Posts by CROWSFOOT

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    ENZO XERSES — [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 170px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; color: #a6a6a6; line-height: 11px; margin-left: -25px; margin-top: -7px;]RIVERCLAN / LOWKEY SAD / FOX YOU'RE A KING I'M A LIONHEART ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ [/fancypost]

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    So many new faces, he really had chose to become a traveler at the worst time didn't he? [b]"Junkpaw huh? Well, it's nice ta meetcha, got any nicknames before I give ya one?"
    . There was a very low chance he'd use an already established nickname, but hey, hearing them gave his brain ideas, it got the smart juice flowing and he drank it all in like an illustrious smoothie. A small grin settled on his face, the hyper pace of the male slowing down as two more individuals came along to greet him. Who was Bob? Who was Bob?! Man the nerves of this guy! "Bob's yer uncle, nice guy in an 'ard hat. Has a lotta weird tension wit' a chick called Wendy an' I ain't just talkin' 'bout that red headed one if ya know what I'm sayin'. Somethin' told me he got tha two mixed up one night which is why he has ta surround himself with talkin' vehicles to spare 'im tha loss of his first wife. IT'S DEEP LIKE MINOLTA BABY!". He span around on the spot, rather happy at this philosophy behind good ol' Bob.


    The fox turned his head towards Soren, blinking for a couple of moments as he tried to get a grasp of what the guy was saying. Was that a rhetorical question? It sounded like a rhetorical question. "You're damn right you're supposed to be impressed! I gotta lot on my mind an' it ain't just about how many ways I can turn ya stripes to spots an' serve it to ya like Breakfast at IHop. Speakin' of spots, I gotta couple right 'ere," he got a little off track, lifting a paw up gently underneath his bandanna. It was legitimate, as expected of someone of his standard. "An' also speakin' of spots, anyone 'ere seen Phanservice?". That was Phantom for those who weren't aware of his little nickname game he had going on, which by the looks of all these strange strangers, would be everyone.


    / aah i really shouldn't be making posts with enzo when i'm tired
    but this is a post with enzo where i'm tired
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    [b]ENZO XERSES — [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 170px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; color: #a6a6a6; line-height: 11px; margin-left: -25px; margin-top: -7px;]RIVERCLAN / LOWKEY SAD / FOX YOU'RE A KING I'M A LIONHEART ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ [/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 5px solid #a6a6a6; border-radius: 250%; background: url(http://37.media.tumblr.com/d12…59f5q8J11s03x0vo1_250.gif) right center; background-size: cover; width: 80px; height: 100px; margin-top: 6px;][/fancypost]


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    yeah pretty much xDD
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    Upon hearing the familiar voice, Enzo somehow miraculously caught up to his tail, dropping and rolling around on his back for a few moments before looking up at the albino wolf.He let go of the long bushy appendage, the tail wagging vigorously as he grinned up at Phantom. [b]"Nah don't worry 'bout that Phanzibar, that ain't my job. The position's open if ya wanna get employed tho, I ain't gonna trust it wit' no Job Centre lady,". He was expecting to get hit over the head for that comment, so he raised his paws in front of his cranium to protect himself. "I'm jokin'! I'm jokin'! I was on about my forebone ya know? This thing that connects to my paw. Ya gotta problem? Just sneeze on it. Ach-oo," he lowered his paws, nuzzling his snout into his 'forearm', raising the other paw off to the side. Though the bone structures were a little too different for strong accuracy, Enzo was just trying to dab.


    What was a G? Now... what was a G? "Well ya see! Everyone's a G until a G walks in, an' I ain't gonna lie, I am that G. I ain't never been a faker, I ain't never gonna give you up, let ya down an' let ya go all around town for a beat down on tha man who made ya frown 'cause that'll be my job ya know? What ya see is what ya got, it's an ideology and you can't teach that! Oh yeah, it also means Gangster, and if you look at my fresh prints an' never say die 'tude, I'd say I fit the bill pretty freakin' well!". He managed to stay silent for a couple of moments, squirming on his shoulder blades. "If ya gotta chase your tail ya gotta chase your tail, it ain't there for any other purpose apart from ta keep me warm,". And help him balance technically, but after the roof incident one could say that it was probably just a phantom tail.
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    Wow Enzo actually lasted pretty long
    && he had so many sponsors lmao
    i bet his ain weapon in the hunger games is a microphone

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    Junkpaw bashes Enzo's head in with a mace.


