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wild dog . ranger . bhr
"SASHA!"
An orange-black streak bounded toward Sasha, running to bowl her over. "I've missed you! Annie's gone, and so's Delaney." That was said with a regretful cast to her face. Delaney had been pregnant, too.
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wild dog . ranger . bhr
!detoN
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wild dog . ranger . bhr
Hey, guys! An old friend's visiting over the weekend, so I probably won't be posting Friday, Saturday, and part of Sunday.
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ljaguar . ranger . bhr
And, whoops, there was an attacker. Cthulha whirled to face him, morningstar whizzing through the air as she snapped her head around to keep him at a distance. She didn't aim for anything in particular, just suppressed his attack- but, hey, if she'd hit something, excellent.
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jaguar . ranger . bhr
Cthulha's lip curled in a wordless snarl as she staggered from the pain of the screech in her mind. She dropped the morningstar, but managed to remain standing, fighting the intrusion with every ounce of her tremendous will.
The only way to stop this noise was to disrupt its source. Cthulha sprang forward and swiped her paw, trying to cuff the smaller leopard's head.
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wild dog . ranger . bhr
"Alright, thanks! We'll discuss it." Cthulha was more than willing to continue their alliance, but Basil really had that jurisdiction.
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wild dog . ranger . bhr
"Yeah, they're yours! Blackheart Rogues goods." Cthulha stepped back with a nod, gesturing to the contents of the basket: feathers, weapons, booze, capes, the usual. "Enjoy!"
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wild dog . ranger . bhr
"Damn," Cthulha muttered, eyeing the note. "Shatteringpaw's gone. The kid was pretty good."
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wild dog . ranger . bhr
Cthulha tried to get up and scrabbled around for a few seconds before landing on her belly again. "Oof," she muttered, eyeing her clawed legs. Dammit.
"Hey," Cthulha chirped at the bird. "I'll try some." She carefully eased herself into a sitting position, drenched in the cool water.
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wild dog . ranger . bhr
Cthulha sprinted into the meeting entirely too late. Damn, her first leader gathering and she was already making a horrible impression!
The ranger skidded to a halt a safe distance from the warring officials. She wasn't too surprised to see that one of the participants was of the Exiles. The wild dog hesitated, ears twisting in apprehension- should she introduce herself? Hell, why not. "Cthulha, Ranger of the Blackheart Rogues," she barked, sitting somewhere and glancing around for Basil.
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wild dog . ranger . bhr
"Hey, thanks," Cthulha greeted with a relieved smile. "It's great to meet you."
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wild dog . ranger . bhr
Hey, she was kinda late, too. But, hey, it was always nice catching someone talking about you.
"Damn right I'm hella!" Cthulha bounded over to the former Maester, a huge grin on her maw. "Kahlin! Hey, I remember you, kinda." She hadn't known her very well, but she'd definitely been around when Kahlin had left.
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wild dog . ranger . bhr
Whoa. Who was this? Cthulha frowned at the knowledge and sadness behind the former leader's eyes. Grimgrin... like Soren, she'd grown up hearing the name once or twice, but she'd never sought out information or known more than that about the guy. "Hey," she said quietly, standing back behind her father and grandfather. She wanted to say more, but couldn't think of anything else.
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wild dog . ranger . bhr
WHOA
DUDE
ARE YOU WHO I THINK YOU ARE???
KATATONIC?
/THE/ KATATONIC?
DUDE
I'M ON A DIFFERENT ACCOUNT NOW, BUT I PLAYED FLIGHT FROM THE SKULLS, AND I KINDA HAVE HER LURKING AROUND THERE AT THE MOMENT AND I CAN DEFINITELY BRING HER BACK IF YOU WANT TO PLAY NEZ FOR ANY LENGTH OF TIME
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wild dog . ranger . bhr
"Yeah, and Soren's," Cthulha put in with a smile. She considered the older tom her father, and even though they weren't related by blood, she was more than eager to express his importance.
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wild dog . ranger . bhr
Cthulha padded up behind Charred. He seemed to have it under control, so she stayed back a few paces.
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cat . ranger . bhr
Cthulha's activity had dipped since her brief leavetaking. How better to get it back up than with a new body? It had been awhile since her last one.
Cthulha was patrolling the territory when she felt a strange whim come upon her. She broke into a run, feeling the sudden wind whip through her fur, relishing the patter of raindrops that chose to pour down at that moment- and before she knew it, she was very low to the ground and trailing a long tail behind her.
She slowed and glanced down at herself. Her tawny body was speckled with brown spots. Her small limbs held a surprisingly wiry strength, and her ears- how pointed, how articulate! She made a pleased sound out of instinct and was surprised to hear a purr. She was a cat! Osric would be overjoyed, she reflected, stretching to get used to her new form.
// she's an ocicat ^^
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wild dog . ranger . bhr
"Yo! Cthulha, of course. You knew that." the wild dog grinned and sat near the circle's outside.
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cat . ranger . bhr
Cthulha glanced up at the other two cats. "Hell yeah!" she meowed, and stifled a laugh at her slightly higher-pitched voice. Man, this vantage point was odd- she moved closer to Osric, peering at him from his level. Now she could see clearly the blue of his eyes and the way his whiskers twitched. "You're even more handsome from this angle," she whispered to him with a smile.
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wild dog . ranger . bhr
"Hey, man! I'm Cthulha, Ranger here." The wild dog nodded to her in friendly welcome.
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