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Post by {.dancer.} on Jun 9, 2008 20:07:00 GMT -6
Rae wandered through the park, just enjoying the weather. It would be a bit uncomfortable in the upcoming weeks, but at the moment, the air was nice, with a cool breeze to stir it. The she-cat jumped onto a bench- the bench that Bobo claimed as his own. She liked to sleep on it, to gouge deep claw marks in it, to show Bobo that he didn't own the bench, that she liked the sunny spot as well. The she-cat lay there, half-sleeping in the warmth. She slowly drifted towards a real sleep, when a shadow passed over the sun, obscuring the light. "Ugh!" she muttered. "Now I'm awake." As soon as the sentence passed through her lips, the cloud drifted away, but Rae couldn't sleep anymore. Once she was up, she was up. She sat on the park bench, head raised, watching the world pass by.
((Someone come in here...))
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Post by WHiR[D] on Jun 9, 2008 20:52:52 GMT -6
"Umm...Hi...." Jack hesitated. He didn't know if this cat was friendly or not. "I'm Jack." Jack sat on the gritty walk-way. He didn't often come this way. He much perfered going over by Lavender's house, but he wanted to see if he could find a new sight to see. His garden and the strange like-ness in all the houses around his house would make him confused sometimes. He liked new and exciting things. But he didn't like scary things...
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Post by {.dancer.} on Jun 10, 2008 14:11:44 GMT -6
Rae glanced at the tom. "Nice to meet you, Jack. I'm Rae." She stood, and leapt down to the pathway. Her landing was not as neat as she would have liked, because of the rough surface. "Haven't seen you around before." [/blockquote][/size]
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Post by WHiR[D] on Jun 10, 2008 14:56:42 GMT -6
"I don't normally come this way. My two-legs can get soooooo clingy. Where are your two-legs?" Jack asked, dumbly. He needed the ground with his paws.
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Post by Ravers~ on Jun 11, 2008 5:22:19 GMT -6
Eclipse walked slowly up to the two cats. "Hello, Rae and...." He had never met this other cat. "Whats your name?" he directed the question twards Jack. He sat down and licked a paw drawing it over his ear slowly. There was nothing to do around here... "My name is Eclipse, I'm a rouge. I've been hanging around here for awhile, not very exciting though..."
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Post by Holly on Jun 11, 2008 15:22:46 GMT -6
[/u] have gotten it?! Uuuuuuhh... Maybe you should have... Gotten there first? But, urgh! I wanted that last fry! I-[/i] BONK! Monty blinked, eyes wide. He had been asleep on some person's yard when a large nut of some sort fell down onto his head. "I'm awake, I'm awake!" He jumped and flew across the street. He cut across other yards and things until he came to another road. He didn't even look to see if a car was coming. He just raced over it into the park. Monty smiled to himself and, head held high and tail in the air, he strode over to Bobo's bench. He always wanted it for himself, but since he was his best friend, he had a right to it too, right? Besides, it was always better sleeping on that then any Twoleg yard where you could be woken up by the Twolegs' dog or dogs or the Twolegs themselves. He stopped dead in his tracks when he saw them. Other cats... AND ON BOBO'S BENCH!!! Monty ran over to them. "Woah, woah, woah. Break it up, break it up. Nothing to see here. Move along please. Yeah, bub-bye now." He shooed away the other cats with his paws and by rearing back on his haunches. "Pleeeez?"[/color][/size] [/ul]
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Post by {.dancer.} on Jun 12, 2008 5:53:39 GMT -6
Rae, who had been nodding a hello to Eclipse, turned to glare at the newcomer. Just to annoy him, she jumped back onto the bench. "Who're you to interrupt our conversation, which, by the way, was perfectly nice before you turned up?" Rae gave him an You-are-an-idiot-and-I-know-far-more-than-you look. It was a look that frequently got her into hot water, but what did she care? [/size][/blockquote]
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Post by Holly on Jun 12, 2008 14:38:39 GMT -6
[/b] Monty gave a O.O look. He didn't even mean to say that... "Move along now! This is not your property here. See ya! Just..." He got an idea. "I'm... gonna..." He gave the most sickly face he could manage. Let me tell you, it was disgusting just looking at him.[/color][/size] [/ul]
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Post by {.dancer.} on Jun 13, 2008 17:13:13 GMT -6
Rae crinkled her nose. "One, if you have a hairball or something, go over there, please." She motioned with her tail. "Two, this ain't your property either. If I remember correctly, this is supposedly Bobo's bench. But, you know, I really don't care that it's Bobo's. It's a wonderfully sunny spot this time of day, so I like to sleep here, catch some rays." She giggled at her own, if lame, joke. "So, buster, if anyone's gonna be movin' along, it's gotta be you. Now, quit ruining my day. I already had to deal with Bobo-the-Idiot once this week, I don't need you adding to the aggrivation." [/size][/blockquote]
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Post by Holly on Jun 15, 2008 9:45:13 GMT -6
[/b] His fur was fluffed up and he was hissing and spitting. He wasn't going to take this, not from some ugly she-cat. Maybe if she was prettier, in his opinion, then he would have been charmed and would have just let her have the bench. "COME ON NOW! GET! ARE YOU DEAF?"[/color][/size] [/ul]
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Post by {.dancer.} on Jun 15, 2008 10:22:57 GMT -6
