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Post by Katanaheart on Jul 20, 2017 11:13:25 GMT -5
[ Me: Wait, I thought Tawnfur survived last round.... OH that's right brought back. ]
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Post by ღℳ𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓼𝓽𝓻𝒆𝓪𝓶ღ on Jul 20, 2017 11:18:16 GMT -5
"What's your name deary?" Shadow asked.
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Post by literalynxxo on Jul 20, 2017 11:26:09 GMT -5
"By Lotor," Calamity grumbled, "Another cat. Just what we needed." (By the way tawny, the doors are 3, 5 and 6. Calamity is at 3) |
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Post by Katanaheart on Jul 20, 2017 11:29:37 GMT -5
"Another Clan cat judging by your name. I am Wolfstorm." The black tom meowed, turning his head from the doors to look at the she-cat.
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Post by literalynxxo on Jul 20, 2017 12:09:50 GMT -5
Calamity shook her head, snickering. Ingore her, sure. For now she'd just listen on the sidelines. If the stories from her kithood had told her anything, it was that a raccoon always got the last laugh. Literally. Procyon, one of her great ancestors, had been the master of trickery. She'd could have you believing that the dirt was actually an entire field of mice. Lotor was one of her children, the others being Cancrivorus and Pygmaeus. Lotor was a smart one, slinking in the shadows, and would strike just before anyone noticed he was there. He was the most famed and well known of Procyon's children, and certainly a raccoon to admire. The two were the founding base of her history, and she wouldn't disappoint them, even here, in this so called 'Haven.' Just wait... |
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Post by ღℳ𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓼𝓽𝓻𝒆𝓪𝓶ღ on Jul 20, 2017 12:11:47 GMT -5
"Well, it's nice to meet you, Tawnyfur. We all wish to go home but, we are stuck here."
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Post by ღℳ𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓼𝓽𝓻𝒆𝓪𝓶ღ on Jul 20, 2017 12:23:23 GMT -5
Shadow nodded and turned away. 'Hmm, a maze of puzzles and riddles. Perfect.' He thought to himself.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jul 20, 2017 12:30:12 GMT -5
((Whoa, I'm here now, what I miss?))
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jul 20, 2017 12:37:14 GMT -5
((okay, Shade's just sitting there.))
Shade stayed lurking near the shadowy corners like a WCRP Forumer at midnight. He didn't trust anyone there. Yet.
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Post by ღℳ𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓼𝓽𝓻𝒆𝓪𝓶ღ on Jul 20, 2017 12:43:54 GMT -5
"What do you mean?" He asked Clarity, tilting his head.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jul 20, 2017 12:49:00 GMT -5
((Lol, I just made a funny joke no one caught.))
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jul 20, 2017 12:51:25 GMT -5
((Lol))
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jul 20, 2017 12:55:03 GMT -5
((Yee.)
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Post by literalynxxo on Jul 20, 2017 13:01:48 GMT -5
(Honestly that's me 24/7 lol.) |
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jul 20, 2017 13:13:06 GMT -5
Shade noticed the silly Clan cats chatting with a Tribe cat. He believed in Starclan, but no Clan was ever willing to accept him. He never understood it.
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Post by Katanaheart on Jul 20, 2017 13:15:03 GMT -5
Tawnyfur nodded at Wolfstorm, ignoring Calamity's remark. "Yes. I come from FlameClan. Which Clan do you live in?" "CragClan, I highly doubt you've heard of it..." He replied. |
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Post by literalynxxo on Jul 20, 2017 13:26:36 GMT -5
"No killing?" Calamity scrunched her nose. "How do you defend yourselves? How do you eat? Cats nowadays..." The raccoon didn't have a particular liking to cats. They tried acting so noble and haughty but they were all meleagrises. Honestly, what was the point of it? |
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