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Post by kahara on Mar 13, 2013 20:16:42 GMT -5
COCAINE CALIVER
[/i] He said with the shrug of his shoulders and swirling motion with his paw. "On an island, not too terribly far away. Viciado said she can assist my family in getting us there. As to how, I'm not sure, but she's a talented healer with a few gifted tricks up her sleeve no doubt."Cocaine paused to let Funeral respond.[/ul][/blockquote]
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Post by Silverfang on Mar 13, 2013 20:56:17 GMT -5
Aware of the weather, the body found refuge in a barren patch of earth with his similarly barren self. To think, mainly. His normally cold eyes were glazed over as things processed through his mind, the steady wind that blew with the dreary atmosphere just barely noticeable as precise lengths of fur waved. Wings close to his body, they emitted but a shudder as a familiar voice interrupted him. A simple 'hmm?' was given as he began to speak, his head swerving to overlook him.
A vacation? Damn, now that he thought about it, he never really had time to relax, either. But, he was doubtful that he could leave the pride. He believed he was pretty content in his home, anyway. Or maybe he just needed to get out more. Uh. He went ahead and shook off that thought and responded to Cocaine.
"That sounds fine." A pause, thinking, and then he would continue. "And you need a fill-in, no doubt? I assume this is what this is about? I don't believe you came just to tell of what you plan on doing with your wife during this absence." A very, very light smirk played across his lips, making the edges twitch upwards for a moment and a small chuckle emitted through closed teeth.
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Post by kahara on Mar 14, 2013 9:47:52 GMT -5
COCAINE CALIVER
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Post by Silverfang on Mar 20, 2013 22:51:12 GMT -5
Buzzkill.
Ah, well. The King adjusted himself and cleared his throat. "Of course. When do you plan on leaving?" He didn't have much to say, or to think about, really. They would need to prepare early if they were to leave sooner, or arrange a point to do this if they would leave later on. It was all a matter of that. UGH IM SORRY IM SO HOT FUCKING HEATER goes to turn it off
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Post by kahara on Mar 20, 2013 23:13:14 GMT -5
COCAINE CALIVER
[/i] There was a pause as he considered someone else; someone they would both easily agree on. "..Shame we've got Grenade set up for something else, otherwise, I'd say him. But nonetheless, on with it, right?"[/ul][/blockquote]
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Post by Silverfang on Mar 24, 2013 0:23:35 GMT -5
"Time is of the essence then. Yes," The Lord nodded in agreement. "We shall hold a competition of sorts. Leave the new arrivals out, they can watch." His nose wrinkled slightly with a sneer before relaxing. "Indeed. But he's right for his job - I wouldn't pick him for anything else." He stared at the captain for a moment, thinking the situation over but nonetheless replying in a short time.
"On with it." [/color]
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Post by kahara on Mar 25, 2013 12:02:19 GMT -5
COCAINE, VIC & CO, RENO & KRANKHEIT, STATIC, ARETA, TEAR, MEURTE, PAROX
[/i] Was his only reply. The captain turned away and headed for the throne with Funeral. Together, they called for a meeting. A gathering of sorts. It was expected for members to arrive shortly after. Once everyone was there, they could explain what was going to happen; though not in great detail. Cocaine's personal life was not for them to pry at, and he'd dare anyone to think otherwise openly. He stood with the dominant male and waited for the pride to arrive. One of the first was Viciado. She had with her the newer children from her latest litter along with her mate and two older sons; Nerante and Balthier II. Balthier II seemed excited while Nerante, as per usual, was grumpy. As soon as he got the chance he scattered away from his mother and began to look for someone -- a particular someone. While the family was only allied, they were the, unarguably, closest allies. So it was good to see their faces there. Not far off, Krankheit with half brother Reno in tow, arrived by air. They sat farther away, but close enough to hear. Reno seemed displeased as ever and Krankheit curious. The half brothers squirmed to find the right spot; in a way that they could both be comfortable. Once they did, another body arrived. Static, a spy. She walked slowly toward the throne, looking tired. Must have woken her from a nap. For anyone's sake who got to close to the 'ess, she would hope that the meeting was important. And then some Jaaku members. They were merely curious and sat some distance away. // THIS IS NOW /OPEN/. PLEASE REPLY /EVERYONE/.[/blockquote][/ul]
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Post by Avian on Mar 25, 2013 13:35:00 GMT -5
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▲ Lothaire Long
A tall and lean figured covered in silver-white fur moved towards the throne. A meeting was about to take place and curiousity had taken over. The male sat down as he reached the throne area, not far away from the slowly growing crowd of villians and others of Shadow Veldt. His ocean blue gazed over at the other beings once he'd settled down on the green grass. None of them were familiar to him, but he assumed they all belonged here.
