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Post by Deleted on Mar 14, 2009 23:38:28 GMT -5
ooc: WHY YES, YES I AM. I AM ON TO YOU LIKE... FLIES AND SOMETHING FLIES ARE USUALLY ON.
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Post by [ hardyrex ] on Mar 14, 2009 23:41:34 GMT -5
ooc; ....Poo?
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Post by Deleted on Mar 14, 2009 23:42:14 GMT -5
ooc: Idk. They're usually on my pc.
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Post by laur on Mar 14, 2009 23:43:23 GMT -5
ooc:// RAIMI. gtfo.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 14, 2009 23:44:01 GMT -5
OOC: YES, LAUR. -gets out-
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Post by [ hardyrex ] on Mar 14, 2009 23:44:17 GMT -5
oooc; Ouch, Laur. ):
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Post by Slug on Mar 14, 2009 23:44:20 GMT -5
"I lived at the farm four moons ago-- in the hay-stacks." Clayfang said coolly. "The barn, actually-- I lived with my mother and father and two brothers." He answered, eyes locking with Mistpaw's green ones. "We were... happy. Well fead, and happy; besides our usually disputes amoung one another." His ear twisted again, eyes narrowing in mock intrest.
If cat's could smile, Clayfang would have.
"Greetings, Crow-whisker." Clayfang stated smoothly, turning his head to the side to glance at the black tom; amber gazing into yellow for a split second. "Any reason why you're here?" He asked, not even flinching when Mistpaw brushed her cheeks against his and took off-- most likely for camp.
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Post by [ hardyrex ] on Mar 14, 2009 23:55:42 GMT -5
"Do I need a reason to come here?" Crow-whisker meowed. The tom's yellow eyes didn't look away from Clayfang's amber, but moved to the side to watch the silver she-cat run off. Unlike that cat, he would not be ran off so easily. "Scaring little cats, are we?" The black warrior meowed, a bit of mocking in his voice. "What has the forest (meadow...thing) come too?" Crow-whisker sat down, placing his long black tail over his small paws neatly. (/lame)
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Post by Slug on Mar 15, 2009 0:00:06 GMT -5
"Do you need a reason to get prissy like that silver midgit, Crow-whisker?" Clayfang shot back coolly, nose crinkling slightly at the beginning's of a silent snarl. "Then again, you don't need a reason to get angry like a she-cat, do you?" He stated, tail giving a lash as Clayfang suddenly caught himself in a stareing contest with Crow-whisker: then promptly he grinned, lips curling back horrifically in a disgruntling manner as they revealed ivory fangs; the sharp bones glinting in the sun's light.
"I never thought you had it in you, Crow-whisker."
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Post by [ hardyrex ] on Mar 15, 2009 9:32:51 GMT -5
ooc; If Crow-whisker and Clagfang don't end up killing each other, they could be best friends. xD
"Who said I was angry?" Crow-whisker meowed, staying calm. Clayfang might get angry over some simple matter, but Crow-whisker could keep his cool; for now, at least. But staying calm is hard to do when you have a cat like Clagfang grinning at you. Crow-whisker flicked his ears, tail twitching slighty.
"I'm can be full of surprises, Clagfang."
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