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Post by malia on Oct 21, 2014 17:02:04 GMT
 in my mind it's
like you haunt them...
• MALIA TATE PADDED into camp, her movements strangely stiffer than normal. Let's just say that she was in a more reserved mood. Malia looked around at the other NightClanners, wondering what some of them were thinking. The blue-eyed blonde was always interested in how her clanmates were faring. She picked up snippets of gossip, which suggested everything was fine. Satisfied with her research, she flopped down by the exit to camp and watched everything pass by with a smile on her face.
♚ Made by SYLVIA of SA and GS ♚ |
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Post by ladyoftheocean on Oct 21, 2014 19:39:00 GMT
"h-hello there, miss, uh, miss..." ardy padded up with a faint smile to malia. "i'm aardvark. the, uh, clergy apprentice." did that sound concieted of him? maybe it did. oh, now she might not like him, and that was a simply terrible idea. "it's a pleasure to meet you."
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Post by malia on Oct 21, 2014 19:44:59 GMT
in my mind it's
like you haunt them...
• THE GIRL LOOKED at Aardvark and smiled. It was a peculiar name, but she supposed that her own was just as strange. "Malia Tate. Nice to meet you too."
♚ Made by SYLVIA of SA and GS ♚ |
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Post by draco on Oct 21, 2014 23:23:39 GMT
"Sup." the deputy mewed with a lash of his tail. "Who're you? Never seen you before."
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Post by ladyoftheocean on Oct 22, 2014 14:47:44 GMT
"it's nice to meet you, miss malia!" he purred. when draco appeared, his grinfaded a bit. "this is miss malia, mister draco." he said before cowering away.
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Post by malia on Oct 22, 2014 15:44:00 GMT
in my mind it's
like you haunt them...
• SHE BLUSHED SLIGHTLY as Aardvark introduced her to Draco. "You really don't have to call me miss," Malia insisted. She glanced at Draco and blinked. She predicted that this guy was gonna be the kind of person that was always up their own asses.
♚ Made by SYLVIA of SA and GS ♚ |
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Post by draco on Oct 23, 2014 23:23:22 GMT
"Yes well... Hello then." he mewed and dipped his head slightly to the female. A small mischievous smile forming onto his maw.
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