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Snowflake chased once again after a potential meal. The small vole was surprisingly quick and versatile, and she was having a little bit of trouble catching it. Taking more care of observing her surroundings this time, she leaped over branches and hurried under them to catch up to the small creature.
The vole ran straight into a bush, and came out of it, not on the opposite side, but seemingly after a sharp left turn. Snowflake, in mid-jump, hadn't enough time to process that her prey was getting away, but landed in the bush; directly ontop of a sleeping cat.ѕσηgвιя∂
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Pyropepaw looked up as Lostpaw came towards her. As she did, he took a sharp turn straight for the centre of camp. Did I do something? she thought, slightly confused.
She turned her amber eyes over to where Lostpaw was walking, and saw SpringStar and CloudStar sitting in the tree. Oh...
Pyropepaw stood and padded over, sitting with a bit of distance between herself and Lostpaw, curling her tail over her paws, and trying not to look at him too much.[hr]
[justify]OOC- I know that Lostpaw has a crush on some other apprentice(s), I read it on the first post on the Sign up thread, but would it be ok if Pyropepaw has a little crush of her own on Lostpaw, which, after a while (maybe) she feels it's a little silly? Just a thought.[/justify][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-top: 3px double black; border-right: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; width: 400px; margin-top: 5px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; font-family: georgia; font-style: bold; font-size: 7pt; margin-top: -10px; letter-spacing: 3px; text-align: center; color: white; text-shadow: 0px 0px 5px black;]"I've forgotten how to tell. Did I ever even know?"[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; border-top: 5px double black; border-right: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; width: 400px; margin-top: 0px;][/fancypost]
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Upon feeling the sudden weight, Penumbra Night yowled, wincing while some of her newer wounds were rubbed the wrong way. She squirmed around struggling to get from under Snowflake's weight. "G-gidoff!" The feline yelped unsheathing her claws against the ground while her tail his harshly up against the stranger's body, second mouse forgotten.
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"Kinda like...h-he none of us...are b-blocky figures?" Penumbra chuckled softly. "Hehehe....A-and what's with... th-the kissin', dude? It's weird~" She laid back onto the pillow again, looking to the ceiling with a small sigh. "So...are we goin'a...have to d-d-defeat the...Enderdragon or somethin'?"
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"Well that's sweet of ya'...but you didn't answer...my question." She pushed for an answer, arms crossed over her chest as she looked up at him. "I'm waiting~"
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"Oh. Whoops..." She sat back up again, now leaning forward onto her elbows. "...now I'm...s-sorry I asked..." Penumbra put a hand on her chest, shivering slightly. "I think it's just me...b-but I feel like I'm turning...into a living popsicle. One with...n-no good flavor at that... But, a-anyway," The tomboy ignored the freezing feeling, lightly shaking her head to keep awake. "what about... how we escape M-minecraft?"
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"Well darn...l-lets just hope it ain't Walkin' Dead...o-or Call of Duty." She yawns mid sentence, her head in one hand as her gaze shifts to the door. "H-ey, Santi?"
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By now, the whole group is there as well.
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*shrugs* I'm not sure, sorry...
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Amadaeus turned his head before tilting it to the right, Minotaur forgotten. Are those some new people...? He thought flinching when he earned a reply. "It seems so...maybe they'd be easier to kill, hmm?" Fleetway smirked upon hearing the other's growl. "Shut up, damnit. I don't want to deal with your ass any more than I already do! And your not getting me killed, nor will you kill anyone, not as long as I have control, Fleety!"
Sonic is stubborn and had a strong will; not even HE could stop me from taking control! You'll be too easy to overthrow, girl... The consciousness of the golden hedgehog thought to himself, retreating back into rhe darkness. -
Fleetway telepathically murmurs a few things aloud, making Amadaeus nod softly. "Fleetway says that he doesn't give a d*mn, and that he kills many while happy in brutal ways, and to imagine what happens when he's pissed." The hedgehog recited from his thoughts, only turning her head in the slightest while speaking to her.
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(Walking Dead actually is a game. I have Season 2 of it.)
"Th-think you can...help me up? I don' wanna...be in bed all the...time." The tomboy asked, looking up at the male with a hopeful look in her eyes.
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Oh... Well, Fleetway probably would cause a bit of excessive force...
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She walks out of the room and wanders around for a bit, her paws soon leading her to the Nursery. Thorn padded in silently, not wanting to wake the sleeping toddlers and infants, though a few were already up and ready to start the day. The cheetah would purr and give soft chirps and barks to them as she walked by, occasionally stopping to let them pet er, or making faces for them to laugh. And just like kittens, they always loved to mess with her tail, pulling, pouncing, and even biting on it, though that was mainly when said baby was teething or was hungry. Since it was Friday, they'd be able to go outside his week for some fresh air- or at least, as fresh as you'll get in New York.
After a little while, the smaller children had tired themselves out and fell asleep. Having to deal with them during that time, she curled up on top of a beanbag and fell asleep...
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The hedgehog only blinked at her comment, turning away from the girl. "My name is Amadaeus! And, I'm stuck in Fleetway's body..." His voice lowered and he sighed before shaking his head. "So, shouldn't we, um, be trying to kill this minotaur.?"
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(Should we Timeskip?)
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Snowflake yelped at feeling:
a) A soft but much larger mass than she was expecting under her paws
b) Claws scratching her chest and stomach and
c) The vibrations of another cat's yowl in her ears.Hopping off to the side, her ears swiveled back and her back arched. Still fairly frightened, she took a few steps backwards, her flanks and the base of her tail being scratched as well, this time via bush branches.
"Oh, my...! I am so sorry! I did not mean to jump on you like zat!" Snowflake said with a noticable difference in her voice.ѕσηgвιя∂
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Penumbra stared back with slightly widened cold eyes, her messy fur staying just as it is whilst she walked closer. "You would pay more attention to what your pouncing towards! I could've been something worse..."
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Would it be possible for one to have an unusual mixture, like fire and water? *thinks of Garnet from Steven Universe*
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"Ah dunno." He admitted, holdingback the smirk that desired to appeared on his muzzle. "I got here only a few minutes ago. But, no, I haven't fought against one."
(Should Amadaeus knock Matt out soon, or...?)