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Post by Caylis on Aug 24, 2013 18:28:30 GMT -5
[If it's alright with everyone, this could be for the Caliver family, and yes, Cocaine and Ryssor cubbies could come in too if they want. If you have questions or comments, lemme know. If it's okay, maybe the Cocaine-x-Ryssor cubs are a bit older where they walk/talk properly?]
Evangeline Caliver
The young cub was growing quite quickly, she was rather.. big for a cub but she was a sweetie, despite her size. The cub hoped that she could meet some new friends.. maybe get to learn more about Meurtrier, perhaps? Her scent was the scent of the cherry blossoms of the Veldt itself. The black cub held the expression of a .. unpredictable look. She trotted up near the throne and lay under one of the pink-kissed trees. Her ears pricked and alert, she called. "Hello?~" She just hoped that she could meet some new friends.. they could be of good companionship to her, perhaps.
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Post by TheWG on Aug 25, 2013 12:34:40 GMT -5
Atryn
The male had grown significantly as well, but was admittedly still an inch smaller than his sister, which bothered him to no end. Yet he was relaxed, and didn't really fuss over small things like that, least not out loud. At his sister's call, he rose from his lazed spot around their usual den and padded up behind her. "Whatcha up to?" He mewed, peering around her to see if she was speaking to someone, before looking up to chomp a petal floating towards him.
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Post by Caylis on Aug 25, 2013 14:46:58 GMT -5
She turned her head to find her brother peering behind her. She sat up calmly and shrugged, "Not much, my brother." she said calmly before grooming herself, "And yourself? I'm just sitting around here, calling for anyone.. i'm so bored..." she said with a sigh of boredom coming from her maw before laying down on her side, a petal landed on her nose and she blew it away quickly, sneezing in the process. She looked up to Atryn with her nose wrinkled.. "Does that.. taste good?" she said awkwardly, a brow raised, waiting for her brother's reply.. he could be a popcorn shrimp to her, but she would always welcome anyone who needed help.
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Post by kahara on Sept 5, 2013 9:31:49 GMT -5
COCAINE, NOVOCAIN
[/i] He said.[/ul][/blockquote]
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Post by Dingo on Sept 5, 2013 22:28:58 GMT -5
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[/style][/td] [td][atrb=width,500,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=valign,top][bg=3D0002] » CASSIUS A particularly bitter mood plagued the older Caliver. Cassius stalked along the trails of the Veldt, going his usual route. His mixed feelings about the war and a certain few of it's ambiguously aligned participants was enough to put a storm cloud over his head. And his mind was heavy with rain. As Cassius rounded a corner, he saw his siblings, half-siblings, and father placed about the land. His ears folded back as he stopped walking. Apparently this was the trail that came out near the cherry blossom trees. They seemed to be hanging out with Cocaine watching them. Cassius felt a surge of anger. The sight of this was enough to make him boil. He felt his face grow hot as he narrowed his eyes. Spoiled. That was all he could think. Why should they get to play in the damn flowers while he and his siblings had to endure training at that age? The golden litter, of course. He let out a snort as he observed coldly from a distance. Why did they get to have fun and enjoy their free time? He suddenly wanted to take it away. Was this envy? Life wasn't fair, Cassius supposed. He rolled his shoulders as he calmed himself down. Why did he even care? It's not like he could change anything. Besides, his father had already expressed his pity, and Cassius had outwardly accepted it. He told himself to get over it. There were bigger fish to fry, ones that weren't already eaten. The male moved forward, his expression returning to it's usual dry, moderate look. He made his way down the slope until he was at an equal angle and distance away from both his father and siblings. There was no harm in interaction, he supposed. He gave a brief and halfhearted nod in both directions and then sat down.
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Post by Caylis on Sept 7, 2013 11:08:42 GMT -5
"Hey, Novocain! Whatcha doin'?" she purred before sending a nod to Cassius with a grin, looking over to the Commander, walking over to him. "Hey sire Cocaine? If I may ask.. what's it like being commander?" she asked curiously, sitting down beside him.
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Post by kahara on Sept 16, 2013 5:06:07 GMT -5
COCAINE, NOVOCAIN
[/i] He said, though after that, she was already gone. Novocain narrowed his eyes but turned to Atryn. Cocaine looked down at Eva and tilted his head. "It's a lot of stressful, rewarding work." Though he found lately it was more stressful than rewarding. [/ul][/blockquote]
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