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Post by Owl-flight on Nov 5, 2012 0:14:19 GMT -5
"Ember," she introduced herself with her guild name, remembering when Wraith and Sorrow had told her cats didn't disclose their real names in the guild. She wasn't sure if Azael was this cat's real name, but she wasn't about to ask. "No worries, I love a good fight anyways, to bad we didn't get to have one~ " Her tone was more friendly now but it was obvious she was still rather irritated and offended by his past comments, she tried not to show it though.
Once the tortes-shell came up and asked what the poison was Alys was about to respond saying it was medicine, but when Azael told her what it was she was a little surprised. Azael obviously wasn't much of a liar, but she was sure he was more of the strength of their guild than the intelligence.
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Post by Pyris | Renly Grimm on Nov 5, 2012 1:01:11 GMT -5
Being out of costume he would not reveal his alias's name, if he did, out in the open, and to this female in front of him and make the mistake she had just done... then they'd know what cat hid behind the mask of Cyrus. Revealing your alias with your true face showing was a dangerous game, and Aza would now know who this female was within the guild, though Alys had little to worry about... The tom before her, despite his look and the titles placed upon him was that of a noble heart and the only fear she could have was if she committed a serious crime against the guild, cause then, he could pinpoint her, maybe. On the other hand, all this fellow feline knew was that he was of the same brethren, the same family.
For the poison, young cats had the tendency to steal things and this one, from the looks of her, was of lower class as he. With winter coming, Medicine would be needed, and you wouldn't want a dead cat on your paws because they thought it would cure them or help a friend of theirs. So it was best, she was told it was dangerous rather than something of healthy use, not like the little feline would know exactly what it was, or what its purpose was for. Indeed, Azael was of average intelligence with a bit of mental problems, but i didnt hinder his ability to think before he spoke, or act on some sort of action. This tank was not one of ignorance or stereotype, just a normal husky tom cat.
Looking away from Ember, he looked back to the younger Tortie and smiled faintly, " and who might you be?"
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Post by sumatrae on Nov 7, 2012 22:01:54 GMT -5
Tula narrowed her eyes as she watched the two adult cats exchange greetings, noticing that the royal cat who had called herself Ember had an identical bottle of what she assumed was poison from the tom's description. "Ember?" she asked, "Well why do you both have the same bottle? Surely it isn't a good idea to carry it around with you?" Turning to the tom who had called himself Azael she narrowed her eyes, there was something different going on here. Even though she was far from a detective she could tell that.
"Tulila, but I prefer Tula." she told Azael, fixing her green eyes on him and sitting up. Wondering how long she'd be held up the young tortie curled her tail around her paws and continued to observe the older cats.
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Post by Owl-flight on Nov 7, 2012 22:53:50 GMT -5
Alys slouched over and rested her paws on her knees so she was the same height as Tula, still being in a bad mood from her spat with Azael Alys managed to come up with a good lie, she was better at lying when she was mad. "It's a medicine in a way, for cats who are so ill they don't want to live anymore. We carry it because it's very special, and not just any cat can have it, they have to know when a cat is going to die or when they will heal up. t would be very bad for a cat to die if they didn't need to, right?" Her tone was soft and knowing. She also hoped it would scare the young cat into staying away from the poison because it was so deadly.
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Post by halfkat101 on Nov 7, 2012 23:21:30 GMT -5
"It's a medicine in a way"
Raac overheard the mention of medicine and immediately thought of Leis, and so he went over to investigate, and saw three cats, all talking. Which one had mentioned medicine though? He had no idea, so he decided to venture in to the conversation, tense in case they would turn against him. he had to be careful of that here in these lands, where he knew the gods would be quick to test him at any given moment with no guarantee they would help him if the need be.
"Wa-What about medicine? I know a cat who knows about that!" He chirped up, kneading his paws against the edges of his poncho in nervousness.
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Post by Owl-flight on Nov 7, 2012 23:55:00 GMT -5
When Alys heard yet another cat asking about the poiso-medicin, she looked down at the ground and placed her paw on her forehead, rubbing just above her eyes with 2 of her toes. She let out an aggravated sigh. "Have cats always been this nosy and I've just been oblivious my entire life?" she asked no one in particular. She help out the vile to the new cat, with a strong enough grip that if the cat tried to snatch it or something it couldn't "Poison." she said in a one worded response.
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Post by Pyris | Renly Grimm on Nov 8, 2012 0:10:55 GMT -5
The large tom peered at the younger cat a moment and smiled softly, looking at Ember at the feline's question towards her, it was better they just stopped talking or changed subject, so he simply answered for her.
"Its none of your business, and I recommend not sticking your nose into things, despite curiosity.. Ya' know what they say about such. Curiosity killed the cat." The male would inform, though seemed to talk along side Em's answer as she gave a more.. diverse lie in return before turning to the other she-cat as someone new approached.
Blinking, Aza would come to glare at the oddly colored she-cat as she just seemed to be shoving the items of the guild in other cat's faces, might as well put we're in a guild on a sign and wave it around. Clearing his throat, the jailer rubbed his digits through his mane and parted his jaws, " Ember, do you live around here? I find it quite nice here. " There change in subject, all other questions about the precious, most sparkly amazing item would come off as ignored by the tom-cat, he .. not wanting to get in trouble.
