Posts by .SuperNatural.

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    Natural slumped backwards. "I guess I Shouldn't touch that then..." She murmured. Climbing back onto the pot, she closed her eyes, taking deep breaths.

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    Well, Natural woke up on that day happy. Excited. Hyper. It was a normal morning, really. A great day. Her black paws hit the ground and sent her flying through the air, until she slammed back onto the earth. The kitten took deep breaths, taking in nature's sweet odors. She bounded around, a smile on her face. Suddenly... She smelt something... Odd. Natural pondered it for a moment, trying to recall a memory to go with it.


    It hit her. A week ago, there was a dead body on the border. This smelt very similar. Turning around, she ran towards it. She heard the sobs of her tribesmates, and she gasped. She looked nervously to the area that everyone else was looking at.


    The kitten started crying. "No! No! You're not dead!" She cried out, running to Damien and shaking his dead body. "Wake up! Wake UP!" She screamed.

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    Bio

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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 500px][justify]Jethro had been considering launching a raid for a while now. He had been going through all of his clan's enemies, and decided to pick on some of the ones he consider.. weaker. So he had picked TOHM out of his hat of choices, and he now stood on the border, hopefully with his clan behind him. A smirk was on the handsome male's maw as he stared at the farm before him. "Have fun with them." He said, turning to look back at his clan. This was going to be amusing.


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    Again? Natural hissed. Her glowing green eyes looked around the corner of the nursery, and she spotted the Noblelanders. She took a deep breath. The kitten stepped back inside the nursery... Her claws were unsheathed, tiny they may be. SuperNatural had a look of anger on her face as she had never had before. The young kitten turned around, looking at the battle.


    And then she ran into it. Leaping, she would aim to claw Jet's face, below his eye.


    //No kill, Capture allowed, 3 moons, body example in fancypost, no powers (except free powers)

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    Bio

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