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The scream ricocheted in his head, the cub launching into motion and sprinting for the source, picturing Exile members hauling one of theirs away, off to do unspeakable things and leave their names branded in their skin like they were plaques for trophies, but when he arrived, there weren't any cackling, sneering enemies, just Victorykit collapsed on the ground. Boy knew how it felt to break a bone, and how it looked, so he knew both were at play here. "Hey, hey Vic," the cub began, his voice low, almost gentle. "Deep breaths for me, come on. Calm down the best you can, someone else'll be here and have you feeling better in no time."
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His expression grew solemn, and he turned his gaze to Miyuki, before the storm cleared and he was laughing, albeit quietly because this was still a place of reading, librarians or no. "Aww, are you worried about me? I'm touched." He lifted a paw to his chest, feigning impassioned, though the mimicry dropped a moment later when the other male was speaking to Padmé, asking what was, to B, a question whose answer was pretty obvious, and he didn't refrain from commenting on it.

"I think you might need new glasses." Shift was there too, making this a nice little party, and he glanced at the place he'd settled his book. He wasn't going to make anymore progress, unless he ran off with it and found a corner no one was likely to find him.
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could you? if you can't, that's fine, I just suck at starters
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"You mean you can't boss me around now? Interesting. I'll just have to get your job, and then we can be partners. B and Cos, inseparable. Or insufferable." He was angry, wasn't he? All sharp angles, jagged lines, each shape thrown up over his truths and B was tempted to yank at them a little bit longer, but he decided to let it be. The cub wasn't afraid of conflict, but that didn't mean he wanted to go out and prod people until they snapped; no, he did know what respect was, believe it or not, and even though he disapproved of Cos trying to ignore it all, he would respect the guy himself by giving him this space. "The flowers? There was a bet. But the other guy's off doing his super secret spy work." Hopefully. B did miss him, as surly as he could be, though B had known he was much more than that. "So I'm taking it off, but I might have superglued the flowers. And they don't want to come off."

The cub pulled at the half that was left, looking disgruntled, before his gaze snapped up when he heard approaching paws. They were quiet, nearly inaudible. Charted, then, and his snap second assumption was right, unsurprisingly. He was a hushed guy in general, though he did carry a presence, and he was watchful. The quiet ones were apparently the ones to watch out for, because there was little they missed, though B didn't miss much either using what observational skills he did have. If only he weren't so tired now. "I'm open to suggestions."
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/okay a donkey would've been cool but the goat is cuter
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The cub's pace slowed when he saw the trademark yellow hoodie, squinting at the creature wearing it, and who else would wear that weird jacket but Felix? It wasn't something he'd seen on anyone else, but the fact that Felix was a...goat? That was even stranger than his fashion sense, and the ebony cub began to make his way closer, a slow grin dawning. "What have we goat here?" He was so tiny he was a little worried he'd accidentally run him over, or that the wind would catch his jacket like a sail and he'd fly away, though he wasn't actually much smaller than he was before. Well, Boycub felt the same way before, too. "Sorry, that was a baaaad joke." That one was awful. "How's this one holding up, Felix? Goat any problems so far?"
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When the creature fell back, he began to pace, an animal in a cage, tail lashing in obvious distress. He lifted a paw at one point to the side of his head, digging his claws into flesh and flinching when it hurt, and pulling the paw away revealed glistening crimson on his talons. Everything flickered, and he looked over to the creature, bits of yellow spotting its hoodie before it reverted to being colorless once more. Yellow. He didn't hate the color, but when it was a pair of glowing, mocking eyes staring at him from shadows made by a hood, he loathed it. Apparently no other color could carry condescension so well.

"What's wrong? I thought you liked yellow. Changed your mind? You tend to do that often." "You're not real." The tiger's paw pointed vehemently in the being's direction, but they only laughed, honey-like and far too warm. "Go on, deny it. Put on a show. You shouldn't have trouble with that." "I'll give you a show!" He snarled before launching towards the creature, trying to pin them down, pressure at their throat.
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/could that please happen

The ears smacked him as they'd intended to, but it wasn't like they hurt or anything. It was similar to being hit with a rag. A very soft rag, and very gently, or actually, two rags, but that wasn't much of a difference. "That wasn't a minute!" The cub protested, grinning, except he hadn't actually stopped in the first place, though it did twitch, at the mention of the same scars. His gaze went to the hooves Felix was shaking, and he snorted out a laugh. "You can hoof it now, how about that." It was hoof, wasn't it?

