Posts by ADMIRAL !

Well. I did it. Now I've got to put things on it.

Admiral padded over. 'Demotions, eh?' He thought. 'Well, it's a good thing I don't hold any positions, yet, isn't it?' The black and white cat thought to himself. Well, if I want to be promoted, I'm going to have to be active. 'Oh, I can do active.' Admiral and his roleplayer thought to themselves. With a flick of his tail, the cat sat down and nodded. "I understand." He would say aloud.

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A paint...war? What on earth and to the moon was that? That's what was going through Admiral's head as he blinked over to check it out. Oh, apparently you just chuck paint at each other. Whoopee. The cat sighed, wondering how his clanmates could think this was fun. As he turned to leave, he felt a smack on the back of his head and whipped around. Craning his neck as best he could, Admiral saw that he had been hit with paint. Grumbling under his breath, he looked around to see who had done it. Whoever it was, they better be ready to face his wrath- and his paint.

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'Hmph.' Admiral padded over. 'Truth or Dare? No thanks.' The feline wrinkled his nose, then took a seat. He wouldn't join in, of course, but he'd certainly watch. This could be interesting. And besides, it may help him get to know his clanmates better. So he would sit in the back of the crowd and watch. For now.

Admiral padded over to what appeared to be a central area. Hmm. This place would do nicely. "Meet and greet." He coolly called out. Yes, he was actually doing this. Under normal circumstances, he wouldn't have even thought about attending a meet and greet, but these weren't normal circumstances. No, they weren't. Right now, he needed to meet some of his other clanmates. So there he stood, waiting for others to come to him.

Admiral dipped his head to both of them. "Call me Admiral. A pleasure to meet both of you." He simply stated. The cat glanced over at both of them in turn. A cheetah and a lion, eh? Well, at least all three of them were feline. That might be the only thing they had in common, though. Admiral scanned the area for anybody else who might come to introduce themselves.

Admiral heard the lioness'es call, and he decided it would be a good idea to join in on the meeting. So there he went, slowly slinking around and making his way over. Once he got to where Unknown and a few NPCs were, he took a seat near the back of all of the assembled animals.

Hmm. Parties were not really his thing. Not really at all. Neither were gardens, but it was still a nice idea. He might join, just to be polite, but not because he wanted to. Then, a thought crossed his mind. "What if we had a Valentines Science Fair?" The cat voiced his thoughts. "We could invite all our allies as well."

Admiral wandered over, noticing Walter doing something. He slinked over, slightly curious. 'Oh yeah, those gift basket things.' He thought, seeing the twigs being woven together. 'Hmm. Shall I help him?'
Normally, he wouldn't have even thought about it, but the old cheetah was working alone, and Admiral liked him. The cat went over and stated quietly, "I'll help."

Admiral glanced into the basket. Had Unknown gathered all this this stuff? Impressive. He turned back to the twigs that were to be twisted into baskets. He really didn't know how to make a basket, but he didn't want to ask for help. He hated asking for help. The white cat picked up a pawful of twigs. "I can do it on my own. "He told the elderly cheetah. "Oh, and nice job." He told Unknown. "That's a great haul."

Admiral noticed his mother was here. Interesting. He wondered what she was here for. The white and black cat padded over, intrigued. He hadn't really known his mother very well before she left; maybe he could get to know her now? Upon reaching the two, he would call out a greeting. "Hello."

So, his mother would be returning after all? That was good. He would have to talk to her more later. For now, he just enjoyed the small prick of happiness forming inside him. He wondered what it would be like now that she was back. He hoped it wouldn't be awkward between the two of them, considering he hardly knew her.

Admiral turned to face Lightyears. "Call me Admiral." He coolly stated. A medic, eh? He hadn't met this guy before now. He seemed...interesting. He would have to get to know him better soon.

Admiral had heard earlier that there was to be some herb training, so he decided her may as well attend. It sounded interesting, and besides, the knowledge could be useful one day. Plus he loved to learn new things. Slimming over, Admiral would sit down near the cheetah and announce, "I will be attending."

Yeah, I think so. People like activity contests, right? I haven't participated in one before. XD

Alright. I'll be ready. Totally not gonna win by posting on everything and making like fifteen threads.

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Is totally now going to go make a thread.

Admiral sat in the space station, reading. He had been wandering around, a bit bored, when he had discovered a small library. Poking around through the books, he had found a whole section on science fiction books. Grabbing an interesting looking novel, the feline padded out of the room to look for a quiet place to read. Finding a nice corner, he sat down and opened the cover. An hour later, he was still in the corner, reading. He was getting deep into the storyline, now. He had become oblivious to the outside world, sucked into the book world.

The cat barely looked up from his book. He was just getting to a good part, and somebody just had to come and interrupt him. Admiral glanced up for a moment to at least see who it was that had talked to him. It was his mom. The feline went back to reading, simply saying, ""Alright, whatever you say."

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