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[size=7pt] "Well, I hope i mean theres no promises on the table"
he admitted, resting an arm around Jake's shoulder holding him lightly.
"But as far as I know, they are more then happy to be coming here itd be pretty
nice to have all the friend 'ere
you know?" A vague smile was on his lips while he spoke
obviously pleased at the idea of it [/size]
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His gaze lowered somewhat, his chest rising as he took a breath in small
attempt to keep the content facade still something that was existent at
this point, "For the sake of argument, I'm gonna go ahead and
ask why ya' have been so blushy and touchy? or am I just finally snapping?"
He rose a brow, not daring to speak as much as a work until Jake decided to form
some sort of an elaboration to the case. Dirk wasn't complaining, but there was a bit
of curiosity to his tone that he just couldn't hold back and he was sure that just gave it away anyways,
he just didn't want to Brit to start thinking he was angry at him since he was trying to spare his feelings at the least.
Jake was his best friend, he didn't want to start going anywhere near bash*t yet
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[size=7pt] And just like that, Dirk was at a loss of words. His mouth was open to say something but all that came out was a wince. A small knot of regret started to form in his stomach, to the point where he could just feel sick. He didn't want to feel bad like this but he knew he could empathize with Jake. Being alone most of his life as well Dirk knew the feeling, and he knew he was being rather erm..touchy if not cuddly earlier as well. Hell, Dirk had even fell asleep. D*mmit he was being irrational towards Jake wasn't he?
"Hell, its understandable English stop whimperin' trust me its chill as f*ck. It ain't an issue " He reassured, forcing himself off the wall stepping towards the smaller of the two. He liked spending time was Jake, and frankly he didn't really care what they were doing as this point either he was bored, or just liked to see his friends all happy with themselves like they were at times and, f*ck he felt too bad over this. [/size]
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Dirks shoulders slumped in defeat, the corners of his lips managing to twitch up
with an unusual small smile. "Ha ha, ya serious? you actually decided
to drag up Christmas sh*t from your island or sumthin'?" he asked, taking his steps
after Jake, a glint of interest sparking in his amber eyes as they traced over whatever
Christmas artifacts Jake had brought along with him, Dirk would be lying if he said
he wasn't expecting this. It was a lot like Jake to do this, the short Brit was always
enthusiastic with these things
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He lightly shrugged, briefly nodding his head in a random direction
not paying much mind to where they were placed "uh, i think over there is fine
man" he muttered, taking the mistletoe and looking at it with slight hesitation thinking
over the spot for it for barley a moment before stepping over to the front door, there wasn't
really any other place and Dirk felt it would be fine since he never really left the apartment often [/size]
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[size=7pt]Ooc- Bump; Sorry I am (and have been) a tad inactive this week[/size]
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[size=7pt][b]Ooc-[/b]Bump; Sorry I've been awfully inactive this week, also I love the WtNV Theme you have going on, its a lovely podcast [/size]
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[size=7pt][b]Name:[/b] Erebus
[b]Age:[/b] 28 moons
[b]Gender:[/b] Tom
[b]Rank:[/b] Thief
[b]Desired Rank:[/b] Thief
[b]Apperance:[/b]-
[img width=510 height=231]http://i60.tinypic.com/t880ti.png[/img][size=6pt][url=http://askbrokenstardf.tumblr.com/] Artist[/url][/size]
[b]Personality:[/b] Quiet, bitter, snappy (but doesn't get too aggressive), (rather enjoys a conflict or fight or generating one for others), doesn't have any interest in controlling others, and is much of a risk taker but doesn't put much efforts into things
[b]Strengths:[/b] Prowling/sneaking, ambush, The benefit Surprise C;
[b]Weaknesses:[/b] Keeping others or things in general positive, tending to others needs (hunger, support, etc..), direct combat
[b]Crush/Mate/Kits:[/b] Nope.
