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Post by ±∞STREAMY∞± on Jan 12, 2008 15:02:16 GMT -5
OOC//lol!
Tangle shrugged at her answer. He didn't reply, though--he didn't exactly want to aggravate the she-cat, particularly because he didn't want to battle...but he could sense her nervousness, how tense she was, and as he glanced at her, he noticed she was sheathing and unsheathing her claws. She was preparing to battle, it seemed. He smiled; the words You want to fight? came out in his deep, smooth voice.
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Post by [^^].Luna.[^^] on Jan 12, 2008 23:07:41 GMT -5
"I would prefer it if you just left," Shimmer said, her voice commanding and cold. Her eyes showed the same icy emotions as her tone. It was starting to get her angry, this little nagging feeling that she didn't understand. And she didn't want to understand it, because somewhere in her, in some part of her mind that she wasn't able to reach, she did understand it. It made her not want to fight him, but just have him leave her alone. Couldn't he just go already? She wanted to narrow her eyes and hiss at him, but she easily kept the frustration off her face. She was good at that, hiding her emotions from others. Instead she kept the same regal glare fixed to her features along with a frigid look in her eyes.
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Post by ±∞STREAMY∞± on Jan 15, 2008 16:07:28 GMT -5
Tangle could feel the tension and frustration coming off of the silvery she-cat in waves, but he shrugged nonchalantly and glanced at her, her with the icy look in her eyes, before spinning around and padding away slowly, waiting to make sure she wouldn't call him back. For DreamClan's sake, this day was the most boring one he'd ever lived! Then he shook that thought away. He didn't want to admit, even to himself, that he still believed in DreamClan.
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Post by [^^].Luna.[^^] on Jan 16, 2008 21:50:21 GMT -5
Shimmer's frosty orbs followed Tangle, watching him as he went through the tall grasses of her lands. She wanted to call out to him and remind him to watch out for the many dangers that the wildflowers hid, but did not. She kept her reminder to herself, wondering why she even cared whether he stumbled into a pit of rats or was killed by an adder's venomous bite. Maybe, if she called out to him sarcastically, as if she was teasing - but no, this was now a practice of self-control, a little thing to make sure she was still able to reign herself in, keep under control. Of course she could; the many years that she'd learned the skill payed off daily. She forced her stubborn legs to turn her around and padded back to the little cave that served as her solitary den.
OOC: Maybe we should start a thread where she goes to kill him? I don't want to RP her own little mind thing where she wants to see him and decides to get rid of him...
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Post by ±∞STREAMY∞± on Jan 21, 2008 9:15:40 GMT -5
OOC//sure. But I'll have to make a territory for him first ^.^ Still trying to think something up.
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Post by [^^].Luna.[^^] on Jan 21, 2008 12:29:53 GMT -5
Uhh... lets see... *pokes my own imagination* c'mon... wake up... Well, cave systems are always fun to make because of all the different ways they can look... I don't know, I'll make one for you if you give me some basic guidelines and go into enough detail that it practically stretches the page I get carried away making territories sometimes and describe every square mouse-length...
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Post by ±∞STREAMY∞± on Jan 21, 2008 14:29:18 GMT -5
xD I just realized I already have one for him...the Barren Hill... *pokes* go already!
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Post by [^^].Luna.[^^] on Jan 21, 2008 19:28:41 GMT -5
Yup! It's started!
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