    ^ lmao


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    Yosafire and Enzo hold hands.


    d'aww idk how it happened but it did lol

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    [b]"Woo we gettin' the party up in 'ere?" he asked, grin on his face as he pretty much lunged into the establishment, tripping over the doorframe and falling dead on his ass. He quickly got up from his fall, trying his hardest to act like nothing had just happened. "Ain't no flies on me," he murmured, losing his grin to what almost appeared to be an amused frown.


    / track post xD
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    Day One; Enzo dies from thirst.
    he was staring at phantom too much rip kill me


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    "Hit me up!" the fox beamed in a rushed tracking posr.
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    The male's experiences with ScarClanners had never been good. They had never called him out, never talked shit and got hit, but every single one had ignored him when he spoke, even when he had asked nice questions. He could deal with some paper thin skinned toddlers, but being completely overlooked? Nah. Three ScarClanners had done it so far, he was going to make sure that this fourth one wasn't going to end the same way, because if it did he would lose his cool. "Augustmoon, huh? Can I call ya Gusty? I gotta thing wit' nicknames ya know? They're my peanut butter and jelly, though it tends ta be everyone else who drinks 'em in," the fox asked, bounding over quickly with a grin on his face.


    No matter how he felt about certain allies, he wasn't going to ignore his love for socialising. Bouncing on his heels, the former Silverblood wouldn't waste time introducing himself. "Anyway, hey how you doin'? Name's Enzo Xerses, I gotta good word from a lotta peeps that if ya see tha red fox wit' tha sexy bandanna, he's got a cuppa ideas ta help get ya settled in. He's got ya yours an' he's got ya brochures. Nah seriously fam, we live on a ferry there's probably writin' about it somewhere you know what I'm sayin?" he lost his focus of the conversation, instead choosing to whittle on about whatever came first in his brain.
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    Aaaaah apologies for the late reply, that'd be awesome thank you !! ^^;
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    Man, she looked like she had been through a war or something. It was never nice to look at, not even for someone who rarely acknowledged death and disease half of the time. Surrounding himself with negative things made nobody feel better, it was why he would treat this joiner like he would with every other joiner, with a colossal smile on his face. "Hey, how you doin'? Welcome to tha humble abode o' SunClan. I say it's humble 'cause I made everyone humble, ya ain't never gonna find another guy like me an' the peeps around here respect that ya know? But I mean, all of you are on my level so you ain't gotta worry 'bout feelin' blue like a whale when I'm around. Name's Enzo Xerses, if you need anythin' then let me know, and... well, since ya avoided a common question that I like to ask joiners..." he took a quick pause, hopping on the spot. "What's your favourite colour?". It was a question he asked all joiners pretty much, it beat the traditional name and business schtick.
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    Of course Enzo knew who their leader was. Why wouldn't he know who the leader was? He had heard her call for a meet and greet, and with the graze of a two legged hippo, he began creeping closer towards Phantom behind her back. His beady blue eyes watched intently as she interacted with the new clanmates, and his tail raised high in the air, wagging delicately from side to side in one appeared to be like a wave like gesture towards them. Once his sloppy shuffle towards Phantom ended, the fox aimed to leap on top of her back, screaming "IT'S THA RIPPER!" at the top of his jokes. Hey, he wasn't one to talk about squirrels too frequently, especially when Enzo realised how acorny the puns were, but he was nut joking when he said that he remembered Phan's murderous rodent body. Might as well bring it back so everyone knew just a little bit more about their favourite leader.


    / this is a tired tracking post but eeeh
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    Someone's coming back today and he's gonna be a chihuahua
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    xDD
    i'm excited as well cx
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    Now, he could count this as another return, but that was going out of style faster than a Gaga on a Marathon and the peppy little canine didn't want that to be the case. So, he was starting fresh like a prince, choosing to gallop around in his chihuahua body with the studs and the little ear notch so everybody knew not to mess with him because whilst sticks and stones broke bones, a lot of words could sent a hard man packing.


