Posts by Tangledheart

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    Whether it was hormones or natural unflinching choices, the feline growled cautiously, flinching back only to find themselves once again pinned. Spotted ears flattened in frustration, the Senator slipped down the tree, sitting warily at its base, obviously tense and unwanting of such attention. This was no time for chivalry, they had made the mistake so why should they be rewarded with a lack of suffering? Olive gaze turning to glare at the ground, the ocelot grumbled bitterly.


    "You're not going to give up, are you? Stubborn, stubborn, stubborn."
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    As vei began to become concerned for their leafie chan, Patiens frowned, having to say they agreed with Mari's statement. Dying was too common here... Glancing at the Consul, the flash of vulnerability in her eyes made Patiens inwardly wince, feeling almost guilty for being such a pain in the *ss. Daryl's voice however, stole away their attention. Searching the wolf warily for any signs of knowledge to their underlying condition besides all of this, the femme nodded.


    "I'm not going to die... Just hurts... a lot. Mari, I appreciate your offer but I'm not going to risk one of our leaders when we actually need you guys most. Jade, if you want to, you can, but not you Mari... As much as you want to push rank aside, it's more important than whether or not we're clanmates. If I die, it makes little impact, if you die, it's an entire half of our leadership gone."
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    Feeling like more and more of a burden, the femme twitched anxiously under his touch, very aware that the last time that'd been done, at least in memory, it hadn't been for good reason. As the agony slowly passed on, the feline frowned, knowing full well where it was going. This felt very wrong...


    "I'm not a damsel in distress Jade... That wasn't necessary."
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    Watching the horror that flashed across the Consul's eyes, the Senator offered a weak smile. It was hard it seemed, for Mari to be more important than those she cared about. She was more worried about her clan than herself, she was selfless and hadn't realized just what leadership meant... She had to be selfish now, it didn't matter how much she wanted to help.


    "It's okay Mari, you can pay me back by staying safe. You can still contribute in other ways. Besides, you were a medic once, right? You can still heal people... Just not like this."
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    Patiens was slowly becoming more aware of the subtle roundness their abdomen was expressing,leaving the senator to constantly fret about somebody putting the puzzle pieces together and calling them out on it. The sound of a wary and strange voice called the ocelot to investigate,though with claws unsheathed. They'd been ambushed this way once before and they weren't about to go through that agony again. Approaching the stranger with cautious malachite optics, the spotted feline spoke.


    "What do you call yourself? And why are you here?"
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    Why did he seem so skittish? As if Pat was any threat. The young female was hardly a fighter,all hiss and no bite. Shifting to sit down,the expecting femme found this much more comfortable than standing and eyeing him.


    "This is the home of the Republic of Arcadia. There a're many of us here and we welcome newcomers, if you'd like to stay. "


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    Spotting an enemy figure wandering around, the Senator growled lowly, olive gaze locked onto the new target. The jaguar could unfondly recall fighting a battle like this once before, and it hadn't ended well that time. No way in hell was Patiens going to let these bastards ruin everything just as things were finally being sorted out. The wildcat leaped at the other, aiming to slam into the Bloodclanner and hopefully knock the wind out of him.


    ///Attack in purple
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    The feline looked over, wary as a scene replayed in their mind.


    This has happened before... Last time he killed me.


    The Senator suddenly went cold, thoughts drifting anxiously in fear he might hurt the others gathered here to watch an enraged dragon, foolish, but not unnatural. The feline turned to the others, as it was their job to protect the clan.


    "Stay as far away from him as possible... He's dangerous."
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    The serval stood up, looking around warily. This was going to be a very long day, especially with the constant threat of humans. Now was the time however, to go on a mass trip for hunting. Maybe even a contest? Yes... Yes, Paper liked that idea.




    "Alright guys, we're going to head out into a giant hunting group! We'll split up into two teams and whoever can figure out how to take down an elk and bring it back here, will be gifted a prize! Gather up everyone, we haven't got all day!"




    Authority was still clear in her voice, even though she hadn't been leader in almost a year. Vinny hadn't ever corrected her bold attitude however, so the fallen angel was a bit ignorant to her own bossy attitude. But eh, what are you gonna do? Old habits die hard.
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    Be it the wild hormones of the feline at the current moment, but Patiens immediately shot Jade a glare, one as cold as ice and as sharp as knives. Malachite gaze a sour blend of frustration and worry for the survival of everyone else, the ocelot growled.


    "How many times are you going to either get yourself hurt or almost get others hurt?! Stop being reckless!"


    As flames and strong winds burst towards them, the spotted feline leaped away, rolling awkwardly as they still weren't adapted to the outwardly subtle -- but inwardly obnoxious -- roundness of their abdomen. Looking up towards the angry dragon, the Senator grumbled lowly.


    "This is such bullshit."
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    Obviously annoyed that Vindicate wasn't actually enforcing any damn rules, the feline muttered under her breath, finding this entire situation to be stupid. If Jade wasn't so reckless, this wouldn't be a problem in the first place! But noooo, Vinny took no sides in anything ever, always Mr. Saint. Seeing Mari jump in though was even more flustering. The scarred female groaned in annoyance, having one ear talked off and dealing with an entirely selfless leader was beyond frustrating.


    "Mari you can't go getting yourself hurt, be careful!"


    Rolling her olive optics at Vindicate's obviously middle-man response, the Senator was beyond done with everyone's bullsh*t, though that was mostly the fault of pregnancy hormones.
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    Looking at Mari with slight alarm, the femme hadn't even noticed their approach to these situations. It was as hard for her to adapt to being a warrior as it was for Mari to adapt to being a Consul. Frowning slightly, the feline offered a nod of understanding, taking mental note to independently practice her tone.




    "Thanks. I'll wait for a few more before we head out."
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