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BLOODCLAN BLACKMARKET.
By: everlasting Date: April 22, 2013, 6:24 pm
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"Let's see, I have teeth of leaders, tails of medicine cats..."
The serval contemplated her many belongings, all floating in
little pools of water so they did not rot or decompose. "IF
Y'ALL WANT TO BUY ANYTHING, C'MERE AND WE CAN MAKE SOME TRADES."
#Post#: 2030--------------------------------------------------
Re: BLOODCLAN BLACKMARKET.
By: almond Date: April 22, 2013, 6:29 pm
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"Woah there lassy," The Deputy purred teasingly, a smirk smack
dab on his maw. A blackmarket so it seemed? This seemed more
than interesting, yes. Oedipus sauntered over to his friend and
meowed with a frown, "What the hell would we trade?" A confused
furrowed brow took residence on his forehead, a crease of
concern forming. What was there to give for lost limbs? Your
own? The silver grey tom had nothing to give, nor would he until
the day he lay dead cold. So to get something now, like, oh, I
don't know, a collar of past leader teeth, what would he have to
give to the Head Guard?
A small pout came to Oedipus and he pawed at a string of teeth.
This. This was what he wanted. Eyeing it with his forest green,
swirling optics, the Deputy snapped out of the trance and looked
up, "This one." He meowed with a blank face, expressionless.
#Post#: 2032--------------------------------------------------
Re: BLOODCLAN BLACKMARKET.
By: everlasting Date: April 22, 2013, 6:34 pm
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"Just an arm and a leg," cackled the Head Guard devilishly,
clucking her tongue and shaking her head. Her amber eyes were
alight in the darkness of the area they stood in, and she really
couldn't think of what she wanted. "No, child," Aria meowed to
the deputy. Furrowing her eyebrows, she nodded.
"What I ask of you is a favor. I have some... unsettled business
in Tribe of Rushing Water. It would be nice if you could see to
it." She pushed the necklace of teeth over, blinking steadily.
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Re: BLOODCLAN BLACKMARKET.
By: almond Date: April 22, 2013, 6:38 pm
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"For this necklace, anything darlin'," The Deputy ran a pink
tongue over his menacing canines with a malicious smile, "What
is this 'unsettled business', hmm?" Oedipus asked with peaked
curiosity. He didn't like them much at all. After all, he was
aware one of BloodClans own raped a pretty little thing over
there. So already he knew there was trouble ahead. Their she cat
could only keep the secret quiet for so long he knew.
The silver grey tom flicked his ears, waiting, and continuously
looked down at the necklace. It was damn straight bad ass to
him. Maybe he'd be able to add some more in this lifetime?
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Re: BLOODCLAN BLACKMARKET.
By: everlasting Date: April 22, 2013, 7:05 pm
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"Two children, both leading." Aria shrugged. "I just need you to
bring them there so I can try to smack some sense into them.
Just to see that they won't be planning anything against us."
She nodded. "Take the necklace, though. It rather suits you."
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Re: BLOODCLAN BLACKMARKET.
By: almond Date: April 22, 2013, 7:29 pm
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[center]He refrained from a cackled and rocked back on his
haunches, as if considering it. Oedipus would do this, of
course. He himself could use a little talk with those ratchet
Tribe Chiefs. With a slight nod, he meowed blandly, "I'll do it.
Tie the necklace on, will ya'?" The silver tom asked, bowing his
head so that she could better slip it on.
This wouldn't be hard, right? Just convince the two Chiefs of a
tribe to come with him so that he and his Head Guard could
'talk'? If it involved the rape, he'd make sure to have claws
ready. BloodClan could sit on the edge of their seats-- a battle
could near in the future.
[want me to go make the thread when he's at the border for the
meeting?]
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Re: BLOODCLAN BLACKMARKET.
By: splashy Date: April 22, 2013, 7:57 pm
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[do you mind if i unsticky some other threads in this board? ocd
about clutter]
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