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Post by Caylis on Mar 25, 2013 15:05:25 GMT -5
Brynneth | Icarus | Tanya | Caylis
The new parents now made their way towards the throne with their cubs as Brynneth whispered to her children. "No whispering while Funeral and Cocaine are talking, no yowling, no interrupting, you can make friends but don't be too loud or run off. Am I clear?"
Icarus looked up curiously at Funeral, so this was his wife's leader? Seemed strict but he guessed that's what Meurtrier needed, he sat down beside his mate and whispered. "I wonder what they're on about. Must be something huge."
The assassin was currently glaring at Brynneth with disgust and hatred, how dare she take her love and have CUBS with him? she thought with boiling jealousy. The leustistic demonic wrapped her tail around her paws neatly as she looked up at the great Funeral Donovan. So this was the legendary leader of Meurtrier? She wondered where Raegan was, she shrugged it off and her green gaze looked towards everyone else then back up to the captain of Meurtrier, Cocaine, was it? He seemed like a very tough opponent in battle, she certainly didn't want to meet him in battle.
The Hallow was quite shy about having so many felines of all sorts move around. She couldn't tell which one was from which group. She looked at the members of Jaaku Clan, she never seen anything like them, she never heard of them. Their species' name was 'Demonic Lion', right? Yes, she was sure. She now made her sapphire gaze towards Lothaire Long, finally someone she knew! She made her way towards him and sat down beside him. "Hello."
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Post by TheWG on Mar 25, 2013 16:27:51 GMT -5
Circa Da'ei Xemvoi & Edmund Helios
The red lioness looked rather curious as she entered next to Brynneth and her family, but excited. Everyone was to gather, not a single soul to be left out of this, it must be awful important! Her tail ticked eagerly to hear the announcement, until she suddenly felt it weighed down with little paws. Her head craned back to see Edmund swatting at her tail, giggling meekly.
Smirking, she swished her tail, and the cub went rolling; still giggling of course. Rolling her eyes playfully, she looked around at the crowd that was appearing. She would sit beside the cubs and their mother of course, because she liked to get along with them, but she wondered when her father and others would show up. It would be awful interesting to see all in one setting, though it was doubt-able that Zalui would come to sit by her, or anyone else for that matter; but she at least liked to make count of the familiar faces.
Wobbling away from Circa as she became distracted, Edmund waddled back to his parents and scooted under his father's paws happily. Hearing his mom's order, he simply gave a cheeky nod. He could hardly make words at his age, but the ones he did make he wanted to be loud and clear! Though, best not to anger mommy dearest...
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Post by Noa on Mar 25, 2013 18:53:35 GMT -5
Ryssor
A meeting? This was uncalled for. The grey lioness would usually scatter away and try to dodge it, but it seemed important enough that the whole pride was on the move towards the gathering area. With nothing more than a tense sigh, she made her way to the large group gathered around. Well, at least something was actually going on for once even if she had an idea of what the Captain and the Lord were going to say.
She made her way through the crowd, dodging the eager cubs and their parents, the random people she didn't recognise and the ones she did recognise but never took the time to know, and took a solitary spot somewhere where she wouldn't exactly be noticed straight away. Her gaze twisted round, wondering where the Donovan-Iden family were. They'd be an easy sight for her, but it seems as if she'd have to muster through the meeting alone.
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Post by Dingo on Mar 25, 2013 22:20:15 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,30,true][atrb=width,460,true][bg=3D0002]» CASSIUS ft. BACARDI & AIDE « A cold, dull gaze fell upon the Meurtrier ranks as Cassius dragged himself onto the scene. His eyes attempted to focus on the throne for a few moments before he approached the gathering even closer. He had been resting for some time by himself and wasn't quite used to such activity yet. He was reluctant to attend, but it must be... important. What was it this time? Had some 'new threat' arisen, or were the nice pride officers just making sure everybody was tucked in? Cassius neared the group, his paws and tail nearly dragging, yet he held his eyebrows high as if he was being presented with dignity. Once he sat down among his pride, his head raised and his tail curled as he gave a rather blank stare to the throne. It appeared as if they were waiting for more to gather, so Cassius took this opportunity to look around the group. To his fair surprise and delight, he found that he was the first of his siblings to arrive. This was unusual, as Cas had a poor attendance record and an even worse one for being late. Still, it was only him for the brief moment. For a short while he felt rather independent, but he remembered the presence of his father and figured that the rest of the litter would probably join them soon. He let out a long sigh as his eyes continued to graze the gathering crowd. Cassius observed a Jaaku lieutenant slowly make his way towards the throne, probably drawn by the loud calling. He supposed it was their territory too. He then caught the corrosive eye of Bacardi among the Jaaku crowd, and a shadow of contempt suddenly curtained him. Cassius looked away immediately, holding a strong dislike for such a creature and angered by the sudden eye contact. He had absolutely no intentions of interacting with her. Cas simply couldn't stand her. The young male continued his scan of the gathered, and noticed that quite a few others were sitting by themselves, some looking displeased or indifferent. At least he wasn't the only one.
