Posts by STEVE.

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^{steve didn't know much about the supposed war that was going on when he arrived. clearly it hadn't cost the shadow veil too much, as he couldn't recall any major damages off the top of his head. from what the leader explained, it sounded like the thunderlanders were pretty pathetic. steve was never one to pull the white flag of surrender personally, but an entire clan making such a move in a war was just said. the long-haired tabby offered sekhmet a smile and said, "hell yeah! sounds like they got a bunch of cowardly lil' shits runnin' that place"}

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^{the brown tabby found the apparently low enthusiasm to be striking. a victory was a victory, right? steve supposed it was quite early and that maybe people were tired, he just felt a bit awkward now with his personal comment. the domestic feline was ready to head back to his den when he was startled by a sudden, unfamiliar whispering sound in his ear. chef boyardee? a look of concern contorted his features and he muttered, "what the fresh hell was that", amber optics searching for a source. steve had a rough idea of everyone's voice around here so far, and couldn't pin such vocals on anyone. whatever it was, he wasn't wildly concerned for now.}

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^{steve had been on a hunting patrol when he noticed the basket in the distance. breaking away from the group of NPC's without much to say, he headed towards the figure. the brown tabby approached it with caution, knowing it could easily be some prank by an enemy. he tapped the woven bundle with a cautious paw. nothing. his amber optics flickered with curiosity as ideas ran through his head. clearly, the only way to found out was to take the violet cover off and take a look himself.}

^{"oh shit-", steve exclaimed, jumping slightly when his eyes met the sleeping creature. "what the fresh hell?", he said as he pushed his sunglasses back to get a better look at the fluffy specimen. clearly, someone just left their kid here or something. it was pretty messed up, especially in the bitter cold. "uh- hey there kiddo, you awake?", steve questioned. how odd.}

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^{steve had just been fixing up to leave when he heard his name again. his ears pricked and he turned towards the leader with a look of disbelief as he listened to why he was mentioned. promoted? there was no way! steve had only been around for at least a week. the long-haired tabby felt his chest nearly burst with pride in himself, though on the outside he tried to keep his cool. that was a fail. a dorky grin took over his features as he dipped his head in acknowledgment towards sekhmet. "congrats everyone", he said gleefully, too happy to toss in one of his usual vulgarities.}

^{/ aH im so happy :,)}

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^{steve was never one for being serious, but he almost felt like he had to be now that he held a semi-high position. it truly wasn't much, but it had certainly inflated his already too big ego. the brown feline took a seat close to soundcheck to hear what the others had offered so far as to expressing their victory. now, steve knew a lot about petty revenge and how to spark reactions from it. taking a card from his own past, the tom offered, "we could always vandalize their territory, it'll take them forever to clean up and the whole time it'll be a shitty reminder to them of what they did". hell- if it worked on his ex, it was worth a shot. "i also agree on the spying concept, despite it's inherent risks of being caught". it looked like steve was breaking a new record as well, most intelligent sentence spoken by steve harrington.}

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^{shit, he missed. it was more of a dodge on her part, but in the heat of the moment, steve couldn't care less except for the fact his attack was ineffective. the long-haired feline let out a low growl, though the frustration was aimed mainly at himself. a punch was so predictable, especially to a clan cat. the small town steve came hadn't provided him with much true combat training at all.}

^{before he could think twice about his next move, the brown tabby was knocked suddenly to the ground by a forcefully kick. he rose moments later with a expression contorted with anger fueled by her snickering. if there was anything steve hated most in the world, it was being made into a fool. in a desperate attempt to do anything, steve attempted to ram into her side, hopefully causing her too loose balance. he suspected he weighed more than her, so the move wasn't to futile.}

^{/ hella rushed sorry !!}

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^{steve wasn't particularly interested in spying. personally, he wasn't too ready to put his life on line for his clanmates just yet. it was a rightful though, seeing as he had only been here for a week at tops. it took a lot for steve to gain trust, despite his usually friendly exterior. however, he was interested in planning events. there was nothing steve loved more than a good party or something light. "seconding the fighting and herb training- that shit's hella important", he said, pausing to think on what to say next. "we could always spare a day for a little winter fest thing- have some hot cocoa and food, a snowman makin' contest, maybe a snowball fight. i'm pretty sure i saw some old sleds on the territory earlier, we could have some sled races. keep it light and fun", he eventually added with a shrug of his shoulders. all this war talk was bumming him down.}

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^{the long-haired feline was quite bored as of lately. he was only just beginning to warm up to his new home, and was constantly reassuring himself he made the right choice coming to the shadow veil. after all, if he left, where would he go next? there was no way in hell he would go back home, not after nancy broke his heart. besides, he now held a position in their ranks and felt a duty to stay. the chestnut tabby knew it would be in his best interest to get some fresh air, rather than resort to his usual coping methods. he was in the process of trying to ease off the alcohol, and as of recently it was going quite well. steve hadn't really explored much of territory yet and it would be helpful to know more than nothing about his new home. he exited the camp with a deep breath, hoping to find peace in the dense woods.}

^{steve strolled on for quite some time, taking in the magnificently tall trees and how the sun filtered lazily through their branches. the feline's attention was stripped from his surroundings when he heard pawsteps against the ground. steve froze, amber eyes flickering in unease as he looked for a source to the sound. his first thought was a clanmate wandering around as he was, but the scent was strikingly unfamiliar.}

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^{/ wOw i should be banned from starter posts yikes}

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^{steve wasn't too fond of the whole "travel miles away from home" deal in theory, but he guessed it was his job as a volunteered ambassador for his clan. he must have been drunk when he signed up. oh well, he figured it would be a good way to socialize outside of the shadow veil and do something positive for his clan. the tabby had put together a basket of blankets, scarves, hot cocoa mix, and some herbs from their spirit caller for him. steve was proud of his work, as he generally wasn't the crafty type and had fought off the idea of paying someone else to do it multiple times. he adjusted his sunglasses atop his head upon arriving at the border, and scanned for any signs of a colouredclanner. spotting no one, he called, "hello? did anyone order a smokin' new ambassador?", donning a brash grin as he spoke. that was one way to make a first impression.}

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^{steve was understandably nervous around the melanistic lynx. after all, the dude jumped him for spoiling one of his pranks or something. he still wasn't sure, but approached jestertricks to hear his announcement anyways. the long-haired tabby was a bit confused by his statement. he was going to..change his name? odd. "noted, jes- ah, cicero", he said with a dip as a head before the lynx trotted away.}

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