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Post by Loki on Jun 27, 2017 20:26:27 GMT -6
SEARCHING IN THE DARKNESS WE ARE CREATURES OF THE NIGHT RUNNING FROM THE DAY Loki's eyebrows raised. "Are we back to... Arabella?" A sly smile crossed his face quickly. "She gave you a nickname, as well? Yet you didn't want to say her name..."
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Post by Rot on Jun 27, 2017 20:35:48 GMT -6
Rot silently cursed himself under his breath. "It doesn't mean anything! I just didn't want to tell you that we met the same person." This was very little true. It was mainly a lie, but Rot didn't want to find about him and Arabella.
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Post by Loki on Jun 28, 2017 10:52:21 GMT -6
SEARCHING IN THE DARKNESS WE ARE CREATURES OF THE NIGHT RUNNING FROM THE DAY Loki's smile grew bigger. He debated about letting the topic slide, but he decided to just say one more sentence. After that, he would drop the topic. "Oh, I don't think so."
(( sorry i kinda lost muse instantly for the site when kye (thor) deleted his account :C ))
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Post by Rot on Jun 28, 2017 11:23:56 GMT -6
"What do you know anyways?" Rot hissed, glaring at Fox. Did he know? Did Arabella tell him?
(I'm surprised that they having started fighting yet! Also, when did everybody start deleting their accounts?)
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Post by Loki on Jul 2, 2017 5:12:44 GMT -6
SEARCHING IN THE DARKNESS WE ARE CREATURES OF THE NIGHT RUNNING FROM THE DAY Loki swished his tail thoughtfully. "You became very defensive when her name came up. You merely wanted to shrug off the topic of her, and your becoming defensive now. I think..." he paused. "Is there something between you two?"
(( kye deleted all of his first, then i deleted most of mine (3 accounts) because i noticed i had no muse for them and they were hard to keep up. i can't believe just because he deleted thor, no literally, my muse went POOF ))
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Post by Rot on Jul 2, 2017 5:35:38 GMT -6
If Rot could blush, he would, but luckily he couldn't. Fox was getting way to close to that topic. Sure, Rot loved Arabella, but he was never really sure if she entirely felt the same. She did say that she did like him though. That was at least a little reassuring. "No! There is nothing between us!" Rot lied, his tail lashing. Always hurt him saying that he didn't love her.
(That happens to me as well. With one of my characters, he s getting absolutely no attention at all! How do you delete accounts?)
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Post by Loki on Jul 3, 2017 19:51:21 GMT -6
SEARCHING IN THE DARKNESS WE ARE CREATURES OF THE NIGHT RUNNING FROM THE DAY Loki raised his non existent eyebrows. "Oh, I'm sure of that," he responded, but finally dropped the topic. He'd already recieved the answer he wanted. Rot had only comfirmed it. "You're not one for talk. What's different this time?"
(( go into edit profile, settings, scroll down to the bottom and click delete ))
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Post by Rot on Jul 3, 2017 22:11:18 GMT -6
Rot sank his odd claws into the the grass, his teeth clenched. He could feel his muscles tighten underneath his pelt, only to relax slightly when Fox began to ask a different question. "Oh, your just lucky I haven't clawed your face off yet," Rot snarled, "You just kept me talking."
(Thank you! I ended up deleting a few... But my account section has never looked clearer!)