Duskpaw asked his own question, and Felix answered, though he did a little double take at Duskpaw, who was looking...much better than last time. Much less dead, but of course, given what the conversation had been at the time, he didn't have to ask how that was. His eyes narrowed a fraction, before Miyuki stepped in, picking Felix up like he was some sort of toy. Felix went along with it, because he was Felix, but B wasn't.

"You know if you were wanting a little baby doll to cuddle, you could have asked for a real one. You'd actually be judged a bit less than you are right now. So put him down."
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"I don't mind." Charted had asked what it was Felix needed help with, before offering help, but B, at this point, trusted the kid enough that he wasn't going to send Boy off on some errand to watch paint dry, or carry out a hit on anyone, and the latter was incredibly unlikely. Kid didn't have a mean bone in his body, from what he'd seen, whereas Boy had enough to compensate for the both of them. "You goat my help for sure." No, he wasn't going to let that go for a while, but eventually, the jokes would get old. He had to make the most of them before that happened.
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/b will die when he finds out what he's done

"Please, stop- stop it, you're hurting me. Is that what you expect me to say? Is that what you want me to say? And you think you belong here. A wolf in sheep's clothing." The growl rumbled in Boy's throat, rising steadily, until it was broadcasted to his mouth, where his snarl deepened, anger pounding at a crumbling wall and ripping down thick curtains, setting them all on fire and there was no place for it to go except out. It was a building, insurmountable fury, and it was rattling cages, breaking locks until it reached freedom, taking the form of claws at the creature's throat, whose voice was lifting in smoky laughter. "Can't laugh if you aren't smiling," B spat, low and loathing, claws attempting to trace a line -not deep enough to kill, but enough for a scar- from one side of his neck to the other, until he was grinning from ear to ear, but the moment that transpired, B was propelling himself backwards.

What- what had he done? That wasn't- he really was going crazy. He was insane. His breaths came in panicked pants, harsh and heavy, glancing to the being, then his paws, paws that weren't his, but he'd used them to nearly kill someone, real or not. Who could say what he would do in the real world?
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"Warning shwarning. I did want it to stick. This is actually a good thing, you know; means it worked." This was punctuated by some ineffectual tugging at his crown, and he grinned again, although it did sting, yanking at himself like that. He was going to be fine, if a little more bald, but he had plenty of fur to spare, really. The cub gave it another pull, before halting and glancing up at Felix. It was still weird, seeing him as a goat, all hoof-y and floppy eared.

And speaking of floppy ears, did he just hit himself in the face? Yeah, B could see how that would become annoying. "Hey! I listen. It's just whether or not I obey; two totally different things." It wasn't that he didn't value Felix's advice- he did, but he did prefer to exhaust his own plans first. "Wait- what are you implying? I don't stink. I know what hygiene is." Of course he knew what soap was, but he wasn't actually offended. "You wouldn't happen to carry soap around, would you?"
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/lmao B just yanked his off

"Winnie." He'd noticed the missing crown, but his own was gone too, and they could argue over who took it off earlier later, when B wasn't caught between anger and relief, both of them pressing at his head insistently. Boy had missed him, and now he was back, albeit a bit worse for wear, which was cause for the relief, and he'd been gone without a word, which was the reason he was pissed off, or so he was assuming. All he knew was that he wanted to punch the guy as much as he wanted to hug him, and of course he wound up doing neither, his expression a strange mixture between a grin and a glower as he stood there for a few moments.

"'A while'? I never noticed you were gone." Lying through his teeth. "Maybe that's why everything was less...grumpy."
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"What the hell is wrong with you?" The cub was snarling, fangs bared at the stranger, but he knew the guy couldn't care less, and that if he wanted, he could definitely kill B right where he stood. Boy smelled The Exiles on the body, but that was no justification for this; there was no justification, just death and people who were missing a part of their lives, and it wasn't right, though B wasn't one to talk, after the dreams he'd been having lately. "Feel accomplished? You like exerting your power over people? Don't even bother telling me he was a murderer; I can't hear excuses very well."
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/bahaha yess