[b]Kin:[/b] N/A
[b]Other:[/b][color=black] Trust in me.(Also I hope this is okay for now, I might fix it up later)[/color][/size]
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[size=7pt]Dirk couldn't help but let a small smile creep onto his lips, he guessed if there was going to be anyone getting ready for the holidays around here it would be Jake, he looked over at the shorter male, his tangerine eyes Tracing over Jake's Delighted features. Dirk felt a warm feeling rise in him, god this kid was such a dork and Dirk loved it the dorky grin he got when getting all excited about everything "[color=orange]Looks great English.[/color]" he commented though it really wasn't the Christmas stuff making him that much happier at that moment. It didn't matter though He was just happy to be there, He was happy Jake was there with him; He turned on his heels, looking around "I think its about time we made food, huh?" [/size]
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[size=7pt]Things we hard, It was simple enough to say. Yeah, there were Struggles,Yeah, Somethings were just completely falling apart easily and maybe it didn't seem like you should try playing a game you were bound to lose anyways. But, hell in the end all those small moments meant the world and, the fact that you at least gave an effort if not important to the game were at least important to the people playing it. Dave could relate in a sense, especially right now. With the session meeting complete hell it became painfully clear how they weren't going to meet the [i]Alpha timeline[/i], they were just another doomed case. Dave couldn't say he was surprised really, because of all the lives that were taken so far-[i]ouch.[/i]. His chest huffed out as a sigh exhaled from him, his crimson eyes tracing over the blood on his fingertips, honestly though, he wasn't sure if he should feel relieved or just as worried that the blood was his own; Pain boiled from his middle, making his nerves numb he could barley process what happened, nevertheless he guessed this was the end now he doubted he was going to survive the wound anyways, not like it really mattered. He sat like that for a while, watching the crimson leak down from his finger tips to his palms and disappearing against the red fabric of his sleeves, finally breaking the silence that the place held he muttered "[color=red]welp[/color]" under his breath as it caught in his throat causing him to cringe forward with a few coughs; Haha, way to make it dramatic. He slumped onto his back, on the cold ground below, eyes looking up through the protection of his aviators at the dull sky "[color=red]Dunno, guess I had an idea it was gonna be ended in this way, just throwing around f*cking deaths like poisoned candy at everyone, throwing them all to the grave[/color]" Dave was sure he was going to see his friends again, dead of course. Way to deal with a timeline.
[[[b]Ooc[/b]- Basically Just kind of all the beta kids dying I guess? Feel free to be anyone you want as long as its canon b/c I'm not too okay with ocs, and as previously stated they haven't made it to the alpha timeline so no alpha kids, 'kay? 'Kay.]][/size]
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[size=7pt] "[color=orange]Anything specific you want? I mean I don't have much[/color]" he admitted, carding a hand through the messy blond locks of his hair with a sigh He took a moment to glance back at Jake his cheeks flushing a little at the sight. Dammit English "[color=orange]Trying to Impress me?[/color]" a chuckle rose in the back of his throat, turning back around[/size]
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[size=7pt]Bateye slumped back at the entrance of his den, his eyes tracing over the cats stumbling around the clearing. He really didn't have much to do besides mope in his silence and wait for another injured cat to come to him. It wasn't very exciting but he always kind of liked it, being able to rest for a while before actually doing anything-like, he didn't patrol with the warriors or apprentices. The only time he really left camp was when he wanted to stretch his legs, or had to scavenger around for herbs.
He flopped to the side, rolling onto his back.[/size]
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[size=7pt]Ooc- bump, bump-nudge, nudge[/size]
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[size=7pt]Bateyes paws gently slid across the cool grass, his back arching his jaws parted with a silent yawn before just slumping back to the ground his gaze flickering back to the other medicine cat watching as she did her think, a brow rose.
He sat there waiting for her to scurry back to the den before nudging her gently with his tail a sharp look in his eyes[/size]
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[justify]Ooc- bump[/justify]
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[justify]Ooc- bump[/justify]
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[size=7pt][b]Ooc-[/b] Meh, slow chats are slow.[/size]
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[size=7pt][b]Name:[/b] Quillwings
[b]Gender:[/b] [u][i]Male/ Tom-cat[/i][/u]
[b]Age:[/b] 48 moons [Rougly 4 years old]
[b]Rank:[/b] Medicine Cat [?]
[b]Look:[/b]A light gray tom, with more of a weaker build compared to others-with small weak shoulderswith no real supporting weight to him, and sharp amber eyes.
[b]Other (Personality, crushes, past, etc.[/b]He is rather quiet, and most of the time won't speak unless spoken tobut people tend to mistake him for a shy person although he's just kind of judging.[Also isn't all that loyal when it comes to certain things][He was clan-born, and It's assumed he never had a mate because of the code]
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[font=georgia][size=7pt][color=white][b]Ooc-[/b] Quillwing will be happy to have an apprentice O:
[b]IC-[/b]
His eyes flickered open at the vague rustling around the camp,quite frankly, the tom didn't know what time of day it wasbut he couldn't really bring himself to care. Quillwing slipped himself onto his paws, his sharp gazeflickering around- no one was in his den, so he didn't reallysee a reason to awaken early anyways. Pressing a paw firmly to the ground and pushed himself out of the gap that was the entrance of the den, his ears perked up,the strain in his muscles easing at the warmth that beamed from the sky surprisingly or at least to him. Jaws parted with a yawn, and he slumped at the entrance, paws tuckedunder his chin, his gaze following the cats moving around camp[/color][/size][/font]