Posts by Coyotekisses.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -1px; width: 420px; margin-right: 18px; margin-top: -13px][align=right]warrior of bloodclan ― information ― battle tags[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -8px; letter-spacing: -2px; width: 439px; margin-right: 21px][justify]"WHAT'S UP FUCKERS?"

that would be the sound to break the peaceful silence at bloodclan's wonderful border. the owner of the audacious and irritatingly loud exclamation was a small, brown tabby cat who looked seemingly harmless. she wasn't super big, she didn't have obvious scars or huge claws or teeth and from far away, she looked sane. up close.. well, it was a different look. she, herself, had no idea anything even looked off about her of course - none of the insane usually did. to others, well, perhaps it was her uneven, crooked posture that put people off. there was nothing wrong with her legs but she always stood awkwardly, putting more weight on one side than the other. or, maybe, it was the look in her chocolate eyes. it was just a subtle hint of something - a something no one could really decode.

with a crooked grin on her muzzle, the freak of nature just stood there, brown eyes wide as she looked around.

/mobile [/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -1px; width: 420px; margin-right: 18px; margin-top: -13px][align=right]warrior of bloodclan ― information ― battle tags[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -8px; letter-spacing: -.2px; text-transform: lowercase; width: 439px; margin-right: 21px][justify]so many people! It made her excited just by looking at them! Giggling darkly, the feline clapped her paws together happily. "Wonderful!! Many people! Hehehe, so many people! Coyotekisses I am and this.. is...." she began excitedly, though she quickly trailed off as she looked at thistle. She was silent for a few seconds before it came to her. "My brother! Yes, this is my brother! Thistlecrown! Say hi, Thistly!" As she finished speaking, she leaned over and aimed to press her cheek against her brother's, grinning like a fox. "We're here to.. ah, join! Yes, that's it."

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -1px; width: 420px; margin-right: 18px; margin-top: -13px][align=right]warrior of bloodclan ― information ― battle tags[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -8px; letter-spacing: -.2px; text-transform: lowercase; width: 439px; margin-right: 21px][justify]ooo, this was nice. nice little gathering of meat-bags. their meat-bag leader was here too - he was hot..ish. bae was hotter. bae was 500 times hotter.

she didn't care much for what spicyman had to say. he was just rambling on and on about stuff she didn't give two fucks about. she didn't give three fucks either. she didn't give any fucks. no fucks were given.. ever.

did her rambling mean she did give fucks about it? she had no idea. whatever. what. ever.

