing, please don't post

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    Mary, being the most alert of the trio, turned her head sharply and dragged her paw against the ground, using the sudden shift in balance to make her sisters aware that something was nearby. "Shhhh." she said, pricking her ears. [b]"Something's out there."


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  • Molly, Alice, and Jane's tags

    Basics
    - Female
    - Afghan hound Cerberus
    - about 2yrs old
    - medium easy


    Must-know information
    - Jane controls left front leg and tail, Molly controls right front leg, Alice controls both back legs
    - Alice speaks in Bold Grey
    - Jane speaks in Bold Goldenrod
    - Molly speaks in Bold Brown
    - Plain Bold means they're speaking in unison
    - thoughts of each are represented in italics with their signature colors, plain italics if they're thinking the same thing


    Other
    - No powers and/or mutations
    - Jane and Molly often have to be held back by Alice

  • Testing, please don't post

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    With a flair particular to her breed of canine, Molly broke the fourth wall and poured a torrent of abuse upon her Roleplayer for repeatedly and mistakenly calling her Mary. None of the conjoined sisters liked to have their names confused, but Molly overreacted and had to be held back by both Alice and Jane to keep her from passing all boundaries of character and Roleplayer interaction and ripping the legendary fourth wall into microscopic shreds as a side affect of her apparent wrath. It took endless doggy treats and weeks of hiding on the part of the roleplayer before Molly felt her score was settled, but even after the ordeal Alice and Jane always felt a bit helpless knowing that there was, in fact, someone out there dictating their every move.


    #awesomesauceosaurus


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  • THREES A CROWD {{joining

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    "This place looks boring." Jane sniffed, reluctantly moving her leg in accordance with her sisters. "We aren't farm dogs, are we?" "Alice knows better than us, Jane, I'm sure this place will be perfect!" replied the hopeful Voice of Molly as she poked her nose forward, sniffing the fresh air excitedly. "How did you even find out about this place, Alice?" the Cerberus's middle head, whose broken grey and white splotches stood in sharp contrast with her sister's solid gold and brown colorings, smiled happily. "You should know, Molly, it's not like I can just wander away from you two!" she yipped in response. Molly smiled in a bashful, apologetic way, and Jane rolled her eyes as if to say that she was embarrassed for being attached to such dogs as these. However, both her sisters ignored the gesture, being used to her frequent attitudes, and continued on their way for a bit until, suddenly, Alice brought the conjoined trio to a halt, folding the back legs which she controlled so that the one-dog group came to a sudden halt. Molly and Jane, who each controlled a front leg, stilled themselves as well and turned to Alice for an explanation. "It's the border!" Alice exclaimed, shocked that she had to explain. "We can't cross it without them saying it's okay!" "Really? So they mark their borders like everyone else does?" Molly suddenly exclaimed, stretching her neck forward so that she could get a better sniff. "With the way you talked about them, I thought they would do it differently!" To this, Alice's only response was to chuckle amusedly, and with Jane it was a simple snort. They were used to the ramblings and sidetracking of Molly, and regarded them as a normality, a fact of everyday life, though with Jane they were something of an annoyance. Disregarding these facts, however, the trio had finally reached their destination, and waited paitently for someone to arrive who, hopefully, would greet them and allow them admittance into this group they had heard so much about from Alice.


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  • THREES A CROWD {{joining

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    Having been in such situations before, it was the unspoken agreement of the trio that Alice would be the spokesdog when dealing with matters of importance such as this, and while Alice wasn't nessicarily pleased at her role, she supposed it was better than letting all three of them having to shout over each other. Bringing a smile to her face and ignoring the way in which Jane was staring at the other, quiet stranger, Alice tipped her head in respectful greeting. "Hello! I'm Alice, she's Jane and she's Molly, and we're all here to join if you wouldn't mind." Molly nodded vigorously in consent with Alice, absentmindedly letting her tongue loll out of her mouth, while Jane, narrowing her eyes, kept staring at Amerianbeauty for reasons best known to her. Finally deciding that her sister was being creepy enough, Alice reached forward with her hind leg and lightly bumped her sister's forelimb, which was enough of a warning to make Jane look away from the stranger and try to act normal.