It would be after the question that he'd gesture it towards everyone present, trying to take their minds off what they had seen, and heard.
"Oh and you boy, who're you? Not lost are ya?"
[You all caught me off guard with all the sudden posts LOLOmg, Sorry if the post sucks ;u;. ]
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Post by halfkat101 on Nov 8, 2012 13:39:53 GMT -5
Raac looked to them, to the vile that she said was 'poison' and to the tom who had a definet air about him. Important, Raac guessed. he must be important. Raac also felt the toms aggression the the odd colored she cat, but what about he wouldn't even dare to ask.
"Not lost, I just overheard... Im sorry if that was rude but I was excited. Leis is close to me, so if you all knew her I wanted to learn." He dipped his head in apologies.
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Post by Owl-flight on Nov 8, 2012 18:54:54 GMT -5
((sorry, I have a bad habit of posting before my turn.. and why does everyone keep calling Alys odd colored TT^TT she's a calico))
"No, I was just taking a walk." she answered and put the vile away. Something about Aza made her fur prick, like he was judging her every move. She hated it, "What about you?" she asked not really curious but she could tell he was trying to change the subject.
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Post by sumatrae on Nov 8, 2012 22:33:07 GMT -5
Tula looked at Ember, not in the least bit inclined to believe her. "You think I'm an idiot don't you royal." for once the little tortie was being rude and blunt. The she-cat had simply gone too far. She was tired of being treated like a kitten, if they saw her play at the market and sleep on the streets they surely wouldn't think that. Flattening her ears she glared at the calico before turning to the other two toms. The brownish one seemed alright, she figured he wasn't that bad at least. He had a quiet intelligence about him that made her comfortable. This new tom though... she didn't know. Tucking her tail over her paws Tula got ready to observe the comings and goings of these strange cats.
((her markings fairly unnatural, even for a calico. She isn't the main colors you know?))
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Post by halfkat101 on Nov 9, 2012 18:36:29 GMT -5
Raac, suddenly, felt the tension rise among every member of the group. Each one angry at another for different reasons but he felt it as if the anger was his own, but weirdly like he was watching his own feelings through a window. like, he felt them they where so strong in their minds- but knew they where not his.
So, he figured the gods must have put him here to try and resolve it for everyone.
First he went to the younger tortoiseshells side, seeing as how he found her most approachable.
"Well surely even if she did think you where, which I don't if you don't mind me saying, she would not act upon it and keep an open mind to you not being. After all, she IS a royal and aren't they suppose to be smart and open minded and fair and stuff? I mean, if your kind of their subjects? They are suppose to treat you like a mother treats her child, with a fair, open loving heart to whatever comes her way." He meowed, then turned to the other two, although he had really no idea what to say there- so he figured he'd to the thing eh could do for anybody.
"Besides, whats with all this anger? I mean, sheesh, a festival is coming cats! Why don't we all just lay our anger to the side for a bit? It doesn't make you look intelligent, interesting or even handsome or beautiful~ So whats the point. Where all adults here- so why don't we control our emotions and just have some fun? My treat for drinks at the pub~"
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Post by Owl-flight on Nov 13, 2012 20:01:12 GMT -5
*Pouts* I posted yesterday D: but it didn't go through!))
Alys shook her head, "I should be going, it's a long walk home," she said before looking at Aza, "Next time lets try to meet on better terms." She forced a smile and turned around, walking away. As she did so she tightened her scarf around her waste pulling her guild weapons closer to her, reminding herself not to bring them out with her unless she had a better place to hide them. She felt as though their were eyes glaring in her back, regardless of if they were actually there she just wanted to be gone, out of sight. This was the first one of her guild mates she had met and she was beginning to wonder what she had gotten herself into.
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Post by Pyris | Renly Grimm on Nov 14, 2012 21:31:53 GMT -5
Azael looked at Ember, tilting his head as she began to walk off. A frown came to his feature and he reached up to rub the back of his head, had he been to harsh? The way he acted... he had a problem with that, the only one knowing how to deal with his temper and personality seeming to be Iseret.
"Are ya sure Ember? Why dont ya come have a drink... Cause I think that sounds like a grand idea." the large tom looked to Raac and flashed him a faint smile, and then to Tula.
"No need for hostilities, we're all civil here." he teased, chuckling roughly.
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Post by Owl-flight on Nov 15, 2012 18:37:11 GMT -5
Ember turned around when he spoke and gave a half smile. She knew she should agree and go with them but she felt like it would somehow make her look week, uncertain of herself. after a moments hesitation she decided she would go anyways, and tell them she really needed to sleep. But when she opened her mouth those weren't the words that found their way to her lips, "I suppose I can stay up late, if I sleep in to late someone else can clean the king's damn dishes." with that she smiled and walked back over to them, then past the,, leading the way to the pub.
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Post by sumatrae on Nov 23, 2012 1:01:24 GMT -5
Tula glared at the tom cat who spoke of fairness. How dare he mentioned things about mothers? She would never know how mothers treated their children. And she certainly didn't trust royals. All they wanted to do was send her to the orphanage. As the tom proceeded to offer food on him she pricked her ears. Was it worth keeping such strange dangerous company for a free drink? Possibly.... Tilting her head she surveyed the pathetic she-cat that she so disliked. Tula didn't even really know why... Just something about her.... She shuffled her paws.
((late shortie, sorry))
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