Posts by Pyrrhicwar.

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kismet watched as lum reacted to his words, and he almost tried to play it off as something else. he rather decided there was no point in lying after what had been said, and kept as quiet on the matter as his brother did. he didn't particularly want to ruin the illusion that kismet was a great brother, not quite yet.

he flicked an ear at the question, breathing a sigh through his nose as he tried to think it over. "suppose he's.. kind of quiet. he looks quite like me, i think." he wouldn't mention how weird it made him feel that they did look so similar; he was nothing like his father, didn't want to be, and he didn't want to look like him much either. again though, he wouldn't express it before luminous.

"i'm sure he would. i, uh.." kis paused, figuring how to word what he was meaning to say, without lying and without killing lum's hopes. "yeah. i don't think he's the sort of guy to show excitement too much, but he would definitely appreciate it, i think." he said, offering a little bit of a smile toward his brother.

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hm, noblelander? he couldn't recall officially meeting one, but he wasn't aware that they were hostile with shadowclan, so he arrived with ease and waited for a reply.

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"suppose i've got windclan and graveclan. that's all, right?" kismet asked in a rushed post.

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kismet arrived with tired steps, plopping his butt on the border when he got there. he flicked an ear before speaking. "shadowclan invites you to a party, it'd be lovely to have you there." he drawled, yawning and popping the thread into the post as well.

http://warriorcatsrpg.com/inde…7.msg80085079#msg80085079

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kismet trotted up as wel, stopping beside luminous and humming absentmindedly. vlad had probably fifteen to give out already, but if kismet cared enough, he wouldn't have asked for one. "gimme one too, please. preferably to somewhere out of here, i need to work on my damn social skills." he muttered with a snort and a smile.

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yeah, he'd go, but he was rushed so he didn't do much but grab some balloons and go.

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kismet darted in from wherever, smile prominent on his face. he was rushed and on a mobile, so he waited for someone to attack him instead of going for the first move.

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If you could, that'd be lovely, thank you!
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kismet trotted up, flicking his tail with a hum. "i'd gladly do one if you don't mind. maybe we should bring gifts as well? or is that too suck-up-ish?" he asked with a tilt of his head.

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the little thing looked sort of lost; kis doubted she would have any sort of clue what they meant until later. oh well, he didn't particularly want to explain anything to her, so he arrived and stayed quiet.

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kismet flicked an ear, a bit disappointed to see it. but, if jack thought it was for the best, then it was a pretty responsible thing to do. he dipped his head in acknowledgement and offered him a very faint smile.

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yeah, since his roleplayer was too damn stubborn to create kismet a human version that was rationally near his age, he was going to be a grown ass man. no, not really. but, having never done one of these before, his roleplayer was just going to create some shit and throw it out there.

right now, kismet was a human or some shit. probably like, sixteen, and he was just as punk as his roleplayer dreamed of; dark clothes, extremely loud and unpopular music, and guy-liner. what the fuck was up with him, he didn't really know, but man, this was sort of rushed.

oh, and he was also exploring this exciting looking abandoned amusement park.

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the title was pretty amusing for kis, if he was honest, but he wouldn't mention it. but, tacos, fuck yeah. he couldn't eat too much, because this shit didn't come with a calories label, but he'd probably make two or something. he grabbed a hard shell first, tossing chicken into it and adding tomatoes and olives. he soon sat down and took a bite, groaning at the lovely taste. "thanks, rook." he said through a mouthful of food.

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oh fuckin christ. kismet hurried up with startled eyes, shocked to see the name put to the barely conscious body before them. he probably should've paid more attention in that herb class that he didn't give shit for at the time. "uhh, shit." yes, good job, kismet, that's all you can say. he conjured up some bandages to the best of his abilities, gathering them carefully into a pile that he could work with. while he did his best to patch up where hostess wasn't working, kis was also trying to use a new acquainted power of his to reduce the pain for rook. the pain manipulation would hopefully lessen the pain for the general, even if it channeled some into kismet himself. though, the young cat had been practicing loads with it since he discovered it, and figured out how to endure the pain for himself while rook, hopefully, became increasingly painless.

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loud tracking noises

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"sweet. i'll dance off to blizzardclan as soon as possible." kis said, looking to olive for conformation, even though he'd probably go anyway.

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kismet arrived at the border with tired eyes, allowing his jaws to release the handle once clamped in his mouth. the basket fell to the ground carefully, and he plopped to his rear to wait. he was a bit nervous; he'd never done something like this, but there was a first for everything, he supposed.

the basket had a few different sorts of things, weapons and jewelry and herbs and all that nice stuff. for now, he just waited to be greeted by someone.

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ah, well, kismet wasn't the best reading language or listening to people either, so all the signs of rhys' possible uncomfortableness were out the window as he approached. kismet wasn't so dense, though, and understood that he shouldn't be crass or boisterous around the nervous windclanner. "nice to meet you! i overheard your name is rhys? mine's kismet." he said, giving him a half-assed smile that wasn't uncommon to the siamese.

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ick, he knew that smell. the siamese padded forward, independently colored eyes narrowed at the sight of the creatures. kismet padded up beside constellation, quietly and patiently waiting for the exilers to speak. what was this guys problem?

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kismet stepped in front of nightingale as best as he could, letting his eyes fall to bill. "I hope you aren't expecting mass forgiveness." he stated, hostility draining from his tone as the words passed his lips. "you won't get it, certainly. But there's no need for fighting if it's simply an apology. Just don't expect the consequences to disappear so easily, and I'm sure you don't." he said coolly, trying at a smile toward the exiled, despite the rotten hatred he had for the whole group. "oh and especially don't expect any laughs if this is just an act."

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