Posts by STEVE.

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        ^{"i dare you to..uhhh... eat this fuckin' bug!", steve enthused, using his paw to push a nasty beetle towards his younger clanmate. his amber eyes flickered mischievously as he spoke, and he watched quill to see what his reaction would be. steve knew he'd be pissed if someone made him eat a bug, and he'd probably hate that person forever. hopefully quill wasn't a grudge holder.}

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^{well, shit. steve should of seen it coming in retrospect, but it still came as a shock to the nightwatcher. they always seemed a bit irked with the whole 'neutrals get ambassadors too' thing. damn, he really liked the color command. it was a shame he wouldn't get to go see yuri and kiernan anymore. padding over with a look of surprise, the maine coon simply shook his head and said, "those 'lil shits! you gotta have like what?- two fuckin' brain cells left to drop a group like us, hot diggity damn", shaking his head as he took a seat before the leader. "another group, eh? ain't the riverside open? i can take them on, if ya don't mind it sek", the brown tabby continued, pushing his sunglasses back and sighing.}

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      ^{"the colour command has been a bit off lately, don't know how they feel about us to be honest with ya, sek. they haven't made much of an appearance at much, and i don't believe they attended the valentine's dance as well. yuri mentioned to me he would be speaking to you soon, so i presume he's not feeling' it with the neutrality thing", the maine coon explained with a shrug of his shoulders. he enjoyed visiting them, sure, but they always seemed a bit surprised to see him.}

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      ^{"i could say the same for you, so touchè", steve would respond almost seamlessly, like he had been expecting to run into someone on his little walk. he was always running into people these days, so the nightwatcher wasn't really surprised when he heard calina's question. the tall maine coon eventually emerged from the undergrowth, a slight grin donning his features as he made eye contact with the hellshadow. he had been there when she joined, and if he remembered correctly she used to be a member of the shadow veil before shit hit the fan and the old territory burned down. steve was glad he missed all that, as he was never a fan of drama and change for that matter. "shit, what's your name again? camila? karen?", the brown tabby added with a tilt of his head, pushing back his ray bans to see her clearer. no- defiantly not a camila. "karen! it's totally karen, right?", steve exclaimed after an awkward pause. damn, he was a genius.}

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        ^{“best of luck to ya, frag”, steve said as he approached the cathedral, a light smile lacing his crooked mouth. he always liked the guy, and it would be nice to see him as leader. the nightwatcher knew that fragilepast would be a very different leader than sekhmet, but maybe they needed some change around here. after all, the most exciting thing as of recent would be that thunderlands patrol or perhaps losing the color command.}

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        ^{“fuck that’s nasty...”, steve muttered to himself as he approached the scene. personally, he didn’t understand why soundcheck had murdered his sister. whatever happened to talking out your problems? the nightwatcher tried to avoid looking at mingan’s corpse and refocused on samuel. “sorry for your loss, truly”, the maine coon said with a dip of his head, pushing back his sunglasses to get a better look at the canine. hadn’t he been there when he was captured? ah, good times.}

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^{my boi steve muse needs some hella cpr,, which means he needs some p l o t s !!}

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^{no fucking way, beck was back! steve couldn't help but smile when he heard the somewhat familiar laugh of the poltergeist. it had been a shame he ever left, but here he was again! what a wild world. the maine coon approached the growing group, shaking his head in disbelief as he did so. the tom pushed back his classic sunglasses and chimed, "well, well, well- look who came crawlin' back! we missed ya, dipshit". steve was glad to have another familiar face around. there were so many new people as of lately and he found it heard to keep track. he missed his old friends, but it seemed like they were dropping like flies. he missed molina like hell, but she seemed to of vanished after one of her break downs. he tried looking for her, but it seemed useless at this point. just another sad excuse to pick up drinking again, he supposed. after all, she was the only reason he stopped.}

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        ^{"come on valo-kas, i thought we agreed on not scaring new joiners like that?", the sunglasses wearing tom said as he approached the scene with a smile and a shake of his head. personally, steve loved the mutant's odd sense of humor- but he wasn't sure how others would feel about it. refocusing his attention on the unfamiliar figure, he offered her a crooked smile (broken jaws were never fun) and chimed, "welcome to the shadow veil, dipshit- i'm steve!". his voice was friendly despite his vulgar greeting, but he meant no harm- it was just the way he was.}

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        ^{"the bitch who broke my fucking jaw? yeah- he's long gone, bud", steve said as he approached the rather large gathering by the border. the maine coon recognized the male as the one who captured molina. he would of held a vendetta against the vampire if she had been harmed in any way, but the two escaped the thunderlands long ago without a scratch. that in mind, he kept his cool. besides, steve had never been once for unnessecary violence- enemies or not. the longhaired feline didn't have much else to say, wishing to hear more of what else regis was to explain first.}

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      ^{"he's not gonna lay a paw on ya, dipshit- at least i hope not, right su?", steve said lightly as he approached then duo, speaking with clarity despite his concern. valo-kas always seemed so chill to steve, what had him so upset? the maine coon took a seat before the mutant feline and pushed back his sunglasses to get a better look. the poor sucker was shaking, and seemed to have spit up pink shit all over the place. fantastic. "ya need me to get quasar or ozzie over here, bud? ya aren't looking' too hot", he added soon after, scratching his head in thought. what could of caused such panic anyways?}

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