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When the two were away from everyone elses sight, Karen suddenly screamed, "OHHH....AHHHHH!!!!! SOMEONE! HELP ME! STOP TOUCHING ME DADDY, PLEASE, I DONT LIKE IT WHEN YOU TOUCH ME THERE DADDY!"
Horror suddenly overcame him and he was about to scream something back, when she pushed him into the ladies' room and all the women inside screeched in horror and started kicking him. Loud whispers and footsteps could be heard coming as well. "I hate you daddy! Why are you so mean? You never even get me churros!"
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"You seem to act nervous when you're eyes turn red. Does that have something to do with it?" Rippleclaw meowed surprisingly calm.
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Karen ran over to where the guy was reciting poems. Everytime he said the word "I" or "And" she sang anus and danced with nearby plants, and people as well. They had faces of horror scrawled on their faces of course.
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He remembered the unearthly growl and everything made sense now. "...No. I do believe you," he sighed, looking straight at her. "After all, you turned into a bird. And it's not like you yourself are a blood thirsty monster, it's not your fault."
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Karen got behind a real microphone and everytime Kitty did not sing and it was just the music, she'd say annoyingly over and over, "Like a boss, like a boss, like a boss," and danced the hula all with a straight face.
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"But you didn't want to kill them, right?" he asked.
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Some beeping noises could be heard outside. "Shit," Karen growled.
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"That's what I'm saying." he nodded, keeping himself calm and level headed.
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"I think our little po po friends have arrived." she said, dropping off the stand.
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"If I wanted that I would have called them back and told them where you really were." he meowed, looking at her with a smirk. It had been a while since he had run into the she-cat. "Would you like to hunt with me? If you're still hungry that is," Rippleclaw asked, standing up.
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"Don't worry. I told you, even if we get arrested, I know how to get out of it with no stain on our record," she smirked and put her hands on her hips. "So we might as well have some fun before that happens. HEY! WASSUP BACON?!" Karen yelled, smirking when the Oshkosh police burst in with pissed off faces.
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Log-in name: thefracturedcookie
Cat's Name: Moonheart
Appearance: Ginger, black and white she-cat with bright blue eyes.
Rank: Warrior
Other: Orange o3o
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Yes I'm on here and yes I stalked your posts.
x3
Name: Nova Leventis
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Rank: Medic In Training
Looks: Honey blonde, medium length hair with bright brown eyes and lightly tanned skin.
Personality: Strong, loyal, stubborn, gentle.
Country: Greece
Crush: Nobody yet
Other: LALALALLLALALALAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAmerp. =3
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Nova glanced around skittishly.
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Moonheart glanced up towards the sky, squinting her eyes. Was it just her or did each day seem to get hotter? She dipped her head back down and sighed=, thinking that it was a good thing she didn't have thick fur.
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*Username(What we can call you): Fractured
*Cats name: Sunclaw
*Gender: Tom
*Appearance: Has golden fur with amber eyes.
*Personality: Eager to please, a little temperamental, energetic and hardworking.
*Rank: Warrior
*Rp sample:
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Sunpaw hated the camp. It was like a prison made just for him. So again, he decided to sneak out today. His mentor always warned him to stay because of his particular unique "problems," but he didn't care.
The forest floor's dirt felt great under the golden tom's paws. In his head he couldn't help but wonder, if maybe they'd let him go out more often soon? After all, he was close to warrior's age.
Strange scent. A strange scent pricked her nose into the air. He followed, sensing it was an intruder. His steps became faster, and faster, till he jumped forward and in front of a tom-cat's way. "Who are you and what are you doing on HawkClan territory?" he asked bravely, deciding against unsheathing his claws. For now, anyway.
*History: That was an old rp of Sunclaw, obviously since in it he is called Sunpaw. He used to live in HawkClan, however since a young age he had a strange sickness. Most called it a disease because it either seemed to stay the same or get increasingly worse. Basically the gist of it was he could not leave much, therefore his apprenticeship was much longer that most cats. If he just ran a few fox lengths sometimes, he would feel exhausted and couldn't move anymore. Once after sneaking after his mentor when no one was looking he had walked for so long her collapsed and almost died because no one was there to help him. So to sum it up, everyone treated him like a kit, and he had no friends so he decided to run off and leave the clan behind. His sickness had increasingly diminished over time surprisingly and he found BreezeClan, and now his sickness is barely there.
*Other: I like letters. Do you like letters?
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Sunclaw entered camp grounds silently and dumped a plump rabbit into the freshkill pile, and glanced around with a bored face. Not making a nose he trotted towards the warrior's den and turned so he could get a better look around.
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OOC: ;A; I know this is random but I really love your avatar Rarity x3
BIC: Sunclaw made a loud yawn. Might as well eat I guess. Nothing else to do right now, he decided with a whisk of his tail. He padded back towards where he came from and grabbed a small mouse.
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Moonheart grinned a little and peered at her leader. "I'm good. Besides melting in this heat, of course," she laughed. "How about you?"
