Anubis walked around then jumped the pond and letting the water rush over him
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*Mistkit ripped his tail from her teeth leaving fur in her mouth as he started to limp away again.
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OOC: Recap I'm a little lost now XD
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OOC: Recap please
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he swam backwards to a underwater cave and sat in the for a while the cool moister preventing a fire from being sparked.
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mist walked around bored exploring the camp till he got a mental picture.
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Hey shadow you have people on your fox thread waiting to be accepted XD
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"Lilly, its alright I know this wolf." Anubis said walking toward her. "He's a very good friend of mine."
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Shadowkill decide to give up in the cave and walked out he noticed Ashstorm walking past and started to stalk him from inside the bushes.
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"Wha, where am I." A silver tabby tom kit said walking out of the cage. "And, why can I see all of a sudden." He asked in a dazed
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thank youz
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Mist stop as soon as he felt eyes on him.
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I'm guessing he accepted all that applied
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Shadowkill growled behind him "Pure luck" He said bitterly
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elemental fox one
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"I'll go with you." Anubis said walking out of the den and stretched a little bit.
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*The monster rolls over top of me and past me and I'm perfectly fine.* "Well that wasn't very nice.
He said shakeing his fur and walked over toward the kit. -
(Yea I'm talking to swiftstrike)
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[size=4]I am...[/size]
[size=6]Javila Karue[/size]
[size=5]Of The Outcasts[/size]
[size=3]Eyes: Hazel
Pelt: Blue smoke
[/size]Traits: I am a a scarred tom with a joyful look in my eyes and a round face with a snub nose. I'm lazy, taking any excuse to sleep in and avoid my duties, but I am a very good tree climber.
History: My father was killed by a gang of five rogues.