Rae glared at the tom. He was really starting to be annoying. "Look, phsyco, I don't take orders from some mangy furball. Now, if I wanted to move along, I would get up, and leave. Unfortunately for you, I don't really feel like moving just now. I'm not deaf, you're an idiot, you seriously need to get a life. I mean, why are you screaming at me over a bench? Sure, I'm not moving, but that's because I feel that I have a right to stay here." [/size][/color]
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Post by Holly on Jun 15, 2008 10:50:49 GMT -6
[/i] does like giving insults over nothing. "Eh, he was right. You do like giving insults over nothing. Yeah, I've heard about you. You are sooo mean that everyone's talking about it. Atleast, I'm talking about it. And, like you said, why are YOU insulting me over a bench? Really, it's not your bench! There are a MILLION others. Go find your own."He hissed at her and growled. "Move it! You ugly furball!"[/color][/size] [/ul]
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Post by {.dancer.} on Jun 15, 2008 10:56:08 GMT -6
Rae smirked. "On the topic of insults, you realize that almost everything you've said to me contains an insult?" She yawned. "And, if this hasn't already gotten through your thick skull, I'm not moving. If there are a million other benches, go find a different one." She raised a paw to wash her ears, and then realized something. "Hey, how do you even know who I am? I've never seen you before in my life." [/color][/size]
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Post by Holly on Jun 15, 2008 15:16:42 GMT -6
[/b] "And, I don't see your name on this bench. I can clearly see Bobo's though, and smell his scent. Go and mark your own." He scratched his ear. "And, duh, I just said that I heard about you from someone else. Maybe you're hard of hearing, or maybe you have short term memory loss. Who knows." He got back to his fierce side. "Now back off!" he growled as he stood, his fur fluffed up. "Leave now!"[/color][/size] [/ul]
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Post by WHiR[D] on Jun 16, 2008 14:52:21 GMT -6
"Pffft. Like she has ta move cuza you." Jack smirked. "I don't see this 'Bobo' 'round here. If you want to make 'er move off of Bobo's bench, go and get this Bobo you been talkin' about. And besides, 3 against 1 aint very good odds for the likes of you." Jack stalked over to Monty, sniffing at his pelt. "And further more, I don't even know her, an' she seems perfectly nice to me. Whys ya gotta go and ruffle her fur?" Jack finished sniffing and strolled back to his place by the bushes.
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Post by Holly on Jun 20, 2008 21:05:35 GMT -6
[/i] supposed to be? You ain't no cat, that's for sure. Not a tom, not a she-cat. So you don't have the privlege to talk to me."[/b] He blinked. "And, since you don't even know her, how would you know that she's so nice? Maybe she feels sorry for you since you're no longer a cat. And, besides: it's more like two to one, but really, I think that I can handle Miss Furball over here."Monty hopped onto the bench. "You flea bags better watch it. It's not only Bobo's bench, but it's mine too!" He bared his teeth.[/color][/size] [/ul]
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Post by {.dancer.} on Jun 22, 2008 8:36:51 GMT -6
Rae stared at him. "If it's Bobo's, how can it be yours?" She smirked. "I don't see how that could be true. It seemed to me like Bobo doesn't like to share." She switched her gaze to Jack. "And, he came up and started talking to me. That's how he knows me. And, no, I don't just feel sorry for him. I was having a nice conversation before you came along and started yapping like some dog, insulting people and issuing challenges that you probably can't win." Rae glared at Monty. "And I bet I can take you on. You're just some soft kittypet, like Bobo. Bobo was all talk, no action. I'd bet that you're the same way." [/color][/size]
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Post by WHiR[D] on Jun 22, 2008 17:25:15 GMT -6
Jack just shrugged off Monty's ranting. "Sure, if I am not a cat, consider it two to nothing, 'cuz you are oviously not one either. OH! And what am I doing? Talking to you? I thought that wasn't my privilege. Oh well, I guess it was just the rambling of an 'all-talk-and-no action' like you." Jack gave Monty a blank look and licked his tail.
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Post by Holly on Jun 27, 2008 9:14:19 GMT -6
((URRR! I just posted here! And now I have to type it all over again. -.- ))[/i], but only partcially. I am NOT insulting people. You insult enough people for me and that thing sitting there."[/b] He tilted his head in Jack's direction. "I'm NOT a kittypet; I am happily proud to be a part of a gang that could rip you to shreads with one claw. Bobo is full of action. I hear that right now he's out with a mighty fine she-cat. He just doesn't want to waste his time fighting an ugly old bag like you."Monty turned to Jack. "And you. That was a pretty bad come back, saying that I wasn't a cat either. I meant that you weren't a cat because you went to the cutter and got your dignity chopped off. And how am I no action? What am I supposed to do, fight you? You're just using Rae's words. You guys aren't much action either, saying that you could take me on. Look at my muscles." He stretched. Surprisingly, there was muscle there. "Now if any one of you try and insult me again or tell me to get out of here or challenge me, trust me, I've got a bigger bite than my bark, or meow in this case." He glared at the two.[/color] [/ul][/size]
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Post by {.dancer.} on Jun 29, 2008 8:18:03 GMT -6
Rae stretched. "Well, then, Monty, I'll quit insulting you and challenging you, because it's really starting to get a bit old." She straightened, and sat down again. "Now, if you're done being annoying- and, no, that's not supposed to be an insult- you can either leave or join into the conversation we were having." Turning, Rae said to Eclipse, "So, Eclipse, what's new?" [/size][/color]
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