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       #Post#: 623--------------------------------------------------
       Step aside, weaklings. Martin's in da h[o]use
   DIR By: Mercury
       Date: March 18, 2013, 6:32 pm
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       The ebony tom splotched with ivory prowled forward, his head
       held high like the prideful thing he was. He believed in
       nothing, and that those who didn't believe in anything were
       better than the rest because they weren't hallucinating every
       single night.
       "So, peeps, what are we gonna do around here? What have we got
       to do? Come on, someone entertain me!"
       And with each snide comment, his mocking grew even heavier.
       Sitting down and curling his short tail around him as much as
       possible, he sat regally where he was.
       Nobody could touch his cool, especially not at that moment.
       He was da baws of da town.
       #Post#: 667--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Step aside, weaklings. Martin's in da h[o]use
   DIR By: wolfie
       Date: March 18, 2013, 7:28 pm
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       Cerespaw lashed her tail and licked at her battle wounds. Her
       beliefs were just the Dark Forest. That was it. "Hey, b*tch, do
       you mind shutting the h*ll up?" She hissed and resumed grooming
       the fur around the bloody patches. Her mentor, the deputy
       Hissingfly, hadn't even TRIED helping her. Well, screw him. The
       she-cat apprentice frowned. "What's your f*cking name, anyway?"
       #Post#: 805--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Step aside, weaklings. Martin's in da h[o]use
   DIR By: Mercury
       Date: March 19, 2013, 2:14 pm
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       Martinpaw regally regarded Cerespaw, flicking the end of his
       black and white tail. So, she didn't know who he was?
       [B]"I am Martinpaw. Who are you and do you believe in
       hallucinations?"[/b]
       By hallucinations the tom meant any religion. They all were
       stupid to believe that dead cats were watching over you. Come
       on- they must've been tripping!
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       #Post#: 922--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Step aside, weaklings. Martin's in da h[o]use
   DIR By: wolfie
       Date: March 20, 2013, 4:31 pm
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       Cerespaw nodded. "These freakin' hallucinations are the Dark
       Forest. Now what the f*ck do you want?" The feisty apprentice
       snapped.
       #Post#: 925--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Step aside, weaklings. Martin's in da h[o]use
   DIR By: Mercury
       Date: March 20, 2013, 4:57 pm
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       Martinpaw turned his nose up at the other apprentice, a scowl
       forming on his maw.
       "I do not speak to peasants. They attempt to pollute me and make
       me believe in their hallucinations, their craziness. I shall
       not! I am my own cat. You are a lesser being, a... Crazy being."
       The white and black cat spat at Cerespaw. He had wanted to spar
       with someone over something, but his claws would not rip the
       skin of a lesser being- that was to be reserved for their own
       claws as he put them down, told them the truth of their being.
       #Post#: 927--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Step aside, weaklings. Martin's in da h[o]use
   DIR By: wolfie
       Date: March 20, 2013, 4:59 pm
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       "Ahem, EXCUSE ME, B*TCH. My mentor is the f*ckin' DEPUTY. If
       anyone's a peasant, it's YOU." Cerespaw harrumphed and whirled
       around, licking at her battle wounds once more.
       #Post#: 5360--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Step aside, weaklings. Martin's in da h[o]use
   DIR By: Wary
       Date: April 28, 2013, 9:56 am
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       Silentpaw padded up on soft black paws. She had a scar on her
       muzzle and deep blue eyes. "Knock it off you two: Some of us are
       trying to get a little training done." She meowed, yawning and
       flicking one of her ears absent-mindedly.
       #Post#: 6533--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Step aside, weaklings. Martin's in da h[o]use
   DIR By: Mercury
       Date: May 29, 2013, 5:32 pm
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       Martinpaw sniffed.
       "As am I."
       With that, the black tom turned away without another word.
       #Post#: 6646--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Step aside, weaklings. Martin's in da h[o]use
   DIR By: wolfie
       Date: May 30, 2013, 7:42 pm
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       Cerespaw snarled towards the interfering cat and stalked off,
       lashing her tail behind her.
       [fdhsjakfhdjksalhf plot plot plot plot plot napolien! [totally
       butchered that so sorry]]
       #Post#: 6655--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Step aside, weaklings. Martin's in da h[o]use
   DIR By: Mercury
       Date: May 30, 2013, 8:00 pm
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       PLOT DEFINITE
       ummm
       Mebbe he develops a crush on her and forgives her for believing
       in something
       Then she crushes his heart
       Then something. Mebbe he ra*** her, then she nearly kills him
       and they end up bitter enemies, worse than what they are right
       now. Or maybe they end up only friends in the end. NS.
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       Martinpaw guffawed at the way the other cat walked away.
       Hilarious!
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