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Post by Alyson•Jennifer•Clinton on Aug 23, 2012 20:27:36 GMT -7
Clinton silently walked into camp shutting the door quietly behind him. It was all his fault that Melany and Howl were fighting. And it was all his fault. He made the mistake of getting howl prenant but yet making out with melany too.
Why was he the stupid one?
Multiple questions ran through his head. 'Were they mad at him? Would they speak to him? Did they really hate him?' He would know until they told him.
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Post by Melany_Noah on Aug 23, 2012 20:46:42 GMT -7
Melany saw Clinton. She wished she could leave. Howl hates her now. It was her fault, she knew they were having a kid, bit she had to make out with Clint. She waved to him an awkward wave. "Hi." She said.
(Sorry so short in a rush)
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Post by Alyson•Jennifer•Clinton on Aug 23, 2012 20:49:33 GMT -7
"Hi. You mind joining me?" He asked giving her a half hearted smile and a wave. He sat down on the couch and made room for her.
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Post by Melany_Noah on Aug 24, 2012 0:59:09 GMT -7
Melany placed herself on the couch not saying anything to him. She crossed her legs. A small sigh came out of her mouth.
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Post by Alyson•Jennifer•Clinton on Aug 24, 2012 13:28:33 GMT -7
He was going to ask a question but he would wait until howl showed up.
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Post by Redd on Aug 24, 2012 17:19:36 GMT -7
Ooc; Don't worry, dearies, I have permission to be here. And I own you.
Tori walked into the Camp Cabin, swagger rolling off of her. She looked at Melany, her eyebrows raised, then at Clinton. Clinton! A smirk played on her face. She had a secret, as did he.
She stopped, standing in one of her usual positions. Her legs were a little farther than shoulder-width apart, and her hand were placed evenly on her hips.
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Post by Melany_Noah on Aug 24, 2012 18:52:25 GMT -7
Melany glimpsed at her so called "leader" and then looked at the side of her. She placed her hands over her face. She wasn't in a talking mood.
(Sorry so short)
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Post by Alyson•Jennifer•Clinton on Aug 24, 2012 19:42:19 GMT -7
Ooc: where is howl? She must have missed the thread. >__>
Clinton smiled at the show off leader. She knew just how to make something sexy. Clinton stood up and hugged his leader. He couldn't kiss Tori or Melany here. He frowned and he sat in an arm chair making room for someone to sit by him there.
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Post by Redd on Aug 24, 2012 20:31:18 GMT -7
Tori recieved a hug from her semi-lover, watching Melany. Simple, foolish Melany. Jealous much?
Of course, Tori was aware of Clint's... Well, whoring around. She wondered if he had real feelings for Mel, or just sexual ones? Ah, she didn't care too much. |
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Post by Melany_Noah on Aug 24, 2012 20:45:40 GMT -7
Melany just ignored them two. "So...." She said in an annoyed voice. She was kind of jealous of Tori. Her arms were crossed. She waited for Clint's reply.
(Sorry so short, hands hurting)
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Post by Alyson•Jennifer•Clinton on Aug 24, 2012 20:46:34 GMT -7
Clint smiled and pulled out his knife from his bag. He extended a claw and started to sharpen a claw. He reapeted several times before clawing a mark in the wall board behind him.
"So. What's new?" He asked
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Post by Redd on Aug 24, 2012 20:54:56 GMT -7
Her eyes smirked at the Warrior, punishing her furthermore.
"Let's see... Not much," she replied, shrugging. Tori saw jealousy on Melany, and tried not to laugh. Sure, Tori had expressions of steel, but really? She rolled her eyes, narrowing the right, raising the left eyebrow after doing so.
She bit the bottom of her lip, on the left side. "How hav you been, Climton?" |
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Post by Alyson•Jennifer•Clinton on Aug 24, 2012 21:13:57 GMT -7
He laughed. He stood up and threw his knife at Tori.
"Think fast!" He called as the knife flew at the side of her hand.
With his catlike reflexes he flicked his tail and whisked to stand beside where the knife would land if she missed.
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Post by Redd on Aug 24, 2012 21:19:42 GMT -7
She snatched the knife as it spun through the air, holding it by the blade. She flipped it by throwing it a couple inches from her hand, catching it again, this time by the handle.
She ran the blade across her palm, leaving a small slit. She gripped Ckimt's hand gently, doing the same. She then put her palm against his, a small smile on her face. |
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Post by Melany_Noah on Aug 24, 2012 21:21:11 GMT -7
Melany was in her own little world, ignoring the two of them still. She started to zone out and think about hunting an elk. Her panther body stalked the elk. Her tongue licked her lips. She pounced on the elk, it scrambled weakly. Her teeth sunk into its throat. Melany shook her head and noticed that she was still in the cabin.
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