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ShadowClan / Re: but she's so afraid of f-f-falling in love~
« Last post by ➤ penguino on December 01, 2012, 01:14:40 am »
Finalitypaw watched Realitypaw, a smile dancing playfully on her lips. She was so annoyed of everyone thinking she was a stuck-up snob. Oh, no, she was more than that. I'll show them.

Finalitypaw rose to her feet, tail lashing behind her. "'Aye, Racoonpaw!" she called, skipping daintly over to the twins. "Can I join?" she smirked and threw a glance back at Magentapaw, who suddenly looked tiny and fragile without Finalitypaw to feed off of. Rolling her eyes, the she-cat turned back to the twins with a laugh.
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ShadowClan / Re: but she's so afraid of f-f-falling in love~
« Last post by Razor on November 30, 2012, 11:30:28 pm »
Padding out of the apprentices' den, head high and proud, it was Temporarypaw.
Temp was only around 6 and a half moons old, but she was actually about the size of a two moon old kit.
Her russet stripes were shimmering as she had just recently cleaned them.
Her beautiful blue eys were closed. Well, that was the problem. When she opened her eyes at the freshkill pile, she saw all the cats out in the clearing.
She gasped quickly, and tried to put herself back into the good world, but she failed.
Hastily she picked out a tiny, skinny mouse and padded to the edge of camp.
Temporarypaw's blue eyes scanned the camp, looking at the many apprentices, and other cats.
After quickly making use of the small prey, Temp began to groom her dusty white paws.
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ShadowClan / Re: but she's so afraid of f-f-falling in love~
« Last post by bellami on November 30, 2012, 11:10:40 pm »
Realitypaw watched the cats all around camp squabble and play fight, a small smile on her face as her whiskers twitched in amusement. Everyone was everywhere at once, and she didn't know where to go. Should she join the lonely Pandapaw? Or perhaps she could go over and see what the twins were up to? Actually... never mind. Being near them was like being next to a ticking timb bomb. That left Finalitypaw and Magentapaw, though Finalitypaw was a bit full of herself and was always giggling and whispering with Magentapaw to actually make conversation and become friends with her. At least, that was her opinion.
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Welcoming Den / Re: Well, this died...
« Last post by bellami on November 30, 2012, 11:05:37 pm »
i will help you make your dream come true. <3
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The Horse Place / Re: a hero of unclear morals;; open
« Last post by ➤ penguino on November 30, 2012, 10:40:58 pm »
OOC: Panda Hero, Pandapaw... >_> scary. xD But I love the idea of a murderer because I'm Pengy and murder is amazing. .3.

IC: "Panda Hero?" called a youthful voice, slipping out from the forest. Her fur smelled of herbs and fish as she made her way towards the loft. Her face was covered by shadows until she arrived into the light, a smile shading her beautiful features. It was none other than Essencedreams, the RiverClan medicine cat. "I have a cat, and I need them dead, soon."

Finalitypaw, a ShadowClan apprentice, slipped in beside her, gazing up at her half-sister with wide eyes. She didn't want to go along with this, but he needed to be killed...she then blinked at Panda Hero, gulping. Was this such a good idea?
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ShadowClan / Re: but she's so afraid of f-f-falling in love~
« Last post by ➤ penguino on November 30, 2012, 10:13:36 pm »
Finalitypaw watched Pandapaw settle down to eat and rolled her eyes before turning her attention to Racoonpaw and Summerpaw, letting out a giggle. She glanced at Magentapaw who was staring at Summerpaw, her eyes full of lust. "Ooh, Magentapaw's got a crush!" Finalitypaw teased, pushing over he friend with her forepaw. Magentapaw scrambled back up to her paws and rolled her eyes. "Do not!" she meowed indignantly.
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The Gathering Island / Re: NOVEMBER GATHERING!
« Last post by paris on November 30, 2012, 09:40:44 pm »
I'M NOT GONNA BE LIKE CINDERELLA, WAITING IN A DUSTY OLD CELLAR FOR SOMEONE TO SAVE ME.

Effielstar arrived with a puff of breath, silently trotting up to the tree and placing herself on a lower branch. "Sorry I'm late." she muttered, staring at the crowd.
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ShadowClan / Re: but she's so afraid of f-f-falling in love~
« Last post by paris on November 30, 2012, 09:37:09 pm »
Racoonpaw strode into camp, tabby pelt whipping as the icy breeze hit him. He stumbled back a step. His brother smirked. Everyone backed away. Immediately, this was a 'battle' between the twins. A race maybe, or maybe double fighting 'invisible warriors' as they put it. Some said they were homos because they were so close, however this wasn't true.
"Ready,"
"Set,"
"GO!" they screeched in unison, rearing and starting to run. Summerpaw pulled ahead, but Racoonpaw leapt onto his back, slamming him to the ground with a laugh and getting to the other side of camp first.
"CHEATER!"
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The Horse Place / a hero of unclear morals;; open
« Last post by INVISIBLE. ♥ on November 30, 2012, 09:10:25 pm »
High above the Horseplace, up on the rooftop, was a small... Loft, of a sort. Many feared this loft, as it was home to the renowned Panda Hero. Now nobody knew who this Panda Hero was, and they didn't dare find out. She was deadly and powerful. And this... Panda Hero had a sort of business going on. Now just tell her who you wanted eliminated, and she'd kill it. Criminals, innocent animals, anything. A hero of 'unclear morals' as cats said. Can vanquish the evil, but would go and kill the kindhearted. Oh, no. But it wasn't as easy as just that. There was a price to pay for the job to be done, and if you didn't get it? You'd be her next victim. Whoever you were.
"Open for business." she called smoothly.
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ShadowClan / Re: but she's so afraid of f-f-falling in love~
« Last post by INVISIBLE. ♥ on November 30, 2012, 08:58:43 pm »
Pandapaw stepped outside of the medicine den, heading over quietly to the fresh-kill pile. She stared at anyone looking at her, making them shrink in fear. Ha! This amused her much. And as usual, as she arrived at the pile the gathered crowd moved away. That's what happened always, she guessed, when she went anywhere. The black and white she-cat selected a plump vole before sitting down again, losing herself in thought. So what was it? That made cats fear her? Oh, well. It didn't bug her all that much. She liked intimidating cats.
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