Posts by kate s.w.m

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    The puppy couldn't help joining the pair. She always seemed to be there whenever someone was joining, but then again, Kate never really sat still. Wishingpaw was a real pretty name, and Kate was quick to tell her this. "Hiya there! I'm Kate the great! I like your name, Wishingpaw!" She gave a mock curtsy. "Welcome back!" Kate had never seen Wishingpaw, but then again, Kate was pretty new herself, being three months.

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    That was good, that was good. At least Mono was fine! She smiled at the figure who was a mother to her, affection warming her gaze. "How's Westeros, nowadays?" It was one of Kate's desires to visit the place, somewhere she hadn't been in her short lifespan.

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    The puppy listened intently. Anti-Bloodclan was the most prominent of their allies, it seemed. Again, Kate was reminded of how great it would be to visit them. However; the matters at hand. "Hi Mistypaw Cavallone, sir! Dual memberships are good around here, sir, welcome to Sunclan!" The lab mix would say this while approaching the joiner. "I'm Kate! Nice to meetcha."

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    The Exiles? Kate knew that they had recently been attacked by that very same group. Her maw furrowed. "The Exiles is a bunch of mangy fleabags! What do they have against us, anyways?" Her rough tone was tinged with salt.

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    Kate's shoulders sagged a little as Imperialexecution described what an anti-clan was. It seemed like they were the bad guys now. Yes, she loved SunClan to death and would give her life for her clanmates, but being a crueler, harsher clan went against Kate's personal morals. No, she told herself. It's just you, you'll get over it. She supposed that she would accept it, although she had no choice. The puppy would listen to the promotions and demotions with a blank face, before a small smile blossomed on her maw and she called, "Congratulations, Misty and Para!"

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    /argh sorry I didn't see this! cx


    She let the words flatter her for a moment, before putting on a thoughtful expression as she gazed down the street. The pastel colours were a beautiful sight, and Kate felt very lucky to be able to live where she did. There were several empty houses that she knew of, which she gestured to with a paw. "All of these are available, and they're right on my street! It's up to you, Yuki!" Her tone was warm and inviting, and she thought to herself of how nice it would be to have a friend live near her.

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    Her fur stood on end as she felt anger at the group that seemed to cause nothing but trouble. "We won't give it to 'em, ay?" She aimed a kick at the air, pretending there was an Exiler there. Honestly, though, Kate was quite interested in Westeros. "What's it like in Westeros, Mononoke? I wanna visit someday!"

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    "Heya, there!" Now this was someone that the canine was unfamiliar with. The feline seemed nice enough, although much bigger than she. This didn't faze Kate, as she marched right up to him with her shiny black nose in the air. "I'm Kate! Who're you?" Her whiskers twitched as her tail wagged.

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    Lannister? That did make sense. "Woah, are you, like, the leader of the Lannister House?" She'd inquire innocently, oculars shining in interest.

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    Yes, Kate was not the only one who seemed a little unsure of the man with the mask at the border. She padded over to stand near her father and Mononoke, oculars wide as she tried to get a peek at what the merchant had to offer. He seemed to have lots of odds and ends, and Kate couldn't help feeling intrigued. "Hiya, sir." She mused, thinking of what she wanted that the mask-bearing feline could possibly have in his mysterious inventory. Kate couldn't help suppressing a shudder at the scarf. What else did he have that had seen unpleasant history?


    "Do ya have any socks?"

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    Her ocean blue luminaries lit up. Cherryblush was such a sweet name! It left a good taste in her mouth. "Nice to meetcha, Cherryblush! I like your name. It suits you!" She beamed at the husky, before noticing all of his baking supplies. "What's this for?" The tiny girl nosed her way over to the pile.

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    //you're smart owo


    When she saw the poor guy sloshing water all over himself, she supposed she could cut him some slack. Yes, he came from ColouredClan, but maybe he left for good reason. Maybe his intentions were truly pure. The mission that Kate had assigned herself upon the day of Imperialexecution's arrival seemed pointless now. Just what could a blind, mute, scrawny feline do to her Clan anyways? Sure, he might possess some pretty mighty powers, but Imperial had indeed used them to defend SunClan in that recent raid. This all ran through her mind as the puppy sat, ocean blue optics trained on the tabby. When he appeared to be finished, Kate would approach him steadily. He probably could sense her presence, as she had once heard that if you lost one sensation all your others would be sharpened. How this worked, the Labrador mix wouldn't know; she'd just assume it was true.


    Presently, she'd begin to speak, but not before feeling an awkward sensation in her stomach. It was always weird speaking to Imperial, simply because of the fact he would reply in your mind. It still took her some getting used to. "Heya, Imperialexecution, sir. How's are you doing?"

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    Kate's nonexistent brows would seem to furrow as she made her way over to her clanmates surrounding an unfamiliar feline (?). "What's goin' on here?" She voiced her question in a high voice. Hopefully they wouldn't start capturing people left and right; it didn't really make SunClan any better, did it? Maybe it gave the illusion of more control, more power? Was that why they had turned anti, anyways? It was too much for a three month old to keep straight in her little head.

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    The little Labrador mix watched the whole process at length, with a mixture of awe and disgust on her face. After the bodies were finished burning, she'd approach the trio, grimacing at the stench that lingered. "What are we gonna do 'bout this humongous blood stain?" Kate questioned, an invisible eyebrow hooding her ocular in confusion. "And, and don't we wanna find out who did this?"

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    She beamed for a moment, radiating happy energy. "Yay! We can be best buds, next to each other!"


    //my muse died oml

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    tracka!

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    "You go, Para!" She was hanging on the edge of her seat with anticipation. At least, that's what she would be doing if she was in a chair. However, she seated herself on the ground, wrapped her tail around her legs, and lifted her chin while training her blue optics on the golden Labrador.

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    At the lion's last sentence, Kate's face fell for a second, but she straightened up and gave a little laugh. "Aw man! That's usually my job!" She provided him with a warm smile to show that she was joking. "Welcome, Franky!"

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    KATE S.W.M
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    With the Non-Playable Characters came a small shepherd-Labrador mix, trailing behind but with a little pep in her step. Hadn't she seen this guy before? "Hii!" Kate called, her ocean blue eyes tracing the lion and the quaint house behind him. The colors complimented quite nicely, she decided to herself before taking a seat. "I'm Kate Silviance-Winchester-Mayella! Nice to meetcha, sir. Call me Kate!"

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    [sub]female — black lab mix — 3mo — attack in bold[/fancypost]
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    KATE S.W.M
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    The canine was oblivious to Wishingpaw's show of annoyance, instead playfully attempting to swat her father with her feathery tail and gaze at the newcomer with interest. "If ya need someone to show you around, lemme know!" Kate would quip, before letting her maw part in a large yawn. She had noticed him beginning to make his way into the territory, but she felt obliged to let him know that in case he didn't know where to go that she could help.