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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 7, 2017 21:47:31 GMT -5
(Is there one more spot open?) Yeah! That'll be the last one, though.))
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Post by Peanutella on Apr 7, 2017 21:51:21 GMT -5
(Cool. Thanks~) Sammy-Tom- Small light brown tom. Dark green eyes. He has a temper on him, and has set up a huge wall. Doesn't like talking about his past. He hates showing his soft side.
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 7, 2017 21:55:20 GMT -5
Yesssss! Another dude charrie! Jump in whenever, I guess))
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Post by Peanutella on Apr 7, 2017 22:02:35 GMT -5
(Okay!)
Sammy stalked out of his little tree-trunk-den. He shook the layer of dust off his fur and began walking. His short legs made him struggle to get up a tree to get some late bird eggs. As he climbed back down the tree, he flicked his ears around and became more aware of his surroundings. Nervous, he descended onto a thick branch so he could keep eyes on his surroundings. His eyes scanned the ground tentatively. He became very aware that there were few leaves covering his back, and he was exposed.
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 7, 2017 22:08:26 GMT -5
Lightning smirk fell a bit and she sniffed the air. "'Bother cat." She muttered under her breath. Sammy was nice and didn't bother her, so she didn't have to bother him. She didn't see him round a lot though.
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Post by Peanutella on Apr 7, 2017 22:12:43 GMT -5
Sammy sniffed the air. They must be downwind. he thought. That must mean I'm upwind. he added, then silently cursed. He leaped down the tree, bracing himself for any fight. He flicked his tail and stared at the cat he knew as Lightning. He swiftly traveled around to downwind. He smirked. He dropped into a crouch, silently watching.
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 7, 2017 22:15:54 GMT -5
Lightning felt eyes but dismissed it. She stared at Windy, waiting for a reply.
Lol little filler post))
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Catinthebag
Dabs at the sound of a microwave beeping
Pronouns: He/him or they/them
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Post by Catinthebag on Apr 7, 2017 22:27:47 GMT -5
Cassibar cleared his head and backed himself to a tree a few paces, keeping low to the ground. A sudden feeling of unease overtook him from somewhere behind and his hackles stood on end again. Who was the bigger threat? Were they being surrounded? Should he warn this new cat? Probably. "There's something behind us, cat." He hissed sharply at Lightning.
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 7, 2017 22:32:33 GMT -5
"That's what I thought." Lightning hissed quietly, glancing over her shoulder. She saw what she thought was flash of green eyes,but couldn't really tell if they had been real or her imagination. Lightning backed up. "I face Windy, you face the 'someone'?" Lightning muttered, stepping in front of Cassibar to face Windy.
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Catinthebag
Dabs at the sound of a microwave beeping
Pronouns: He/him or they/them
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Post by Catinthebag on Apr 7, 2017 22:38:53 GMT -5
Cassibar's eyes widened. Face... someone!? Did she not already hear he had been declawed by twolegs? They were definitely outmatched with no way out, unless this thing turned out to be friendly, they might as well ask for Starclan to take them already. He hated feeling weak, but at least he could face his death with dignity anyways. As a kit, he wanted to be a warrior and die a honorable death in battle or as an elder. And where as this wasn't going to be close to honorable, it was better than dying alone, depressed, and softened by the posh life.
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Post by Peanutella on Apr 7, 2017 22:43:31 GMT -5
Sammy shook his head. "Alright," he muttered. His paws shuffled and he got up. The small tom padded out of the bushes, a leaf stuck to his ear. A flick of the ear, a twitch of the tail, and a sharpen of the eyes gave the impression he wasn't there to fight. Nonetheless, his muscles were obviously tensed under his light brown pelt. "Hello," he murmured, padding forward. He stood up to his tallest height, which was still shorter than the cats. "I'm not here to take sides. Excuse me if I don't want to fight in a pointless battle that will effect my life in the long term side of things." he mewed, not wanting to sound rude, but wanting to build a wall between himself and the others.
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 7, 2017 22:48:08 GMT -5
Lightning blinked at him in a friendly way, blowing out a sigh of relief. "Good. Not taking sides." Lightning thought. She nodded at him and suddenly sympathized with him. A small, seamlessly harmless cat but actually not to nice. They were alike in many ways, but very different.
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Catinthebag
Dabs at the sound of a microwave beeping
Pronouns: He/him or they/them
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Post by Catinthebag on Apr 7, 2017 22:52:52 GMT -5
(Walls???? TRUMP CAT. NO.)
Cassibar only relaxed slightly, but spat at the other tom. "Not take sides? Then side with us? Are you going to just willingly let this sad sack of fleas try to run you both out of what is your home!?" motioning at the other she-cat. He wasn't good at diplomacy, but it was what he had.
