Autumn
Kit
Artist Formerly Known as Peachwing
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Post by Autumn on Aug 19, 2015 23:54:06 GMT -6
Back again.
Autumn walked through Deathclan's mainland, completely bored. Maybe she could meet some more cats soon. She had only met that weird cat, Larva or some disgusting name. She required better company.
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Deleted
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Post by Deleted on Aug 20, 2015 0:02:05 GMT -6
Luckily enough, there was indeed company to be found.
A small chunk of unidentifiable meat fell onto the path from above. This was soon followed by a chopped-off rodent tail, and a few tiny fractured bones. If someone were to look up into the branches, they would see a black cat busily tearing into his lunch, completely disregarding the fact that he was doing a better job of shredding it than actually eating. Sometimes that happened - Vendetta's crooked jaw meant that meals were never a tidy affair.
He only ceased in his munching when he noticed someone walking past on the ground. "Oh - hello, hello!"
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Anarchy
Warrior
Guess who's back
Cause we need a little, controversy.
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Post by Anarchy on Aug 20, 2015 0:06:45 GMT -6
Anarchy entered the scene humming a tune, disgustingly fitting for the situation. And not the trash that /someone/ decided to put in the title. Guess Who's Back by Eminem was clearly better for this. "Hi, it feels so empty without me."
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Autumn
Kit
Artist Formerly Known as Peachwing
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Post by Autumn on Aug 20, 2015 0:09:40 GMT -6
Autumn smiled as the two cats approached her. Both were males, although one seemed far older than the other, and also out of mind. She decided to speak to the black cat first. "Hello there, nice to meet you, and you as well." She said politely, looking at Anarchy. "My name is Autumn, what can I call you two?" She asked calmly, looking at Vendetta again.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 20, 2015 0:15:36 GMT -6
Vendetta peered down from his perch on the branch. Well, what a stroke of luck! A bonus feline seemed to have appeared in addition to the she-cat he'd originally spotted. He grinned broadly.
Abandoning the remains of the mouse, the black cat dramatically leaped from the tree. He misjudged the landing and ended up in a crumpled heap among the pine needles. Moments later, though, Vendetta was back on his paws and swishing his tail amiably, as if nothing had ever happened.
"So wonderful to be your new acquaintance! I am Vendetta."
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