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       #Post#: 2023--------------------------------------------------
       white lips, pale face, breathing in sn[o]wflakes
   DIR By: imagine dragons ❤
       Date: March 29, 2013, 5:38 pm
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       The morning fog was thick and contained many droplets of
       condensed water. As Dangerlight shouldered his way through while
       his green eyes embroidered with a certain frost to them were
       glinting madly. He'd woken up at midnight with a strange itch
       pulsating through his body and he immediatly launched himself
       out into the dark forest, prowling around in search of
       something, anything to relieve him from that restlessness
       lurching through him.
       Finally, he found his saviour. It wasn't a spectacularly
       magnificent saviour, afterall, it was only in the shape and form
       of a wee little mouse, but it would help him free all this
       energy. The dark pelted tom didn't even bother to try being
       secretive, he just walked out into the clearing in front of the
       creature, crouching down in front of it and scrunching his face
       into a voiceless snarl. In a few moments, the soon to be piece
       of prey regained it's wits and attempted to pelt off. It didn't
       manage to escape. Dangerlight leapt up into the air and came
       crashing back down onto the mammal, crushing it beneath him.
       Soon, it was quite obvious that it was dead, but that fact
       didn't stop the maniacal tom from taking further action. Driven
       into a furious frenzy, he unsheathed his masterfully sharpened
       claws and began gouging into the meager rat's fur, pulling it
       apart one piece by another until there was nothing left of it
       but a pile of blood and bones.
       Oh well. It wouldn't have fed many cats anyhow. Looked like a
       newborn. After killing that poor innocent animal, a feeling of
       ecstasy seeped into Dangerlight's mind, giving him a happy, yet
       lustful emotion. As soon as his feelings had flipped, he lurked
       off to the border, awaiting for his next prey. Soon, a scent of
       cat came wafting by. And it was on it's own. Preferably it would
       be a she-cat, even better if she was in heat. If not, then a tom
       would do as well.
       #Post#: 2024--------------------------------------------------
       Re: white lips, pale face, breathing in sn[o]wflakes
   DIR By: Lil
       Date: March 29, 2013, 5:40 pm
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       [center]Fallingfeather wandered absently among DevilClan
       teritory, unaware of her trespassing. The RainClan warrior ears
       pricked as she scented a cat. But who?[/center]
       #Post#: 2027--------------------------------------------------
       Re: white lips, pale face, breathing in sn[o]wflakes
   DIR By: wolfie
       Date: March 29, 2013, 5:43 pm
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       Crashingscream was in one of his moods. His moods that were
       crazy and sleep deprived. Like he was high. He didn't know this.
       It all felt normal. He flailed his paws around in the forest,
       yelling at the top of his lungs, "I'MA FLY SOMEDAY, B*TCHES. I
       WILL. I WILL BE A KANGAROO, TOO, AND HAVE KANGAROO-CAT-BIRD
       BABIES."
       ooc;; amg, Rae, this is so fun. xD It's like, WTF DID I TYPE.
       #Post#: 2032--------------------------------------------------
       Re: white lips, pale face, breathing in sn[o]wflakes
   DIR By: imagine dragons ❤
       Date: March 29, 2013, 5:51 pm
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       OOC: Lil, do you want Fallingfeather to be r.ped or for her to
       get away?
       IC: As Dangerlight heard Crashingscream's voice echo through the
       woods he felt a cold prickle go down his spine. Damn his brother
       for being so loud. Damn him for having such an annoying voice.
       Suddenly, hearing his voice made him feel as though his brain
       was about to burst open and pray it's remains all over the
       ground. Which drove him into a even more lustful frenzy.
       When he finally scented Fallingfeather's smell, a feeling of
       excitement coursed through him. It was a she-cat. And of an
       enemy clan at that. Oh, he was going to have fun with this.
       #Post#: 2034--------------------------------------------------
       Re: white lips, pale face, breathing in sn[o]wflakes
   DIR By: Lil
       Date: March 29, 2013, 5:53 pm
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       [center]OOC~ R.pe, but maybe fall in love later? 83
       She started to walk cautiously towards the source of the scent.
       "Hello?" She called out, curious.[/center]
       #Post#: 2074--------------------------------------------------
       Re: white lips, pale face, breathing in sn[o]wflakes
   DIR By: imagine dragons ❤
       Date: March 29, 2013, 7:03 pm
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       OOC: Hmm... I dunno if Dangerlight's gonna fall in love anytime
       soon XD but your charrie can like him if you want
       IC: "Hello", Dangerlight's hissed softly, a slightly maniacal
       glint entering his voice. The dark furred tom hadn't shown
       himself yet, but in due time, he would. But he wanted to make
       her wonder first. Maybe even get her to think that he was on her
       side. Then he would pounce. It'd end quickly after that.
       #Post#: 3917--------------------------------------------------
       Re: white lips, pale face, breathing in sn[o]wflakes
   DIR By: FancyCat.
       Date: April 17, 2013, 10:04 am
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       Wendy, a spunky, friendly loner, walked up to the cats in a
       casual manner. "Hey guys! I'm Wendy" She mewed with a smile.
       #Post#: 4082--------------------------------------------------
       Re: white lips, pale face, breathing in sn[o]wflakes
   DIR By: Lil
       Date: April 18, 2013, 6:30 pm
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       [center]Featherspirit blinked. "Who's there!?"[/center]
       #Post#: 4125--------------------------------------------------
       Re: white lips, pale face, breathing in sn[o]wflakes
   DIR By: FancyCat.
       Date: April 18, 2013, 7:14 pm
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       "Tsh, it's just me no need to flip" Wendy replied.
       #Post#: 5323--------------------------------------------------
       Re: white lips, pale face, breathing in sn[o]wflakes
   DIR By: Wary
       Date: April 27, 2013, 10:40 pm
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       OOC: Just a question, what does r.pe or r*pe mean? I've been
       seeing it alot
       IC: Hillpaw padded up silently and crouched in the bushes. He
       tried to hide his mixed-Clan-loner scent in the fragrant leaves
       and nearlt hissed in annoyance but continued to watch the three
       cats.
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