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Post by Peanutella on Apr 7, 2017 23:00:28 GMT -5
(Carp.... What have I done.)
Sammy glared at Cassibar. "I won't willingly let this- what did you say?- 'Sad sack of fleas' try to run me out of my home. I will wait for it to be run down on energy. A small cat like myself cannot fight bigger cats such as yourself. I need the time." he grunted, "Now, I'm off to find a safe place," he said, stalking into the brush and giving off the sound of claws scraping against bark, climbing a tree. His ears flicked back as he grabbed a branch and crouched, holding his breath and balance. "Now, to wait." he murmured. Sammy had no problem in revealing his plans. All he cared about is what he and they decided to do with it.
(He really isn't mean. That's just how he comes off. Trust me.... Character development. ;)
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Catinthebag
Dabs at the sound of a microwave beeping
Pronouns: He/him or they/them
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Post by Catinthebag on Apr 7, 2017 23:06:09 GMT -5
(Nice. I'm anticipating some fight and then more time for my character to actually interact in a normal conversation so he can explain why he is trespassing and maybe also where he came from. I'm going to stop rping until @brambleisback says something again. I don't think we should get too far ahead without them here ^-^
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 7, 2017 23:07:18 GMT -5
LOLS))
Lightning was taken aback by Cassibar's kindheartedness towards Sammy and herself. "Thanks. For siding with me and all." She whispered to Cassibar.
Sorry about these really short posts. I'm tiredddd. Also agree we should wait for Bramble))
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Post by Peanutella on Apr 7, 2017 23:07:53 GMT -5
(That is so cool. I need to take some notes from these people. You guys are much better at roleplaying than I am.)
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 7, 2017 23:09:48 GMT -5
(That is so cool. I need to take some notes from these people. You guys are much better at roleplaying than I am.) SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO not true! I feel like a useless paper clip compared to your guys descriptive posts!))
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Catinthebag
Dabs at the sound of a microwave beeping
Pronouns: He/him or they/them
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Post by Catinthebag on Apr 7, 2017 23:10:40 GMT -5
(I've been rping since I was ten. I'd hope I'd be decent at the very least by now with 8 years of experience. Practice makes perfect? If you want to 1 on 1 me send me a pm or make a thread and I'd be all for it.)
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Catinthebag
Dabs at the sound of a microwave beeping
Pronouns: He/him or they/them
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Post by Catinthebag on Apr 7, 2017 23:11:31 GMT -5
(Y'all are too modest about your skills.)
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 7, 2017 23:15:42 GMT -5
(Y'all are too modest about your skills.) Nope just being truthful ))
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Post by Peanutella on Apr 7, 2017 23:22:02 GMT -5
(Gotta go)
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 7, 2017 23:24:20 GMT -5
Yeah, I might poof around, and then go to bed.))
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Catinthebag
Dabs at the sound of a microwave beeping
Pronouns: He/him or they/them
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Post by Catinthebag on Apr 7, 2017 23:28:45 GMT -5
(Goodnight to both of you.)
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Post by Deleted on Apr 8, 2017 9:09:37 GMT -5
Windy sighed. "Can we stop talking and cut to the chase? I'm tired of you blabbering pointlessly." She mewed with narrowed eyes. "Now, listen up. I've got an offer for you. Either be my alliance or fight me. Will that work? It better. Now, what do you think?" She asked, keeping her head high and showing no signs of any emotion whatsoever.
( Sorry for super-poofiness )
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Post by Peanutella on Apr 8, 2017 9:47:17 GMT -5
(*Floats in like Mary Poppins* Good MORNING)(Hello, fellow Hufflepuff. @brambleisback )
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 8, 2017 10:29:15 GMT -5
Lightning is HEREEEEEEEEEEEEE!!! Master has given Lightning iPad!! Lightning is free to use fonts!!))
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Post by Peanutella on Apr 8, 2017 10:30:32 GMT -5
(wonderful1!!)
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 8, 2017 10:55:07 GMT -5
Sorry for the poof, had to do some things.))
"I wouldn't side with you even if it was the end of the world." Lightning growled, baring her teeth. "And what at you going to do, cat?" Lightning mewed to Cassibar, followed by a big stomach rumble, I haven't eaten this morning. Mouse dung! Keep it cool, Lightning! She raised her hackles as high as possible and began a low growl in her throat, mostly to try and cover up the sound of her stomach rumbling.
Uh oh! Lightning might get hangry!))
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Post by Peanutella on Apr 8, 2017 11:16:38 GMT -5
Sammy watched their bickering. Part of him wanted to be down in the action, but the stronger part of him was telling him only go down when the opponents were weakened. It was instinct. He was only doing what his brain was telling him. Another part of him was adoring the bickering, the other hating it. He was so torn on what side to choose, but he knew it was best to stay neutral until the side was chosen for him.
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