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Post by Deleted on Jun 13, 2014 9:08:51 GMT
☆ SPEARPAW n/a ooc | Spearpaw had been wandering around today, bored, her roleplayer museless. ic |
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Post by gryphon on Jun 13, 2014 9:23:30 GMT
the purple cat hummed randomly as he walked around, waving his tail behind him. he then turned to look at the ex-loner, not knowing that she was his sister, yet. the laperm hummed as he walked towards her, and poked her.
"hallo."
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Post by Deleted on Jun 13, 2014 10:23:07 GMT
☆ SPEARPAW n/a ooc | "Hallo," the femme sat down in front of Smith as she got poked. She had always wondered where he had come from, like, from what place and all. Well, she could easily tell him without a care -- she came from a cave, in where she lived with her mother, occasional visits from daddy, but she left the boring life to live in JungleClan. "Um, how'd ya get 'ere?" Spearpaw asked, tail curling over her paws. ic |
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Post by gryphon on Jun 13, 2014 12:13:02 GMT
"through the door." smith answered with a yawn muselessly.
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Post by Civet. on Jun 13, 2014 12:29:25 GMT
"Ugh, no, Spear facepawed in a rushed post. "How'd ya get to JungleClan?
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Post by gryphon on Jun 13, 2014 13:09:28 GMT
"hm, ran away. dad was a housie, so i joined 'im." smith yawned, stretching out his paws.
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Post by Civet. on Jun 14, 2014 6:02:13 GMT
"i 'ave no idea what you're sayin'," the femme shook her head. smith was weird, but she learned the hard way that you should let him get as much catnip as he can.
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Post by gryphon on Jun 14, 2014 6:04:27 GMT
the laperm cat rolled his eyes, and sat up. he cleared his throat, and explained it to her. "my mom abandoned me, my dad was a housecat, he went with him. had some siblings, never talked to 'em." smith yawned, and lay down again.
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Post by Civet. on Jun 14, 2014 6:10:49 GMT
"my dad was a housecat, too," she meowed with a gulp. if smith was her brother she -- hey, wait! there were a lot of kittypet fathers in the world, right? they couldn't be related, no, that was impossible! probably every cat who wasn't in a clan was a kittypet. and there were loads of kittypet catnip addict fathers. "i was a loner, though," she added. although at daddy's home, she did see a few cats, though not a purple one.
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Post by gryphon on Jun 14, 2014 6:21:23 GMT
smith! smith frowned, having a few doubts. hold on, hold on. several of his siblings were... well, loners and rogues. he had the same doubts as her, but the same 'fake' explanations. he shook his head, and meowed, "well, er, i had some siblings who were loners, as well.
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Post by Civet. on Jun 14, 2014 6:23:53 GMT
"my mom was a loner, and i don't remember any siblings," cats didn't always give birth to only child's, she knew that. "er, does you dad happen to be [insert name here]?"
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Post by gryphon on Jun 14, 2014 6:30:48 GMT
smith! smith backed away a little. this little twerp was stalking his life. ooh, he knew it! he frowned, and hesitantly nodded, waving his pink, curly tail as he narrowed his eyes at her. "who are you?" |
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Post by Civet. on Jun 14, 2014 6:32:48 GMT
"minty. who're you?" what just happened, she didn't know.
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Post by gryphon on Jun 14, 2014 6:46:33 GMT
smith! the black and purple cat moved forwards, his tail waving behind him as he dropped into a crouch, then he sat up again as he remembered where he had heard that name before. in his father's stories. "dude, you're like, my sister." |
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Post by Civet. on Jun 14, 2014 7:55:05 GMT
"then you're my bro?" smith was always drunk, and you couldn't believe that. he was some insane person, walking around in a zigzag and thinking he's so fabulous. what kind of guy was he? "well, i remembered a smith in mom's stories, but i don't remember a black and purple cat."
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