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  • THREES A CROWD {{joining

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    Jane rolled her eyes in what was fast becoming a signature trait. Beloved little countryside indeed... she thought. She still dissaproved of the whole farm idea that Alice had surprised them with a few days ago, but, obviously, she had been overruled. Oh well, nothing she could do about it now. Hopefully she would be able to do something that would distinguish herself from her sisters, despite their attachment to each other. A genuine grin spread over Alice's face, however; she had loved the very thought of living on a farm and despite what Jane thought she had high hopes for this place. "Thank you!" she yipped, wishing that she was the one who had control of the tail so that she could wag it and show her gratitude. She had both back legs, why not the tail as well? Just their luck that the one who got to wag the tail was a stuck-up city girl... Or dog. However you wanted to put it. Either way, it was a pity. Molly, meanwhile, always easily excited, seemed to be exceptionally hyper at the moment. She had never been on an actual farm before! The sights, the smells, they were all new to her! Not to mention the animals here, they were fascinating! She couldn't wait until they were able to explore some more, surely Alice would let them... Oh, if only Molly had both back legs, there wasn't any telling what she would do! "Thank you mister!" she barked excitedly, glad that they had been accepted into the group.


    //Thank you!! This is my first time doing something like this, I'm glad to hear you think I'm capable! : D
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  • sweating rust. [o/finding a body]

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    "Is that what I think it is? Can we like, not go near it if it's what I think it is?" Jane whined as the trio approached the scene, Alice and Molly's ears pricked in cuirosity. "Oh don't be a wimp Jane, it's only a dead body!" Alice said nonchalantly. "It's not like it'll rise up and try to eat us!" At this confirmation of her fears, Jane whimpered and drew the tail that the three shared between their back legs, and brought up her foreleg so that the trio were breifly slowed in their persuit of feline corpses. However, Molly quickly adjusted by shifting her foreleg slightly to the center, and within a few seconds they had hobbled all the way over to Jachino and her discovery. The sister's reactions were quite different; Alice simply looking, Jane pressing her paw to her eyes, and Molly actually bending down to sniff the dead creature. "What do you think made it die?" she asked. "It's not contagious is it?" At this heretofore unthought of suggestion, both Alice and Jane drew back, Alice horrified at her own rash cuirosity and Jane growling 'I told you so's' in Alice's ear. Molly, not being strong enough to resist and having only one limb with which to do so, was pulled back with them until they had reached a safe distance. "See?! I told you we shouldn't go near that thing! Now who's to say weather or not we get sick?!" Jane practically howled at Molly, distraught. "Keep your voice down, Jane, that's my ear your yelling in!" exclaimed Alice almost simultainously, wincing at the noise. "I didn't mean it, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" wailed Molly in reply, upset that she had caused such alarm. "I've just never seen a dead body before!" upon hearing this remark, Alice wished she had a foreleg with which she could facepaw herself, and Jane, not wanting to anger Alice further, contented herself with shooting a deadly glare at the more naive of the three sisters. Thus quelled into silence, the Cerberus simply sat for a moment before Alice, once again looking at the body, asked nobody in particular "do you think anyone else will be sick..?"


    //muse burst
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  • THREES A CROWD {{joining

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    "Hello Americana, Calloway, Kat, and, er..." Alice spoke cheerfully at first, then trailed off as the strange, multi-winged feline approached without giving them his name. She had decided to greet them all at once and act normal rather than let each of her sisters take one and screw up the meeting as much as they could, though unintentionally. If Molly wasn't such a doofus at times and if Jane wasn't so stuck-up, Alice would've felt better about letting them talk to people, but oh well... Her sisters, however, did have minds which couldn't be controlled by Alice, and it was with an inward sigh that the most sensible of the three heard Molly remark "Look Jane, it's another dog! And he only has one head! It must be nice having one head!" "It must be heaven having one head." Jane agreed wistfully, looking not just at Calloway, but at the other creatures as well. It was rude to stare, after all, and if they made a bad first impression Jane knew they wouldn't hear the end of it from Alice. Molly, however, oblivious to such social etiquette, was staring fixedly at Calloway and as it would seem wasn't even aware there were other people around. The fact remained true however; not one of the sisters particularly enjoyed being smushed together in one body. However, being in such a condition did have certain advantages, and it was with this in mind that Alice kept herself from complaining or commenting on the one-head issue. Personally, the one that impressed her the most was the six-winged cat.


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  • They say one is enough! {{M&G

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    After exploring, an argument, getting lost and finally reaching the main camp, Molly, Alice and Jane came to a halt. "Okay! So! Now that we're done with that, it's time to meet people!" Alice proclaimed jovially as she folded her back legs, bringing the group to a sitting position. "Yay! People! It's about time!" Molly barked eagerly, scratching at the ground with her foreleg. This sudden and unexpected shift in balance caused the group to abruptly tilt to the right before Jane's quick maneuvering of her foreleg into a more central position saved them from toppling over completely. "You need to tell us when you do that, Molly!" she scolded. "We nearly fell over!" As usually happened on such occasions, Molly stopped her movements at this reproval and looked truly apologetic. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to!" she wailed sadly, upset that she had upset her sister again. Sometimes it seemed that no matter what she did, she was always upsetting someone! However, Alice usually intervened for her before Jane exploded and Molly's throat went dry from apologizing, and this occasion was no diffrent. "Oh please, you two are insufferable!" she exclaimed, sighing. "Jane, I'm sure Molly didn't mean for us to nearly tip over like that, stop harping on her! Molly, it's okay, you don't need to apologize any more. Don't look at me like that, of course I mean it! Now, we have something important to do and if you two will shut your traps for thirty seconds..." here, Alice broke off and waited a few moments to see if her sisters would be compliant. Being that it was a simple enough command, they were, and Alice resumed the task which the trio had come to that particular spot to do. [color=grey]"Alright, so, what do people say...? Um... Meet and greet, anyone?"