He gritted his teeth, but he smoothed it out, smoothed it all out, until it was just a regular grin on his maw. B had been worried. He wasn't stupid; Winterpaw had his secret spy business to take care of, which was probably why he was gone, but he had been worried, and Boy didn't do well with worried. He kept everything up, yeah, didn't find it difficult to smile because moping wasn't his thing, but the entire time he did that, he was worried and anxious, two things he hated. Especially when Win could take care of himself, probably better than a lot of people the lion cub knew. "You did? I can't remember. Chances are I'll forget again." He shrugged unapologetically. "Your level of grumpy kind of swamps all of the other levels, you know."
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"'Clash of the Assassins' by Boycub Muzikant. The latest scoop on intimidation tactics and territorial behaviors, with a few tip swaps for aspiring mercenaries." The humor wasn't enough to disguise the bitter quality of Boy's voice, and the charcoal cub didn't cease his glaring at the stranger. "You always hand out your assassin group names so easily? Geez. Nobody even had to punch you, but I can't say it isn't tempting." "Let me at him," his muscles screamed, tense beneath his dark pelt, and his nostrils flared, before he forcibly slapped a lid on it. He could be in control. He wasn't always a loose cannon.

"Go off now. I can clean this without tripping and killing someone else."
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Caring about people was so much. He didn't know how Felix did it every second of every minute of every hour of every day, because here he was, struggling with it, a person juggling ten boxes while on a seesaw hanging from a swing. Boy didn't know how to handle all of it. He cared, and he cared a lot, but he didn't know how to convert it to anything else, or what outlet for it to go through, so it just sat there on his chest, right next door to anger, and they mingled somewhere in the middle, creating that burning sense of protectiveness, surfacing when Felix had been dropped off at their border with someone's name carved in his fur -going off and punching the leader of The Exiles was not a good idea- and now, when Winterpaw was here. He didn't know why it was there. Maybe Boycub was wanting to drag him away from that other group, from those people, so he didn't have to look like that.

"Thanks for not overestimating me." His paw clenched in the dirt, curling around soil. "I'm the same way. All of this? On purpose. Like I purposely forget everything you tell me not to do." So now they were going to talk about the flower crowns. "It's here in spirit. I can still feel its petals, superglued to my head. So I win, obviously. Get ready for some vomit green claws, or luscious lavender."
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I think only two sentences make sense here sorry

He wanted to punch him. That would be easy, wouldn't it? But on the other hand, no, he really did not want to hit the guy -hurting him with a punch was impossible at this age, unless he suddenly obtained super strength- but he was itching with the need to do something. Anything. Jab a paw in his chest, puff up his personality that was already far too big for him, shove it all under the rug with some kind of quip because that was B, always joking, always being an idiot and running his mouth, getting himself into trouble for apparently no reason. Keeping his paws on the ground but staring at the clouds all the same. "Doing what? Breathing? I see you haven't had this talk yet. Okay, well my young Winifred, when a living being is, y'know, alive, it does this thing where it takes in oxygen. Can't be helped, unless they're dead. Which I'm not, last I checked."

B had yet to be completely, no-take-backs angry. Irritated, definitely, and sometimes he was close, and other times he seemed angry when he really wasn't, but he'd managed to keep a lid on it so far. Settle a blanket over it to hide the mess. "Nothing to see here." Boy didn't want to lose control of himself like that, didn't want to be controlled by his temper, because for all his jokes, his grins, his general sociability, his feelings? He didn't want them making the decisions. They weren't decisions when emotions were involved, just reactions, but sometimes it all tangled so much he couldn't separate them, like what was happening now, logic telling him to let it go because there was no harm done, while that other box in the chest was very much in the opposite corner on that. So punching would solve everything faster. "You mean you don't like Winnie?" His eyes widened comically, jaws parting. Yeah, he was poking. He needed to, so the poking wouldn't be in his direction anymore. "I- wow, no. I didn't know that."

Boy's vomit wasn't green. He didn't know what color it was, which was probably surprising since he had eaten all that cereal, and they'd probably made bets with each other on how long he'd be bent over for. Joke's on them. "Uh, yeah, I did; what else was I supposed to use? Tape?" B snorted, flapping a paw, before his gaze snapped to Felix, and he huffed. "Excuse you, I'm not predictable. How dare you, you've goat nothing on me." He still had it.

"Felix helped me, with soap. And then I buried the petals, right next to my heart. The ceremony was very sweet. Hey, tell him what you said." The cub jerked his head to the miniature goat, and then he looked back at Win. "He said some very touching things about that flower crown. It was my better half."
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let B just follow him around everywhere seeing how far he can get before a physical altercation
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voted but
this was hard
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No...yes

Hahaha we're just not ready for it fan
Baby Felix for just a little longer
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