Posts by Tsuki Taiyou

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    He had heard that his sister Mintbubbles was here, and so here GoldenTreasures was, waiting at Shadowclan's border. Now his name wasn't GoldenTreasures for no reason, he was completely decked out in golden jewelry, all hand crafted by himself through long hard work. But that was the price to pay for perfection in his mind. The brown tabby sat down and yawned. Jeez, did no ome patrol anymore?


    "Yello? Anyone home? Goldentreasures here to join." He said, blonking behind his shades.


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    Heyo!


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    Know I'm new here but here, have a GoldenTreasures litter


    Character name: Goldentreasures
    Litter: (examplepaw x npc) Goldentreasures X NPC
    Species: Domestic Feline
    Number of slots: 5
    Starting age: 4 months
    Relations: The Berlin Family
    Any rules?: Preferred semitraditional names


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    Gold felt a smile prick his lips as Arcadia pffered to read his fortune then immediately broke into laughter.


    "If you can read my fortune, go ahead." He said, giving the fem a wink from behind his shades.


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    Gold picked six cards out of the deck and alid them out one by one, not having any clue what the hell any of it meant. But hopefully the lady across from him did, i mean he was kinda counting on her in that aspect.


    {cough cough, i went and got a random six tarot cards generated. The Fool 0, The Empress III, Two of Cups, Ace of Swords, Three of Swords, and King of Pentacles in that order.


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    Oh this was interesting. The gold enthusiastic male flicked his right ear, causing the chain to clink softly. He was in. He was going to have so much fun~


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    So far only his clan had showed up, did these idiots just not give a fuck? Hopefully. The brit held a gold plated dagger in his jaws as he looked around, waiting, daring a stupid thunderclanner to attack him.


    {All ingo in tags, attack in bold gold


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    Getting kids drunk? Well usually Gold couldn't be bothered by drunkards, but it was just down right sad to see them in such a state. The Gold obsessed feline shook his head softly at the kit.


    "You know, your parents should be ashamed of themselves. Who lets a kid drink?" I mean, Gold himself was pretty fucked up, but he still had standards.


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    Oh lookie here! This could prove interesting! The male carefully made his way over and sat down. Man had it been a while since he's seen a torture, fuck, it's been longer since he has torutured a bitch. Well this would have to sate his bloodlust for the time being.


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    The sound of a rhino charging immediately got his attention, and the brown and blonde tabby easily teleported out of the way. Oh goodie! The fight came to him. A wicked gleam came to his eyes [color=#F433FF]as he teleported above and aimed to drop down onto the Rhino's back, if he was successful, he would try to plunge his dagger into her back and attempt to stay on
    . His eyes were glowing softly gold from the use of his powers.


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    "A, I can read and that is a beer bottle right beside you. B, i've been drunk and around drunks enough to know one when I see one. C, you smeel like alcohol." He said with a small scoff.


    "Trust me. Any self respecting parent wouldn't let a kit get drunk and be by them self, so yeah, they're shit parents." GoldenTreasures said with a shrug.


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    It was an open torture? Perfect! Gold summoned one of his golden daggers and creeped over, wicked smile on his face. He would aim to give Alfred multiple shallow cuts along his side and cheek, they'd not do much damage, but it would sting like hell, especially since this was his special blade, coated in a mild poison. Not enough to kill, but enough to cause paralysis if a big enough dosage got through.


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    Okay yup! The domesic cat teleported off, ripping his dagger out viciously. Hopefully that would cause more damage to the rhino. Okay, brute strength would work, he'd have to out smart this oppnent, good thing he was good at that.


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    Gold heaved a heavy sigh and easily teleported away, his eyes beginning to glow gold. He just shook his head at the two kits. It was horrible. GoldenTreasures knew what it was like to have a shitty family, hell, he was an asshole of a brother himself, and he hated parents that couldn't look after their kids, couldn't give them a good life. Maybe it was part his own childhood, but who fucking cares at this point?


    "You two shouldn't be drinking, at least until you're like twelve moons and can fight your own battles." The brit said calmly.


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    "I've never had elementals, so I can't help you there, but I could teach you how to harness your power. Teleportation sucks not having control over." Gold said off handedly. Why did he offer? Maybe because Sweetkit was young, and reminded him of himself. Or it'd be easy to manipulate. Honestly, at this point Gold didn't know nor cared.


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    "That's the way the world works. You have to fight tooth and nail to get noticed. Do what you have to. If you start participating more, show him you're truly anti clan material he'll notice." Golden said with a small smirk.


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    Track


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    A rescue raid? Well, a raid was a raid. The gold adorned feline followed after Shade with a small hum.


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    Well, he had to admit the girl got guts. The gold loving feline calmly walked in, holding a golden dagger in his mouth as he lazily looked around. Hm. Now which person seemed to be the biggest threat?


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    Gold had been a part of the rescue mission, though he really only went for the prospect of a good fight. The gold adorned stayed off to the side and watched with an impassive look on his face. His eyes momentarily flashed over to his Sister and a smirk spread over his face. There she was. Did she remember him, well she probably did.


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