Posts by Connery L. Flameseeker

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Connery padded up to the scene, ears alert and listening, curious as to who the feline was talking to; wondering if it might be of importance. When he saw that it was just an ally clan giving gifts the tiger relaxed and was about to go and pick a gift to take when suddenly the feathered dragon ripped his guts open and three weapons dropped the dragon's stomach, jumping back Connery said in surprise. "Bloody hell!" Was this a common sight to in Riddleclan; animals just hiding items inside their intestines so that they could rip them out as some form of demented gift?
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]And here was the devil himself!
    Of course Connery didn't have telepathy he didn't hear their secret communications, only understanding that Oswald had denied the invitation to attack Bloodclan or Colouredclan; he did find it odd that a clan full of psychos had turned down the Skulls offer to tear up another clan, but then he wasn't crazy so he guessed that he couldn't expect any normalcy in this clan. Silently he watched as the messenger flew off back to her clan before turning and heading back to the asylum.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Connery silently listened to what Oswald said; he had known about Westeros's raid on Riddleclan, but not the other two clans who had attacked, but he assumed that they were allies of Westeros since they were now bumping his clan down to enemy status; not like he cared either way.
    With a nod of his head the tiger said. "Noted sir."
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2](Tracking since Connery's spying on Riddleclan! \o/)
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Connery had been padding through the halls of the asylum, occasionally looking into the rooms to see what was in them, when he had seen someone he hadn't seen before walking with Gumi and Larksong. The tiger hadn't seen this member before, though he was new to the territory so he didn't know many of the members that called this asylum home.
    So out of curiosity Connery approached the other animal, hoping that maybe he might be able to get some kind of info about the clan from him. As the young tiger approached he heard the cat be introduced as Grimpast, so it saved Connery from asking the redundant question.
    "Greetings, my name's Connery." He said, casually walking up to the other feline, noticing the grim expression on Grimpast he politely asked. "What seems to be the matter?"
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Connery padded up when he heard the feline's call for battle training, back in Westeros Connery had been used to training, so he wasn't going to pass up the chance to sharpen his skills, even if they were enemies to his clan. When he noticed that Deadshot was about to demonstrate on two other Riddleclanners, so the tiger sat himself down on the sidelines to see what would happen.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Connery padded up right after Deadshot, moving a little away from the assassin the tiger said. "I'll take one."
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Connery listened intently to what Grimpast said, mentally repeating what the other said, not wanting to forget this information as it sounded like something worthwhile to bring back to Westeros. After Grimpast had finished the tiger digested what he had just heard, so Oswald had corrupted the clan, how the leader did this Connery didn't know, but he felt that the leader was probably using telepathy, torture, or something along those lines.
    "So the clan wasn't always like this?" Connery said, trying his best to sound curious, but not like he was prying.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Hi everybody, the spy is here!
    Sorry for the late introduction, I forgot to do it and every time I remembered it was usually late at night so I couldn't do it.
    Anyways, now that that's out of the way, does anyone wanna plot with me?
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Connery wasn't sure if he wanted to be a part of whatever Joker was going to do to Westeros, but he did want to learn what the other was planning on doing to his clan; not that he could warn them as he was spying, but at least he wanted to know for some peace of mind.
    "What are we gonna do to them?" He asked, attempting to sound simply curious, though trepidation slunk into his voice as he said those words.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]"On it." Connery said, turning and heading off towards the direction of the basement. He knew that there was a problem with rats in the basement, though he had never had the desire to go down there and see if the hearsay was true; the reason for that was because he knew that that was also where they kept the prisoners, and he didn't want anyone thinking that he had defected.
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    Sure, should I make or you?
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Connery stood at the entrance to the basement, staring for a while down the dingy stairwell that led to where the rat infestation was; he was beginning to get second thoughts about his assigned task, he had heard lots of stories in Westeros about how vicious rats could get, and he had seen the rats in the castle of Winterfell act quite ornery, so he was sure that the vermin would be quite dangerous since they had been left alone to overrun the vile darkness of the basement.
    Taking a deep breath Connery would take his gaze away from the stairwell and call out. "Does anyone wanna help me control the rat population down in the basement?"
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]"Oh," Was at first all that Connery could manage to say, having been worried for a second that the Joker had seen through the tiger's ruse, quickly he managed to regain his composure and said. "That sounds good, I guess I'm in."
    Connery felt some semblance of relief knowing that it was just going to be a prank, though there was still a little part of him that was still worried about what might happen.
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    Sure, I'll make it after supper.


    Here's the link to the thread!: Click!
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Connery nodded and simply stated. "Noted."
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Connery padded over to where June was and said. "I'll take one please."
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Connery was wandering through the asylum's corridors, constantly looking about himself with paranoia clear in his eyes, as though he was worried that someone was watching him from the shadows that permeated the place. At a glance one might have assumed that the tiger had just been recently spooked by something and was thus on edge, but with a more careful observation they would have noticed that he looked more like someone who had a dark secret that they were constantly worried about.
    The fact was inside Connery's mind he was beginning to worry that people were beginning to catch on that he was lying, not that he had any proof, but he had this creeping feeling that it was true and that he would soon be on the receiving end of Riddleclan's wrath over this. This was why he had decided that within a few days he would be leaving this clan once and for all and head back to Westeros to report what he had found out; he just hoped he could leave this place before anyone could out him as a spy.
    Finally Connery stopped looking about him and headed towards the room he had made his residence in, hoping to get there and start moving some stuff so that he could pack the few items he had brought with him in preparation for his leaving; he just hoped no one would intercept him before he could reach there.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]How long has it been? How long since he smelled these long forgotten scents?
    These thoughts flooded Connery's head as he approached the gates to King's Landing, eyes taking in every sight he could, desirous to see places he knew as a cub and how they have changed since he has been gone.
    As he entered the city he was brought back to the time he was a small cub coming to Westeros for the first time, cold and shaking, unsure of whether he would be let in or cast out. He almost chuckled at the thought, in hindsight he should of known they would have accepted him, but it was a younger and more naive time. Now he wondered if the people he had met back as a cub still were around, or if all had either left for other clans or died.
    He idly sat down in the square, watching the animals as they went about their business. He knew that soon people would question his business in Westeros, as he no longer smelled of the clan.
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