Brain
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Post by Brain on Jul 11, 2009 11:53:39 GMT -5
"So then there is an outside, it's just irrelevant to you," said Rockpelt. "If a crazy elder made it up, he would have trouble getting enough cats to believe him or her." It was becoming apparent that he had heard much of the conversation. "By the way, what's your name? Mine's Rockpelt."
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Gosh
Young Warrior
noisy cricket {1}[M:160]
Friends, as they say, may come and go, but high-powered laser weapons are forever.%\1\%
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Post by Gosh on Jul 11, 2009 13:18:59 GMT -5
"I believe that there is no outside, but you are right in that in all actuality, whether or not there is an outside is irrelevant to me. Cats made up the legends as an explanation. They are lies - but all that matters to me is that no Clan forms." He sighed and dipped his head. "I am Bronzefoot."
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Brain
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Post by Brain on Jul 11, 2009 13:33:58 GMT -5
Rockpelt suddenly launched into a long speech: "But why don't you want a clan? If there were clans here, everyone would be happy. And nobody ever said you HAD to join them. But cats wouldn't get into fights over food because everyone would get fed. In a clan with eleven or so cats everyone would know each other.
"But seeing as how this conversation is going nowhere I'll just leave you to your thoughts." And he stalked off, his tail held high.
OOC>>Yes, I'm leaving.
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Gosh
Young Warrior
noisy cricket {1}[M:160]
Friends, as they say, may come and go, but high-powered laser weapons are forever.%\1\%
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Post by Gosh on Jul 11, 2009 17:29:07 GMT -5
Bronzefoot did not bother to reply to Rockpelt, seeing as the other tom was leaving anyways. 'Just another cricket-brained Clanner,' he thought to himself. He glanced back at Gingerstream, but decided that there was no point in talking to the insane she-cat. So he calmly padded away in the opposite direction from Rockpelt - which just happened to be in the direction of the Boneyard.
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moddy
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noisy cricket {2}[M:0]
.. i'm ditsy. go away. 3:
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Post by moddy on Jul 12, 2009 17:30:03 GMT -5
"Hey, hey! Where'dya think ya're goin', Bronzeytoes?!" The ginger she-cat huffed. Fine, leave. See if she cared. Which she didn't. Duh. 'Cuz, Bronzefoot was just some weirdo anyways. What was the term for it? Nilly or something?
Yeah, well, it that case. He was a very impolite Nilly. If that made any sense at all.
ooc.
oh, shush you, darky. D:
also idk about this post it's pretty bad.
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