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That’s great because I’m bad at pretty much everything.
When Phoenixstar took him into MoonClan and proclaimed him a member without any previous training, experience or knowledge, he was confused and frustrated by the world he’d been sucked into. He was also flattered, don’t get him wrong, but the clan cats were just so... well, weird.
Like why did they only bathe in the morning and at night? Did they really not care for their appearance?
And why did they leave a pile of kill under the heat of the sun? Didn’t they know it’d rot that way?
And why did only the medicine cat and apprentice get to pick flowers? He loved flowers!
He sighed. It just wasn’t fair. That is until he found a midday stroll through the territory turn into a ‘where am I and how’d I get here?’ meander. One minute he was in MoonClan. The next there were strange cat smells — not that MoonClan didn’t smell strange — and he was being surrounded.
Were they trying to be sneaky?
“Ninjas,” he whispered under his breath with a mischievous glint, “And now, I shall perform the preying mantis.” He let out a loud yell and hopped up on one hind foot, kicking out his other and raising his paws.
Oh yeah. He could ninja just as well as they could. Beat that, Frankenkitties.
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Post by uniqcrim on Jun 15, 2019 0:18:53 GMT -5
"Wow, I have never seen such skill before." A voice said from up in the trees, the slim long furred blonde tom smirked. It was amusing the way this Moonclan tom seemed to talk and entertain himself. "I wish it was that easy to entertain myself." He said in a dramatic and slightly pouty voice, twisting on the limb he resided and allowing a single paw to dangle outstretched in the air.
He grinned, puffing out his chest in pride and lifting his chin, slowly descending back to all four paws. “It takes practice unless you’re like me. I’m a natural.” He smirked. “I haven’t seen you around before good lookin’. Then again I haven’t seen any of this before,” he stopped his pondering to explain, “I haven’t been to these parts. To be honest I didn’t think these parts existed. Did I fall into a wormhole? One minute I was in MoonClan and the next I’m here. Where is here by the way?”
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Post by uniqcrim on Jun 15, 2019 1:14:11 GMT -5
He chuckled, jumping down to the ground from his branch with a soft thud. He eyed the tom and carefully scented the air around him. Ah. Now he understood. He didn't completely smell like Moonclan which meant that he hadn't been part of the clan for that long. "You're a long way from home, pretty boy. What's a moonclan cat doing all the way in Summerclan? It's very unusual. I see my fare share of fallclan, Springclan, and sometimes even winterclan or Dayclan, but it's my first time seeing anyone from your clan." He remarked with a grin, peering at him curiously with pale green eyes.
A thrill of satisfaction ripples through him and his eyes flashed with mischief. Pretty boy? He grinned, tail swaying behind himself in a playful manner.
“I got lost. I was just on a walk through MoonClan’s territory but... somehow I wound up here.” He tilted his head. “I’m glad I found you though. Proves to me that good things come to those who wait.”
His gaze roved over the tom and he grinned. “Very good things.”
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Post by uniqcrim on Jun 15, 2019 1:46:49 GMT -5
He rolled his eyes but a mischievous glint entered all the same. "You got a name? I'm Daggerjuggler." He couldn't deny that he was very curious about the cat standing before him. He seemed like someone who was fun to mess around with.
Well that was an odd name. It was something he could ignore, though, in favor of the tom’s handsome face and glinting eyes. “Hendrix.” He introducing, the name rolling off the tongue like melted chocolate. “So why haven’t you used your brawn on me yet?” He tilted his head. “I’ve trespassed haven’t I?” His eyes glinted. “Or have I found a kindred spirit and been saved?”
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Post by uniqcrim on Jun 15, 2019 2:34:14 GMT -5
"Oh ho I knew you weren't born a clan cat." He grinned and stretched out a single blonde dainty paw in front of him. "I'm not full of much brawn. Brawn is boring. I'm more interested in brains, really. Maybe it's because I'm not clan born, even if I was raised in this clan. Besides, look at my size compared to you? And to ruin such a pretty pelt as yours, it'd be a shame." He winked.
Though he knew it was nothing more than a come on, the tom preened at the compliment, smirking. “Alright then, mister. What are you going to do with me? Take me to your leader?” He grinned. “Or would you rather have some fun?”
He hummed in thought. Now that was interesting. If he were any other person, he'd be relieved that the leader of the clan wouldn't give him a second glance. Or even a first. But he wasn't any other person. Who was this Ravenstar to pass him up before she'd even seen him? He made a mental note to find his way into the camp to meet the poor soul before he left. He smirked at his question, though. "Trouble, mainly. Ever played with a dog?"
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Post by uniqcrim on Jul 1, 2019 16:29:57 GMT -5
His ears perked by that, a little bit surprised. Dogs didn't seem to do as much playing as they did violence and killing. "Mm can't say I have. Are dogs capable of play?" He asked, a little off put by the idea of dogs but interested in what this gorgeous tom before him had to say about them.