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Post by Loki on Jul 5, 2017 16:13:16 GMT -6
SEARCHING IN THE DARKNESS WE ARE CREATURES OF THE NIGHT RUNNING FROM THE DAY Loki chuckled to himself, amused at the tom's comment. He highly doubted the cat would be able to claw his face off, though if he said that, Stinger would most likely try. Loki lowered himself slowly to the ground and lay down on his stomach, his front legs extended in front of him and crossed. He held his head high, and his long, black tail flicked slowly behind him. However, if the tom did make an attack, Loki could still leap up quickly and easily. "I've run out of conversation ideas." He lowered his head just a bit to stare at his front paws, then flicked his gaze back up to look at the other cat. The resulting expression looked slightly intimidating. "Oh wait. Now that I think of it... would you like to build a snowman??? Come on lets go and play!!!!!!!!"( lol totally joking. this is what happens when i actually can't think of a conversation. ignore the crossed out part ) To add to it, Loki gave a small smile. (( yeah, no problem! lol, mine hasn't either. i only have two accounts left: loki and asphyx. i role-play on two other sites, though. i have one account on each. all together, i have to leap through three sites a day and four accounts. you should join one! i'd be less lonely xD ))
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Post by Rot on Jul 12, 2017 12:20:00 GMT -6
Letting out a vicious growl, Rot launched toward Fox, his claws aimed toward the face.
(Ugh! So short! I had no idea what to add after that... I am not sure if I would want to have so many different accounts. Sorry, but you are still alone. By the way, I might make a different cat. She will be a pitch black cat with medium fur, and her tail fur is all spiked out. Here's the catch though. She was in one horrible battle with a few other cats and lost her sight... As well with a slightly twisted leg. The right hind leg... Would Loki like to meet her?)
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Post by Loki on Jul 31, 2017 8:32:27 GMT -6
SEARCHING IN THE DARKNESS WE ARE CREATURES OF THE NIGHT RUNNING FROM THE DAY (( perhaps. That spunds interesting. Sorry for inactivity, i lost interest in this site for a while Rot )) Loki's brain worked quickly, and he assessed Stinger's attack with speed. It was like an acorn falling, once it came off the tree, it couldn't change directions until it hit the ground once more. And so, comparing the other tom to an acorn, Loki easily twisted out of the way, out of reach of Rot's sharp claws. "Fighting isn't the answer to everything," Loki said ominously. "You would rather indulge yourself in a bloody battle than see the clear way out of things. Your mind is clouded." He then flexed this claws and went on, adding a few things that would maybe be left better unsaid. "Leave now, you mewling quim, while I still give you the chance. Do not move, and face my wrath, though this revenge was not yours to take. This fight was not meant to be your battle."
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Post by Rot on Aug 3, 2017 22:18:19 GMT -6
Landing hard, Rot hissed as his claws met nothing but air. Flattening his ears, Rot snarled, "You think my mind is clouded? What about you? I think you have this completely opposite!"
What Fox said after that was irritating! "Mewling quim?" He scoffed, "Do you really think, that I am going to just run away with my tail between my legs? Think again!"
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Post by Loki on Aug 4, 2017 16:23:14 GMT -6
THEY CALL ME god of MISCHIEf, AND YOU SHOULD BE AFRAID Loki cast the nearby treeline a look for of annoyance, his mouth slightly open in a frowning manner, before he stepped up taller and turned back to Rot, glaring down at him. "You seem to take what you want out of my words, then leave the rest. Your conclusion to most issues is to use your claws, I see that quite clearly. My conclusion is never set in stone..." His words were full of menace and intimidation as he stood, dark like a shadow, before the younger cat. "You are still young..."
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Post by Rot on Aug 6, 2017 17:19:33 GMT -6
Rot, still ready just in case Fox tried to leap on him, took a deep breath. "I only fight with claws and teeth. Words are just useless... They don't protect you." Rot was thrown into a memory.
He was standing beside his mother (but not too close cause she hated that), listening to his father. They had just been ambushed by three Rogues. Somehow, his father beaten the Rogues and was now telling them this stay away from his family for good. The words were muffled, but Rot knew exactly what his father was saying. As soon as his father turn to join his family, a huge white tom growled and launched at him, landing on his back and thrusting his teeth into the back of his father's neck. Rot shook away the memory. He couldn't dare watch his father die again.
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Post by Loki on Aug 9, 2017 17:35:36 GMT -6
THEY CALL ME god of MISCHIEf, AND YOU SHOULD BE AFRAID Loki flicked his tail with a smile. "Unless, the cat your speaking to truly knows who is speaking. Words can be a distraction..."
(( oh muse... ))
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