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Posts by gabriel reaper reyes.
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male - the exiles - exiler
the grave cannot hold me.
(c) creativelysalty
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Reaper was feeling bored. He looked around and found a group of six and teleported behind the group. "Hunting, I suppose?" He said in his husky voice. "I'll join." He had seen most of these people around, but couldn't remember any of their names, except the magenta tiger. Blindfold was their name, wasn't it? Reaper thought, but then soon shrugged the thought off. Unimportant.
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male - the exiles - exiler
the grave cannot hold me.
(c) creativelysalty
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Reaper has been looking around the group's territory, in and out.
While he was walking around, he suddenly came to a stop when he heard voices near the border.
He peered around the corner. It was the giant spider and someone else. The volume at which they spoke didn't exactly denote that they were trying to be stealthy, and the place they were in, near the border, wasn't exactly hidden. Doesn't look private, Reaper thought to himself, preparing to teleport. May as well check it out...
He teleported behind the two. He felt a bit awkward, as he didn't want to blatantly ask what they were doing. "Hello," Reaper said, looking at the apparent lion cub. "You apart of this clan?" He asked.[/fancypost]
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male - the exiles - exiler
the grave cannot hold me.
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Ah, so that was the lion cub's name. Calvin. Reaper hadn't seen him around before, mainly because Reaper had just joined. Now, upon closer inspection, he could see a gash and i could see that he was thin. "Yeah, you ok, kid?"
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"Cartel?" Reaper meowed in his husky voice, after teleporting in front of the figure. "Never heard of your likes before...whatever. What do you want?" Reaper asked coldly, his smoke-aura flaring up, due to Reaper's slight fears about this guy.
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male - the exiles - exiler
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(c) creativelysalty
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"What else do you have to offer then? What do you have with you?" Reaper asked curiously.
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male - the exiles - exiler
the grave cannot hold me.
(c) creativelysalty
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Reaper stood in the back, watching everything unfold. Why are they denying his offer and trying to attack? Reaper thought. But then again, why would we need drugs or murders done for us?
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male - the exiles - exiler
the grave cannot hold me.
(c) creativelysalty
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"It's those Cartel guys again." Reaper snarled as he watched the battle unfold in front of him. "You can't be serious."
He glanced around the battlefield, eager to fight for his cause. I'm not going to be a coward and run away again. He found a cat wearing an overcoat, dressed fancy as hell.
Reaper teleported right in front of the cat.
"Hey, kid," He smirked. "It would be a shame to mess up that beautiful outfit of yours, so I'll go easy on you, ok?" Reaper meowed as he attempted to give her a nice slash across the face.
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hello hello! one assailant only, please :3 also, asteria, would you like to fight against reaper? also, because my text is usually white, i underlined when i attacked you.
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male - the exiles - exiler
the grave cannot hold me.
(c) creativelysalty
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"Damn it!" Reaper growled furiously. "So the kid's going to be like that, eh...?" To try to fake her out, Reaper teleported a few feet behind her and bolted straight for Asteria, aiming to pin the cat down.[/fancypost]
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alright! sounds good with me.
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Another gem? Reaper didn't exactly like the gems, but he didn't exactly hate them. He felt neutral about them, same with the rest of the clan. It's probably because he's never gotten to know any of the animals here, other than occasional hellos. He was pretty much silent.
"Name's Reaper, welcome." Reaper meowed.
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(c) creativelysalty
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Another joiner? There had recently been some more, but Reaper hadn't complained. The black tom teleported next to Cross. "Welcome, kiddo. Name's Reaper."
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Reaper was one of those people who were going in and out. He was walking out, specifically, and accidentally bumped into the irish elk. "Sorry." The black tom muttered, looking away from Cian. Then, he looked up at the irish elk. "Waiting for someone?"
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alright, sounds good!
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"Ah, I'll take up that offer." Reaper said, giving a slight grin. He hadn't had much to do around here anyway, and he had to be prepared for more battles and raids.
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"Raid? Don't mind if I do~" Reaper smirked, padding over. He could easily teleport over, but that came with some risks, The Skulls or whoever these guys were could see him teleporting over a second before she could arrive due to his aura.
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the grave cannot hold me.
(c) creativelysalty
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"The hell's this?" Reaper muttered, padding over to the oversized rodent and the others. He sat behind most of the group, not wanting to repeat anything that the others had already covered - 'this is our territory', etc etc.
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male - the exiles - exiler
the grave cannot hold me.
(c) creativelysalty
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Reaper teleported behind some Exiles NPCs that had already arrived. Meat shields, he used them as, because anyone could have seen his aura and smoke. The black tom shoved and pushed through the NPCs he had hid behind to get out so he could find some people to hurt, maybe kill or capture. Reaper was opposed to torture, especially if it was a kit. Giving someone a swift death opposed to a long, painful death induced by torture seemed better in his eyes.
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anyone want to capture this nerd
also, one assailant at a time, for now, please!
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male - the exiles - exiler
the grave cannot hold me.
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"I could handle it." The black tom said to Cian. An elk thinks that he can kill a feral cat... hm. Reaper thought, feeling a bit cocky.
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(c) creativelysalty
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The black tom peered through the mist that now covered the battlefield and found the person who created it. "Ugh." Reaper said, turning into ghost form and floating behind the white tom, then aiming to scratch him across the back.
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idk what to attack iconoclast w/ so im just going to bold my text.
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"More?" Reaper growled with a scowl on his face. He didn't know how many more could or would come, but he didn't really care for them. It seemed like they were multiplying. "Welcome, I guess." Reaper scowled.
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