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Post by Freaks And Geeks on Apr 12, 2013 20:18:28 GMT -5
Philadelphia rose from his sleep in the main office. The tom stood scowling. He knew the clans would be doing their daily activities, hunting, training, patroling. They would progress without harm. He growled deep within his throat. The fact that they lived peacefully, for the most part, and drove helpless loners like his mate off, just aggravated him. Turning, Philadelphia faced the door and headed into the main hall. Hear his voice could travel and be heard by all. "Come! We have much to discuss!" He called throughout the twoleg structure. It had long since been abandoned and showed serious signs of it. He had discovered a room right near his office that was the perfect spot to discuss things.
Crater woke up, sunlight dancing through the broken windows of the structure. "Come! We have much to discuss!" Also helped to wake him up. He rose to his paws heeding the words of his leader. The wrongdoing clanners might pay to day for what they did, he thought. He shuffled out of the soldiers den and into the main hall heading towards the staircase. Passing the staircase he headed into the mission room, which the Genius Philadelphia had found and named. "Greetings Leader."
Philadelphia nodded at his soldier. He waited for more of The Republic to arrive.
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Post by - Leafy ღ on Apr 12, 2013 21:10:46 GMT -5
HYPOCRISY -
Hypocrisy blinked softly as he paused outside of the run down area, his ears lifting up to listen to the muffled voice of Philadelphia. Ah yes, the beloved leader of the newly found Republic. It was still beyond him how he had gotten himself stuck in this clan when he could be out feeding on all of the cats and flirting with all of the she-cats he wanted.. Yet this little anti clan had enticed him and lured him in without a second thought about it. The black and white male let out a soft huff of breath and slid silently into the building just in time to hear the last of the tom's words ring out.
"We have much to discuss!"
Ah, but of course. What was every day without one of Philadelphia's daily meetings of complaints on the clans? He truly didn't blame the tom, that was a known fact. He despised the clans just as much as every other feline in the area so there was really nothing he disagreed on. He quickly and quietly crept off to the mission room, silently slipping in and glancing around before taking a seat and lifting his head up to focus on what Philadelphia was saying.
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Post by Freaks And Geeks on Apr 12, 2013 21:31:01 GMT -5
Philadelphia bounded onto the table in the center of the room. He looked around at the cats in the room. All of them his loyal followers, haters of the clans. He smiled as he looked around. He still needed an Ambassador and he wanted to assemble some sort of secret police. Those that carried out special missions for him alone. But alas, that was for a different time and place. "The clans...." He started out. "They carry out their daily activities, driving away loners like us. But now, we are massing. Many cats, much like us, are standing up to the clans! We need to recruit these "loners" to our own cause! The greater our force, the harder we can hit the clans!" He ended with in a roar. He was almost ready to lead an assault on the clans, but his numbers weren't big enough yet. If he charged in outnumbered they would be turned away in shame and defeat. "Any cat who trespasses on our territory, must be captured and brought to me immediately." This fierce new ways were only increasing, as his hate for the clans grew. I must never get consumed with my goal, the silent vow echoed in his mind. "I want Crater and Hypocrisy to head out and look for new recruits. Inform them of our mission. Bring them here." He said with a nod.
Crater was truly inspired. He was on edge after every word. Then, he was given a duty. "I want Crater and Hypocrisy to head out and look for new recruits. Inform them of our mission. Bring them here." He was honored to be given such an important role. Recruiting new cats would be amazing. "Yes Sir." Was a brief reply. He looked around for Hypocrisy. He wanted to head out as soon as possible, but if they headed out together he might have to wait for Hypocrisy.
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Post by - Leafy ღ on May 11, 2013 20:27:03 GMT -5
HYPOCRISY -
Hypocrisy sighed lowly as Philadelphia spoke his words. The first things that hit his ears were "The clans." He shuddered slightly in disgust as the mention of the creatures. They disgusted him to know end, thing that they could run another cats life by making them abide to rules. Running loners out and snarling at them if they should hunt upon their territory. Who did they think they were? He rolled his eyes softly and drifted from his thoughts when he heard his name called out, echoing throughout the room. He stood up and gave a single nod of response before easily spotting Crate through the small group of cats. He blew out a smalls sigh and strolled over, offering the tom a wry smile. "Well then, let's go hunting." He chuckled slightly. Ah, Hypocrisy and his twisted sense of humor.
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Post by Freaks And Geeks on May 13, 2013 19:19:20 GMT -5
Crater turned away from the leader addressing them as Hypocrisy has made his way over to him. Crater nodded his head. He headed out before his fellow Soldier. He loved being given a responsibility.
OOC: EHH MUSE LOW
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Post by - Leafy ღ on May 13, 2013 19:26:58 GMT -5
HYPOCRISY -
Hypocrisy let out a small sigh and slumped his broad shoulders in a dismissive shrug before silently slipping out of the house, his eerie yellow orbs casually scanning every inch of the terrain as he started forwards at a calm and pleasant gate to scent the air for nearby feline. He much rather preferred leaving the scrawny ones to fend on their owns and only recruiting promising fighters, but.. Philadelphia would most likely not approve of that. The leader wanted all of the help they could get, any living soul who opposed the clans, and it seemed that that was exactly who he and Crater had been sent to retrieve and recruit. No 'what ifs' or 'buts' about it. It was either any loner or nothing, and any loner was a lot better then nothing when it came to Philadelphia's tastes.
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Post by Freaks And Geeks on May 15, 2013 21:35:39 GMT -5
OOC: Again Muse low sorry, you can start something in this thread if you want :/
IC: Crater kept pressing forward, looking back at Hypocrisy every few seconds.
