Posts by Studentpaw

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    He had picked the wrong dog! "Dog as in bitch? I mean you're not the only one I see here, is that all that makes up the exiles?" he managed not to scream as his leg was literally mangled. He wasn't giving these guys the pleasure. Oh he was angry all right.


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    "Fuck, fuck, FUCK!" he hissed out in pain. No screaming. No. He couldn't let these bastards have that! Really? So would you rather be a sick, sick bastard? Because I was pretty sure you were a bitch." He gasped out aced a moment of bracing himself. His leg was on fire. Stupid female body. Mental shit? Oh dear. Oh dear fucking god no.
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    "Ah, someone was going to se that up I believe but it never happened, so I think that it's cool..." he shrugged as he made his way over.
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    Hm... Stu could be in his rather beat up feline body and maybe Absinthepaw makes fun of it and Stu tells him off for being rude and then hey have s verbal fight or smth?
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    Why?


    And yeah, I have an account on it that I got today
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    Stu sounds like Fitz from Agents of Shield
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    Exactly! Omfg why do people even do it?!
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    Are you still up for that cute little thing we were gonna do? She was gonna call him a coward and make fun of the way he talks or smth and yet follow him around and stuff.
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    /Nice to meet you! I've seen you around the help den!


    Studentloans would make his way over. "Hey, man... that's really, um, appreciated." he smiled nervously. "Thanks? I'm sorry, I'm not great at talking with the allies..." The raccoon shrugged. He had been a serval the last time that Whitepaw had seen him. In fact he had been Studentpaw. "Its Whitepaw, right? I mean its been a while..."
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    "Silentcub? Oh fucking hell." He was done. He was so fucking done with their shit. "Can we... can we go get her?" He asked, flattening his ears. The little raccoon was extremely angry.
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    The achilles frowned. "Are you okay, man?" He asked slowly, his brown eyes filled with concern. This was odd. Rubbing his paws together he took a few steps forward, looking him over. Yeah. This wasn't good.
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    Stu was a writer and he would die if he didn't win this. Okay no, he actually wouldn't. But it would be hella embarassing. The raccoon nodded.
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    "Yes! I'm up! Well I mean that's obvious, but I mean it doesn't matter. Anywho! What are you wanting? Oh yeah, I don't know you do I? Or do I have an insanely bad memory...? That happens sometimes, sorry about that..." He chirped as he made his way over. "Oh yes! I'm Platedpaw Xerxes, nice to meet you!"


    /AHHHHH WRONG SUB WTF SORRY
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    The raccoon was so confused. A lot had happened in the past week. He had gotten a new body, several in fact. Gotten trapped in that fucking cat one while he was visiting other Clans and then met Thorin. He was now fucking pregnant due to that, and he wasn't sure what to do. It was so embarrassing. He hadn't even known at the time as he made his way home, which resulted him being captured and the body was a tangled mess. How was it even in one piece? Plus the weird guy had started following him around and it was fucking with him.
    He wanted it to be done already.
    And he was embarrassed to be honest. The tabby-and-white body was a female and he hadn't even gotten used to that before he had been placed in some awkward situations. He hadn't thought about children. He was reckless and now he was paying the price. however, he hadn't even thought of telling people. Sure, a tiny amount of people knew and they seemed pretty chill with it... but there was somebody he wasn't going to tell. The guy he hadn't seen in a while.
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    "What the hell are those?" He wanted away, shifting back slightly, he bit his lip as pain ricocheted up his leg. Or what was left of it. This was so horrid...
    /rushed
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    Studentloans nodded. He needed to know what was in that though. The raccoon wished he hadn't eaten the whole thing. "Is there any ways you could... maybe regurgitate it or something?" He asked, wincing at the word. It was nasty, but might help with the entire situation. His brown eyes scanned the male. He couldn't tell what was wrong, though... "Then why did he start acting fucked up after he ate it?" he questioned lowly, more to himself than anything.
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    "Cassius! We were trying not to ruin her innocence?" He chided, trying not to laugh. Oh dear. The point was over. "Don't listen to him. In fact don't ever." He snorted and shook his head. This wasn't the point.
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    "It's when you're fucking clanmates catch someone and beat the living shit out of them." Okay, he did it too, but maybe this was punishment? Who gave a shit.
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    Taking a few steps forward, the tiger was eager to try out this body in an actual battle. He would look around for an opponet, but he still didn't feel like trying on attacking one himself. That one slight trait from when he was created.
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    "Do not say that word!" He chirped right back at the lion cub. Did he even understand what happened to Break? Stu wasn't sure. But yes, a lot of different words for the whole shibang. Enough said right there.
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