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  • breaking down inside // open

    [center][fancypost=;border:0px;width:65%;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt]Lonepaw was constantly suspicious, of everyone she met, and if she knew of Nathaniel's pedophilia, there wouldn't be a single damn thing that would stop her from killing him. Above all, children were to be protected, to be nurtured, not to be hurt in any shape or form. There was no difference between bad and wrong, and no amount of pleasant traits could ever make up for hurting children in such a horrific manner.


    The girl padded over, yellow eyes suspicious of Nathaniel, but for entirely little reason except for that she simply didn't know him very well. She was suspicious of all people she didn't know. She eyed the marble interaction warily, coming up beside Blake. Blake was someone she liked more than Nathaniel; he seemed rebellious, like her, and not afraid to speak his mind. That was definitely something she could respect.


    "Are you always so enthusiastic about peach trees?" She questioned, something like humour in the young girl's tone. Her yellow gaze was narrowed, suspicious of the male, though as mentioned she seemed to have no reason. "I know you but I do not think you know me. Lonepaw. Generally disliked."
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  • A BIT OF A MINDFLIP [x] open, visitor

    [center][fancypost=;border:0px;width:65%;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt]"Doesn't matter if you meant to or not." Mels' fury was utterly extinguished, replaced by shock and something like resignation. She murmured the words, blood beginning to spill from her mouth from the blow. She turned and spat out the blood, feeling muted surprise as a tooth came out with it. Her muscles began to ache from the force of Ghoulian's hit, the calico sighing and saying to Frank, quieter, "Welcome to the Exiles." There was something like dry humour in her tone, though she didn't feel like that was very funny. One moon. One moon.
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  • EVERYBODY TALKS TOO MUCH | open, fight

    [center][fancypost=;border:0px;width:65%;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt]ooc @frank f. @JERSEYBOY The posting order is mels, frank, jersey!


    In all honesty, Lonepaw wasn't quite sure how she had ended up here again. After the trainwreck that was Frank's Exiles visit, Lonepaw had met him again in Blizzardclan and had, in a moment of paranoia, attempted to explain what she was doing in the Exiles, what she was doing with Ghoulian, and somehow they had ended up here again. This time, they were in Mels' cabin, and the calico was notably less calm than before. Between all of the secrets, Ghoulian's manipulation, her ill-advised guilt and whatever else her ill mind could conjure up, the girl's head was in one hell of a state. Frank was.. a distraction. That wasn't all he was to her, of course, but when she was with him, she didn't have to think of anything or anyone else. The guy was like a drug, and Mels was starting to get addicted.


    At current, they weren't doing anything particularly incriminating, just kissing and being very.. close. That was the extent right now, but still, Mels wouldn't expect anyone to come barging in, certainly not her uncle.
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  • threads with nate?

    [center][fancypost=;border:0px;width:65%;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt]lonepaw is a suspicious asshole and i feel like she'd get in a moral debate debate meaning heated argument with nate, over anything really
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  • i know you are a | private w frank, lonepaw | man of honor

    [center][fancypost=;border:0px;width:65%;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt]Truth or dare. Lonepaw had only played that once in her life, in the Exiles, and she had ended up kissing a boy a moon younger than her. She supposed that all games of truth or dare were engineered to cause one situation or another, and in Frank's case, she had a feeling she knew what situations he was thinking of. "I don't particularly care about getting to know Maria, but sure, I will play." She sat herself down, sighing in resignation. "You go first, then, Frank."
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  • SHADOWCLAN BLIND DATE INVITATION

    [center][fancypost=;border:0px;width:65%;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt]Sounded dangerous. Blind dating. More like blindsided by an attacker. In any case, the calico hesitated as she looked down at the note from over Frank's shoulder, her tongue running nervously over where the gap between her teeth now was. Maybe she would go. Maybe she wouldn't. Why was she so afraid of that, she knew she could defend herself if she needed to..
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  • JUST YOU WAIT | lonepaw's opinions?

    [center][fancypost=;border:0px;width:65%;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt]NAME | Summary
    Opinion


    LEGION | Acquaintance, interested about
    "Legion? They are certainly unusual. They show even less emotion than I do, on a good day, and that is certainly something notable. They're interesting; I know so little about them."


    JESTERTRAP | Will protect with her life
    "Jesse is the sweetest kid. I do like children, you know, which comes as a surprise to me too. Not only is he extremely aesthetically pleasing to look at - he has a pelt imbued with the very fabric of the interstellar! - but he is both mischievous and adorable, both traits I can respect."


    DARKPAW | Loyal to, would defend to the death, respects
    "I.. have an awful lot of respect for Win, which is unusual for me. I am not used to totally opening up to someone like that, but nor do I witness the death of a person's parents particularly often either. I feel that he and I are very similar, in beliefs, in morals, but perhaps not in methods. He seemed disgusted when I said I would kill Ghoulian if it came to it. He also seems to dislike Frank, which is not surprising but still. I do feel a pull of loyalty to Win due to our shared morals. Truly, I am not sure."


    GINGERBREAD | Would protect
    "He came up to me when I first joined and assured me that Blizzardclan had no puppy murderers, which was strange, but somewhat endearing. He's very sweet, though I fear his naivety may end up getting him hurt."


    BLAKE | Respects
    Blake is certainly interesting. He seemed much less serious when he first joined, and I disliked him at first, but we both seem to have the same disrespect for authority, though his seems rooted in different values. I can respect him, though I continue to be wary."


    2D | Would protect
    2D is so nice. He's so quiet and sweet, it is adorable. My concern, however, is that he seems unable to defend himself; no matter, I can defend him. Anyone that attempts to hurt 2D will have to go through me first.


    FRANK | Good friends, attracted to
    Frank is a cowardly jerk, but my gods is he hot. I have had to protect him from Ghoulian, from Jerseyboy, and I feel the list will keep growing. He seems to enjoy provoking people into attacking him, which is both annoying and amusing, because he is entirely incapable of defending himself. One of these days I'm just going to watch him try and get out of a fight he started by himself.


    JERSEYBOY | Family, loyal to
    Before I found out Jersey was my uncle I only really knew of him from the fight at prom and from seeing him around. Then we both got attacked by Bill and found out we were family through a mutual "secret." Now, I trust him, and I know we'd both defend each other to the death if necessary. Is this what having a good family is like..?

  • i know you are a | private w frank, lonepaw | man of honor

    [center][fancypost=;border:0px;width:65%;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt]The girl snorted at Maria's answer. "Did you just think of the most uninteresting thing you could?" She questioned, a little cruelly perhaps. At her request, the calico thought for a moment. Dare would obviously be something either overly sexual or aggressive, and truth would be something humiliating. "Dare."
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  • i know you are a | private w frank, lonepaw | man of honor

    [center][fancypost=;border:0px;width:65%;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt]Her eyebrows flickered upwards briefly, surprised that Maria had managed to think of something interesting to dare her. Glancing up at a tree, Lonepaw decided there was no way in hell she was climbing that. She had heard of far too many Blizzardclanners receiving concussions and worse from the ill-advised climbing of trees. And besides, heights.


    With her pyrokinesis, the calico set the bottom of a tree on fire, waiting until it toppled before moving over and sitting herself comfortably in the wraps of what used to be its highest branches. "Mission complete." She quipped with a self-satisfied smirk, and before Maria had the time to object she turned to Frank and asked, "Truth or dare?" Actually, she quite liked being taller than the other two. Something to do with dominance, probably.
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