flicking out of invisibility, the domestic chuckled to herself, chocolate eyes searching for a victim. her dark orbs landed on skyla eventually and the feline skipped over to her. "Fun stuff, yeah? Fun! But tell me, what is this dominion place? does it consist of meatbags too?" she inquired, coming up behind the wildcat. she seemed intelligent - at least partially.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -1px; width: 420px; margin-right: 18px; margin-top: -13px][align=right]warrior of bloodclan ― information ― battle tags[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -8px; letter-spacing: -.2px; text-transform: lowercase; width: 439px; margin-right: 21px][justify]"Traitor, traitor, traitor!" the dark feline exclaimed cheerfully as she skipped over, brown eyes glinting with unbridled mischief. "[i]Traaaaaaaitooooooor!" No mercy from this one.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -1px; width: 420px; margin-right: 18px; margin-top: -13px][align=right]warrior of bloodclan ― information ― battle tags[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -8px; letter-spacing: -.2px; text-transform: lowercase; width: 439px; margin-right: 21px][justify]"Waiting is idiotic. Let's goooooo," the feline declared, skipping in like nobody's business. who cared about waiting for some pompous arse? [/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -1px; width: 420px; margin-right: 18px; margin-top: -13px][align=right]warrior of bloodclan ― information ― battle tags[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -8px; letter-spacing: -.2px; text-transform: lowercase; width: 439px; margin-right: 21px][justify]Hmph. Fine then. They could ignore her all they liked. Wasn't her fault if they got their asses beat. They hadn't bothered with one of the strongest players in their midst. Shrugging as they just ran off without speaking a word to her, the domestic turned to head back to her den. She was hungry anyways. Skyclanners tasted nasty. Maybe she'd go pay a visit to that one leader person? He'd smelled high. She liked high.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -1px; width: 420px; margin-right: 18px; margin-top: -13px][align=right]warrior of bloodclan ― information ― battle tags[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -8px; letter-spacing: -.2px; text-transform: lowercase; width: 439px; margin-right: 21px][justify]track[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -1px; width: 420px; margin-right: 18px; margin-top: -13px][align=right]warrior of bloodclan ― information ― battle tags[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -8px; letter-spacing: -.2px; text-transform: lowercase; width: 439px; margin-right: 21px][justify]"Ooh, ooh, me! Me!" the feline chirped as she came skipping over, brown eyes wide with excitement. After ditching that silly little patrol, she'd been craving some battle and viola! It was offered to her! Serval, domestic, same thing. If she was particular, Coyote could easily shift into a mirroring serval form.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -1px; width: 420px; margin-right: 18px; margin-top: -13px][align=right]warrior of bloodclan ― information ― battle tags[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -8px; letter-spacing: -.2px; text-transform: lowercase; width: 439px; margin-right: 21px][justify]"Aww, sad. What'cha gonna do with the bod?" the domestic asked as she came over, obviously not saddened at all. In fact, she was hoping to eat the kid's body. They had no need for it and it was already all cut open for her. Hell, she might just take it and flip the lot of them off.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -1px; width: 420px; margin-right: 18px; margin-top: -13px][align=right]warrior of bloodclan ― information ― battle tags[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -8px; letter-spacing: -.2px; text-transform: lowercase; width: 439px; margin-right: 21px][justify]"Lazarus Lithiumclanner is an interesting name! Can I call you Lazium?" the feline teased as she joined the group, a sly grin etched onto her concave features. Turning then to the visitor, Coyote attempted to give him a big, very tight hug. "You're so cute, I could kill you!" she giggled.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -1px; width: 420px; margin-right: 18px; margin-top: -13px][align=right]warrior of bloodclan ― information ― battle tags[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -8px; letter-spacing: -.2px; text-transform: lowercase; width: 439px; margin-right: 21px][justify]/i see an archy!

Well, she seemed like the type that didn't like wasting time, what with how quickly she came after her and all. In fact, she wasn't even surprised. She didn't have time to be surprised. Narrowing her eyes, the feline leaned her head to the side to avoid the two blows towards her face - taking advantage of the fact she was a smaller, faster target. Before she started her third attack, Coyote darted forward, underneath her, and attempted to use her forward momentum against her by shoving her shoulders into her chest to flip her onto her back.

Should that succeed, the brown tabby would kick the dirt below them towards her, aiming to blind her and distract her for a few moments.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -1px; width: 420px; margin-right: 18px; margin-top: -13px][align=right]warrior of bloodclan ― information ― battle tags[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -8px; letter-spacing: -.2px; text-transform: lowercase; width: 439px; margin-right: 21px][justify]Boo, these guys were boring. Ah well, she'd just dig it up later. Fresh meat like that was too good to go to waste. Shrugging her brown shoulders, the feline merely trotted away, making a mental note of where they were burying him. Yup, she was definitely coming back for him later.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -1px; width: 420px; margin-right: 18px; margin-top: -13px][align=right]warrior of bloodclan ― information ― battle tags[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -8px; letter-spacing: -.2px; text-transform: lowercase; width: 439px; margin-right: 21px][justify]it had been centuries since she had felt this high. the adrenaline pumping through her crooked veins, the heavy thrumming of her heart in her chest and in her ears felt almost foreign. Pupils dilating, the feline leaned to the side to avoid a direct hit to her head, her opponent's cranium colliding with her shoulder instead. It shoved her back a foot or two but she didn't allow herself to flip, digging her claws into the dirt to slow herself. It throbbed but she didn't care too much - this body could be easily replaced.