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  • THREES A CROWD {{joining

    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=#8A0829; border: 4px solid #3B0B17; width: 370px; min-height: 350px; padding: 0px; overflow: hidden][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 10px solid #F8E0E6; border-top: none; border-bottom: none; width: 350px; min-height: 350px; padding: 0px;][fancypost bgcolor=#F8E0E6; border: none; width: 350px; height: 14px; padding: 3px 0; margin-bottom: 10px; font-family: baskerville old face; color: black; font-size: 14px; line-height: 14px; text-align: center; font-style: italic; letter-spacing: 2px; word-spacing: 3px;]Life is like a dream.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#F8E0E6; border: 2px solid #3B0B17; width: 90px; height: 90px; padding: 25px; border-radius: 50%; margin-bottom: 10px][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 100px; height: 100px; background: url(http://oi60.tinypic.com/2ueh0es.jpg); padding: 0px][/fancypost][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#3B0B17; border: 2px solid #F8E0E6; width: 306px; height: 152px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; margin-bottom: 10px][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 306px; height: 152px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow-y: auto; overflow-x: hidden][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 306px; min-height: 152px; padding: 0px; font-family: baskerville old face; color: #FBEFF2; font-size: 11px; line-height: 13px; text-align: justify]
    "Thank you!" the trio spoke in unison at the comment, all eyes turning upon Yves. The complement was enough to make Jane smile and wag her tail, while Molly seemed to become even more excited and Alice simply took it with quiet pleasure. Like any girls would, they clearly loved complements.


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  • loyal to my apple core// JOINER

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    "What's a herd? Is that like a pack?" Molly asked curiously as the Cerberus trotted over. None of the sisters had ever seen a creature similar to the buffalo calf, so naturally Molly's cuirosity was mutual among the threesome. However, each head expressed it differently. While Molly asked questions and Jane simply stared, it was Alice who tried to explain to the calf what 'us' meant. Being new themselves Alice wasn't sure if she could give an accurate description, but she could try, right? "I suppose you could call us that, yes..." she said. "But that's not what we call ourselves, and we function a bit diffrently from what I've seen..." "But as far as I've noticed it's not that diffrent at all!" Jane argued, turning her head to face her sister. "How would you know Jane, we've never been in a herd before!" Alice pointed out truthfully. "Exactly! How would you know either?" Jane retorted, also truthfully. "Well whatever! It dosent matter, we're close to the same thing!" Molly yapped suddenly, wanting to avoid an argument. [color=brown]"Does that answer your question, Inapo?"


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  • WHERE HAVE ALL THE GOOD MEN GONE? (joining)

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    Padding over, the Cerberus's multiple heads observed the new addition with mixed emotions, ranging from avid cuirosity to cool dismissal. "Hello! Welcome to the agriculturalists!" Molly barked cheerfully, disregarding her sister Alice's warning glance suggesting that she should probably be quiet until the stranger had given his name. "I'm Molly, she's Alice and she's Jane, but Jane is eeeeevil! At these words, Jane, who had previously been staring into space, snapped her head around. "And Molly is a brainless twerp!" she exclaimed angrily. "I am not!" Molly yipped in reply, her eyes widening.
    "You are too!
    "I am not! Alice, tell her to stop being mean!"
    With a sigh, the middle sister spoke up. "Can you two not stop arguing for thirty seconds? Honestly, and with a stranger here too! I really am sorry mister, we should've come later.... We are glad your here though, welcome to the Agriculturalists!"
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  • loyal to my apple core// JOINER

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    At this last, unexpected question, the three turned to look at each other curiously. Why did they share a body? They had never thought to wonder about it before, to them it was as normal as grass being green or trees having leaves in summer. "Because... I guess that's the way things are...?" ventured Molly, puzzled. "We've always been like this..." "That's a really good question..." Alice said simply, seeming suddenly very thoughtful. "I know as much as they do." Jane remarked simply, nodding to her two sisters. "We've never had our own bodies, anyway."


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