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Posts by DANGERPAW
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Dangerpaw's now-green eyes flickered over to his father and aunt. He noticed that he seemed very nearsighted now; he'd have to ask if anyone had an extra pair of glasses. "I'm sorry, papa. I didn't mean to. I promise." He said quietly. His chest and the burns still hurt, but he wasn't dead. But was he truly alive either? He attempted to lick the feline between the ears. "I'm so sorry." He found himself unable to cry. There was sadness inside him, but he seemed to defy himself and refuse to show it.He looked up to Renegade, who was in a form that he had never seen. She was now immediately intimidating. "I guess I am now. That guy said if I killed myself before my time ran out I could be a Reaper and still see you guys." He said, struggling to remember the name. "Grell, I believe. But please don't think that I'm a real danger to anyone now. I'm not."
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"I guess. But I don't know how to actually collect them..." His type of reaper needed a special death scythe to slip open the victims; that was why Grell had stabbed him in the stomach. He wanted to go see Grell, to find out more of what he was supposed to do. Dangerpaw gave Renegade a stiff nod.Others were arriving. He gave a nervous smile. He looked to Annabelle and Animepaw, hoping they would both understand. He took the aloe and put it on his own burns befor standing to talk to them. "A Reaper is someone who... They collect the souls and memories of the dying." The cheetah quietly explained. He looked at Animepaw next. "Aw, I think I'm just getting started."
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Dangerpaw was still only five months old as well; but he refused to go back to being a cub. He was almost six months old, anyways. And now that he was a Reaper he would need even more training. He hadn't talked to Rain in a while; not since he'd become a Reaper, anyways. He seemed to carry himself with a slightly more aggressive stance, but his usual polite smile. The only thing that really was different was his eyes, which were now a bright lime green."Hi Rainkit!" He greeted, unaware of how scary he might look with his spiked fur and piercing green eyes. Too bad the eyes made him so nearsighted that it caused him headaches. And every pair of glasses he'd tried to put on only made it worse. "I haven't seen you in a while." He added.
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Dangerpaw gave a slightly questioning look at the female. She seemed weird. Then again, this was coming from someone who had recently become a Grim Reaper. As if that wasn't weird. "Dangerpaw, nice to meet you. Welcome." He greeted, a soft smile etching his face.[/fancypost]
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"Hm, I don't know." The bodyguard initiate shrugged. He knew that the offer had a good chance of being accepted. "I wouldn't see why not." He continued. Dangerpaw remembered that he couldn't accept things like these in his current position.[/fancypost]
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Dangerpaw was plodding into camp, a groundhog clenched in his teeth. He tosses it down on the pile, licking still-warm blood from his teeth. He felt odd; usually the smell and taste of blood was hated by him, but he seemed to grow more and more attracted to it. Maybe it was the whole Reaper thing. He wouldn't be surprised if it was. The cheetah stretched out, wondering if he should go out hunting again or find someone to talk to. Or maybe both.
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Done!
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"Yeah, I'm not bad! I'm still Dangerpaw. Just... A little different now." He explained, attempting to hug the slightly smaller female. He nodded in agreement to Renegade's words. Even though he loved his aunt, he was unaware that demons and reapers simultaneously worked together and despised each other, due to demons consuming souls that reapers were supposed to collect.[/fancypost]
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There seemed to be quite a few new members around, and even just others he hadn't talked to for a while. The apprentice wanted to be known among his clan with his new appearance; with the ridge of fur on his back now slightly spiked and with piercing green eyes. He was no longer tiny, innocent Dangerpaw; he was now the cunning, good-looking Dangerpaw."Hi, I guess this is a new meet and greet, since there seems to be quite a few people who don't know me." He called, ears flicking with uncertainty.
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"Hi, Panic!" Dangerpaw greeted. Thankfully he'd forgotten about moping in his mental weakness from being tortured in The Exiles. After all, the Exile cat who had tried to collect his soul was the reason why he was still here. "Yeah. A lot better, actually. Different. It's kind of weird," He admitted. "Anyways, are you settling into the Clan well?"[/fancypost]
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[fancypost bgcolor=transparent; height: auto; width: 450px; border: none; font-size: 8pt;]The cheetah gazed lovingly at his father, ears flattened. "Hi, papa." He greeted, finally pulling away from his hug once he noticed that others were gathering around them. "Yeah, I was! Nice to see you again," Dangerpaw said towards Static, a smile crossing the young Reaper's face. "And it's very nice to meet you two. I hope we can get to know each other better in the future," He politely continued, his speech directed towards Chasinghatchling and Kyoko.
And then, more of his family was there, along with Annabelle. His eyes seemed to brighten at the sight of the younger cub. He had definitely taken a liking to the younger lioness. Next he noticed his brother and aunt. "I'm happy you're around again, too. I missed you," He shrugged towards Animepaw. He seemed to be his only sibling that was actually around. Finally, he looked a Renegade, giving a small laugh. "Oh, shut up. You know who I am, Rene." He said, attempting to prod her with his paw.
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Dangerpaw slightly cringed as she put her paw around him. It wasn't really her; he just wasn't used to being touched by people other than his family. He pulled away a bit, throwing a nervous smile in her direction. "Thank you. And yeah, I've barely gone through all of them, myself. It can get a little confusing sometimes," He confessed.[/fancypost]
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Dangerpaw was hanging around Animepaw and Annabelle. He knew that he would have to venture away from them, but he was quite excited to meet some new people. The young grim reaper made his way into the crowd, eyes searching for anyone to talk to.
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Well, this just proved how much Dangerpaw didn't pay attention to Clan politics. He nervously backed up to stand among his Clanmates, beginning to awkwardly rock on his paws. This was awkward.[/fancypost]
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"There are..." Dangerpaw agreed, hanging back to stand beside the younger female. He noticed Silentsong, who seemed to be looking a bit lonely. "Let's go talk to her." He suggested. Before he got an answer he was already trotting towards the Tribe member. "Hi! My name's Dangerpaw," He introduced. -
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"Yeah, kinda. Pleasure to meet you, Silentsong." Dangerpaw grinned. "Anyways, my brother is like that. He's actually right over there," He said, flicking his tail to indicate Animepaw. "Are you enjoying the party?"[/fancypost]
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Dangerpaw walked up, green eyes gleaming with interest. He watched his brother and Panic with a slight smirk. He trotted up next to Annabelle, pausing beside her. "Hey, one day you're going to the biggest of all of us." He commented, attempting to nudge her with his elbow. He looked to his sibling, looking over the body with interest. "I like it. And you're taller than me again." He said, standing shoulder to shoulder with the canine. The grim reaper was somewhere right between his height and Annabelle's.
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"Of course I'm attractive." Dangerpaw said, pretending to flip his fur with his paw. He gave a joking laugh. "Yeah! You were really ill-proportioned, too. Your legs were too long for your body." The cheetah snickered. He watched Panic leave, a questioning look on his face. He wondered what that was about. He'd never really understand girls, he guessed.[/fancypost]