She refocused her gaze on the larger wildcat, a mirroring grin carving itself onto her muzzle as well. Oh yes, this was fun. She was glad they weren't using powers. if they had chosen to, the ground around them would quickly look like a warzone. Considering that the creature before her was bigger than she was, she decided to allow her to move first. there was power in patience, after all.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -1px; width: 420px; margin-right: 18px; margin-top: -13px][align=right]warrior of bloodclan ― information ― battle tags[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -8px; letter-spacing: -.2px; text-transform: lowercase; width: 439px; margin-right: 21px][justify]Boring.

That was quickly becoming the only word she could use to describe this place. Everyone was so "roar, anger. roar, i am boss. roar, i don't give any fucks." It was pretty annoying since she knew if she lit the camp on fire, many of them would give many fucks. perhaps that was what she would do if they kept boring her? it was entertaining to think about them all running around like scared ants.

chuckling to herself, the feline tore out another piece of the domestic she was eating - some poor exiler who took a wrong turn. she pitied that him - he should've been skinnier. she would've let him go. licking some blood off of her muzzle, she grinned darkly, imagining a few uses for his bones. maybe she'd stuff him and hang him up on her wall?[/fancypost]

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[color=transparent] #anobby #anowashere

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -1px; width: 420px; margin-right: 18px; margin-top: -13px][align=right]warrior of bloodclan ― information ― battle tags[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -8px; letter-spacing: -.2px; text-transform: lowercase; width: 439px; margin-right: 21px][justify]"Ooh, this sounds fun! Backing Tsu!" coyote cheered as she skipped in, taking a silver strip and tying it around her neck like a choker.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -1px; width: 420px; margin-right: 18px; margin-top: -13px][align=right]warrior of bloodclan ― information ― battle tags[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -8px; letter-spacing: -.2px; text-transform: lowercase; width: 439px; margin-right: 21px][justify]of course someone came and interrupted her thoughts. it was always like that. someone always came. lifting her head to study the stranger - gisetteslaw or something like that - the feline blinked. she wanted to know what her name was? why? she was a little busy.

"Coyotekisses. What of it?" she demanded, narrowing her eyes.

And then, there was that ignorant fellow. Gasheel, apparently. She didn't care for him so she didn't even bother looking in his direction.

Edmund seemed to have better manners. She liked manners. Manners kept the world from slaughtering itself. "Hello, then. I'm Coyotekisses."

Mello? As in mellow? He was mellow? Weird. "Why are you mellow? Being excited is much more fun."

Eggsy was the last arrival and she personally thought his name was odd. Really? Eggsy? "Tell me, do you like eggs?"[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -1px; width: 420px; margin-right: 18px; margin-top: -13px][align=right]warrior of bloodclan ― information ― battle tags[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -8px; letter-spacing: -.2px; text-transform: lowercase; width: 439px; margin-right: 21px][justify]Mm, nothing like the stench of sickness and the sweet smell of blood. Licking her lips, the domestic trotted over, eyeing the well of blood in Arctic's paw. Swift as a flowing river, she moved forward, attempting to take his paw and kiss the cut. Should he allow her to, she would pull back and lick up the blood that had come to the surface. "If you're not going to finish the job, make sure you clean that up," she purred lowly, glancing up at him.[/fancypost]

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -1px; width: 420px; margin-right: 18px; margin-top: -13px][align=right]warrior of bloodclan ― information ― battle tags[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-family: verdana; font-size: 16px; margin-top: -8px; letter-spacing: -.2px; text-transform: lowercase; width: 439px; margin-right: 21px][justify]/pets key's baby tenderly

Skipping in alongside Jace, the feline allowed a grin to brighten her concave, bony features. "Yo! Wassup?"

/apologizes for my muse[/fancypost]