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Post by Jason on Mar 26, 2013 9:40:17 GMT -5
Shard of Shattered Jasper strode coolly onto the scene, mismatched eyes half closed, appearing less than pleasant about the current circumstances. He hoped this was important. He had been eating, after all. The blood of some unfortunate feline soaked his chin and bits of flesh clung to his whiskers. Sitting upon his shoulders, too energetic to sit in the pouch was the rabbit. Chardonnay surveyed the prospects silently, but was low on Shard, very much aware that his standing would not protect her, especially when he appeared to be the resident midget. “Neo will soon be here, my dear.” That caused her ears to perk with curiosity. The brother he had told so many tales to her about would finally arrive? “Give it one more day,” he crooned.
He sat down, away from most, as he found their spontaneous behavior a bit hard to tolerate at times. He lay down, wondering if any of the elder members of the pride might join him. He would certainly prefer their company to a great deal of others. It was a rare occurrence that he showed his disdain, but when he did, it was incredibly obvious. The rabbit slid down and sat by the cat’s head, which was lain on crossed paws. It was apparent that he would rather be elsewhere. His tongue rasped over his chin and lips as he slowly began to clear away the remnants of his meal, which hoped to soon return too. “On with it,” he heaved.
Elsewhere, a rather freakish member perked his ears. Corvette was quickly at attention and stood from the water, determining which direction he had heard the call. A meeting? This excited the shark-faced feline and he burst from the water, his tail swaying rapidly behind him. He dashed to the throne, arriving swiftly and looked about, trying to recognize faces. He was surprised to realize how many members there were and how few he knew. A frown twisted his features and the shark-like beast sat down in the back, teeth visible enough, as his lips rarely met completely. His gaze was drawn to what appeared to be a black spot on the terrain. Then he realized it was actually just a petite feline. A house cat… with a rabbit beside it? But there must be something about that pair if they were allowed in such a pride. There had to be more than met eye in this case. He remained silent for the time being.
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Post by drifter on Mar 26, 2013 10:03:55 GMT -5
Zalui | Osic | Project
It had been awhile. A meeting that required everyone must be important. Even so, the large red creature was in no hurry in his approach. Golden eyes locked themselves ahead. Zalui had no interest in making any sort of chit-chat with anyone. It seemed alot of the Pride was already gathered, including some faces from Jaaku. Taking in a deep breath Zal came to a stop a little ways in the back. Before he sat down a pair of baby blues caught his half lidded attentions. A slight nod was given to his daughter as she continued to scan the crowd.
Osic trotted up to the gathering, tail low but arched calmly. Purples moved from face to face, giving smiles to those that met his gaze. Project moved with the Donovan son to the meeting. As he made his way near the front wings drew in close to ebony sides. As he took a seat Osic immediatly looked about for his sister, an ear cocked towards the Throne.
Head sat level with black shoulders as the slim male's movements flowed from beside Osic. Why did he always end up next to this idiot? As Osic played nice with his father's followers Project targeted onto his brother Cassius. Bumping into Ozzy to let the other know he was moving away, Pro separated and made his way over to his sibling. Silently he lowered himself into an uncaring lay.
(Terribly sorry for the laziness of this post.)
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Post by Caylis on Mar 26, 2013 16:00:23 GMT -5
Brynneth | Icarus | Tanya
The female noticed Osic, Cassius, Zalui, and Shard from a distance as her whiskers twitched with curiosity. She wondered what they felt about this, she shook her head, it wasn't any of her business! Instead she groomed Icarus's smokey grey fur as she lay her head on her shoulder.
Icarus gave his son a noogie as he messed up his hair, with a chuckle he spoke, "Hey, Edmund. After the meeting, would you like to learn about how to be a true subordinate with your brothers and sisters?" he smiled. "Don't worry, I'll take it easy on ya."
She padded over to the young Jaaku female, Bacardi as she whispered in her ear. "Hey, Bacardi. I have a special job for you, something very pleasing, it is quite risky. If you'd like to ear it, I can tell you."
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