    Lifting up a paw to his leopard print bandanna, the pale chihuahua would pull it away from his maw, letting it settle on the scarred skin of his neck as he looked around camp. He hadn't left or anything like that, but he had found comfort in talking to NPCs for a little while whilst he got his mojo back to normal. A self serving grin was enough to let the camp know that he was back to his normal energetic level however.


    "Now, whatta we got goin' on 'round 'ere this time a day? 'Cause I ain't gonna lie, I'm behind on all sorta news an' it's given me tha summertime blues," Enzo called, prancing around camp as he looked for some individuals to give him some well needed help.
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    Tea bags weren't appreciated around here? The chihuahua had suddenly found a new nickname for anyone who stepped up to him then. "Yeah ya damn right we're tea bags! We're like PG Tips cause we're forest friendly an' have it in tha bag, you an' ya pals are like Tusli cos ya green with envy 'cause you ain't gonna stand up to me or my team how you doin',". He seemed very calm for now, despite his rapid shuffle dancing and wagging tail that aggressive edge in his voice was lost. It had been a long time since he had fought anybody, catching up on practice hadn't been a priority and quite simply the male was out of touch.
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    "More like whatta you goin' on about. I come up in your business clean as a whistle, clear as a bell an' I'm greeted wit' a Felis catus wit' the brain of Brain the Rattus rattus, like what's up wit' that? I mean, we don't live in a Totalitarianism society where our freedom of accent has a mouse trap on it, I mean, we live in a world of political jargon an' I ain't gonna be one ta tell ya that understandin' me is gonna make ya Ablert Einstein but it will make ya seem like tha most tip top top cat how you doin',". Enzo was certain that if his curiosity could not be answered then that jargon of his own certainly couldn't be either. The yappy breed stopped jumping around, instead choosing to pace about near the area where two animals had come to greet him. Damn, camp was pretty empty wasn't it? "Nice ta meetcha,". Baby blue eyes appeared to blink out of their dreamy trance, clearly out of his ranting phase for a moment of two. Woo, he'd have to create a full blown political rant one day, that would be sick.


    Grinning as Phantom came over, the former high position was pretty glad that she knew what he was going on about. "Or just listen ta Phanatos tha death meister over 'ere cause she won't leave ya high and dry like vodka an' coke," he turned his head slowly towards Phantom, tail wagging as he barked. "Oh ya know, how tha clan has evolved whilst daddy 'Zo was off on an expedition, changes and beef an' alla that. An' whether or not ya free for a date at five, but I may just be jokin' about that so don't worry. I mean date as in do ya wanna raisin, nothin' fancy like a diner or a smooch or whatever,". Smooth cover up, give a wolf a raisin so you don' have to pretend you want a date with them, though the canine probably would be grateful for the cover up once he figured out what had happened.


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    That reminded him that he had a task that needed completing from several weeks ago. He supposed he could do two in one, rap about saving the environment whilst doing whatever junk the trunks wanted him to do. "Beam me up to tha top Scotty an' hit me up wit' that task," the Chihuahua yipped, hopping over.
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    "Well it's nice ta meetcha Nursery Rhyme Grime, don't chu worry 'bout that rhymin' cause thankfully Zo over 'ere has good timin' an' I ain't gonna worry ya sweet cheeks about tha right an' tha wrong cause whenever I'm around my words are gonna be in song. Now I don't know if you like me, I don't know if you like this, my 'tude tends to be hit or miss, a kiss to tha actress on the side of the mattress, an' like a sweet boy I'll stop if ya don't like me alright?". Essentially, what Enzo was trying to say was that he had a habit of rhyming too and wouldn't mind either stopping doing it around Nurserypaw or inflating the amount he used to make the apprentice feel comfortable. Would anybody get that from the ramble? Probably not, but with the chihuahua's hopeful wagging of his tail, it seemed like the former Silverblood understood himself quite a bit.
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