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Post by - Leafy ღ on May 15, 2013 21:50:22 GMT -5
HYPOCRISY // CHIMERA -
Hypocrisy casually glanced around as he started to trail away from the borders to get a look around the territory a bit outside of their own. Clearly the loners were smart enough not to wander onto their leader's territory and this seemed like the best option, because as soon as he stepped from the border the fresh scent of she-cat wafted around him, making him bite back a smug smirk at the thought. It nearly made him stop in his tracks and smooth down his ruffled white and black fur to make a good impression, but.. There was no sense in that. He wouldn't get anywhere near lucky with Crater standing at his side. He blew out a small sigh and rolled his eyes as he started forward, towards the scent, his eyes almost immediately training onto a scrawny seeming she-cat. A tortishell with a neat black line marking down the middle of her face and separating the intermingling colors, and those eyes were to die for. He flashed her a smug grin as he started forward, not surprised when she shot him a brief glare and stepped back in hesitance.
Chimera laid her ears back against her head as she noted the two approaching toms. Damn.. Days like these were when she wished her former twolegs hadn't declawed her as a kitten. Her scrawny figure proved she had a hard time gathering food, as it is, she didn't need to deal with these idiots at the moment. Especially that black and white one with the smug grin stretching across his face. Forget that.
Word Count - 263 Comments - Alright. (:
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Post by Freaks And Geeks on May 20, 2013 19:12:48 GMT -5
Crater approached the first cat they met. He didn't expect great results, not many cats wanted to destroy the clans. Most just wanted to leave them alone not harm or destroy them. He followed Hypocrisy towards the she-cat who retreated in reply to their presence. He wasn't evil per say but if she rejected their cause he wasn't against forcing her. "Hello there."
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Post by - Leafy ღ on May 20, 2013 19:33:47 GMT -5
CHIMERA -
Chimera watched Crate wearily, ignoring Hypocrisy as his eyes scanned over her. "Hello." She answered, keeping her voice even and calm when she spoke. The last thing she wanted to do was do anything to make the two toms before her angry but she knew that would most likely be harder to do then she hoped. "Ingrate. You know nothing. Two toms saunter upon you and you just stand there like you're stupid!" The imaginary voice the hinted on to her insanity shrieked at her, making her ears ring and her head twitch to the side over so slightly before she corrected her posture and looked at Crate, settling for ignoring Hypocrisy. "What do you want?" She got straight to the point and watched him, not bothering to low her guard and settle down. She was tensed and the for along her neck was raised to show she obviously didn't trust them. Her tail that split down the middle to create two twitched slightly as she narrowed her eyes, ready to finish this meeting.
Word Count - 174 Comments - * Edited.
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Post by Freaks And Geeks on May 20, 2013 19:48:20 GMT -5
OOC: Its Crater btw
IC: Crater took another step closer. He hoped he didn't scare her away with the movement. "We represent our leader Philadelphia." He cleared his throat. "We have a mission to destroy the clans. We're here to see if you would like to join."
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Post by - Leafy ღ on May 20, 2013 19:56:44 GMT -5
CHIEMRA // HYPOCRISY -
Chimera watched the two silently for a second before blowing out a small sigh and slumping her shoulders in a shrug. "Destroy?" She asked, frowning at him and giving a small head shake of response as she thought that over. The clans way have refused her in her helpless state with that didn't mean she wished any ill will onto them... But.. Joining this so called 'Philadelphia's' clan would be some help to her. Even it she was of no use she could try. She sighed, shaking her head softly. "No.. I've no intention to destroy the clans, or help." She answered, shaking her head softly and sighing. "So if you'll move along." She answered lowly.
Hypocrisy tipped his head softly, watching Chimera as he slowly grew bored with this. He glanced over towards Crater and shrugged softly, "Eh.. Maybe we should look around a bit more?" He questioned calmly. "Unless you wanna try and convince her." He mumbled under his breath, his yellow eyes calmly flicking back to Chimera. He paused, taking the moment to actually look her over. "Chick.. What's with your tail?" He snickered softly, tipping his head. "What? The twolegs experiment on you or some shit?" He chuckled, shaking her head softly and watching her curiously.
Word Count - 210 Comments - Sorry. It was a typo.
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Post by Freaks And Geeks on May 20, 2013 20:15:14 GMT -5
Crater chuckled on the inside. The jab at her tail was amusing to him. "I don't know, maybe we should try to convince her. Or you know...." He tailed off. Hoping that Hypocrisy would get the message.
OOC: EHHHHHHHH
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Post by - Leafy ღ on May 20, 2013 20:36:28 GMT -5
CHIMERA // HYPOCRISY -
Hypocrisy paused as he thought that over and tipped his head slightly, smirking faintly. "Well then, if it comes to that, then fine. But perhaps she'll listen to reason?" He suggested calmly, narrowing his yellow eyes as he watched Chimera.
Chimera paused as she listened to Hypocrisy and Crater, her eyes narrowing in annoyance towards Hypocrisy when he remarked on her appearance. She opened her mouth to shoot back a comment but trailed off when she caught onto Crater's words almost as soon as they left his mouth. Her blood chilled and she immediately plopped herself down into a sitting position, her tail protectively curling around herself as she hissed softly and raised an unarmored paw to swat at the two should they come closer.
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Post by Freaks And Geeks on May 20, 2013 20:43:03 GMT -5
Crater sighed. No one ever gave in easy. "Well if you want it that way." He moved closer to the she-cat hoping to help prevent an escape. Still out of reach the tom sat in anticipation waiting for either Hypocrisy or the she-cat to do something.
OOC: Can she be forced?
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