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Post by Cari on Oct 2, 2007 18:47:21 GMT -5
 Name: Laurelpaw (Will be Laurelberry) Pelt: Laurelpaw has a warm chocolate colored pelt with a white muzzle, chin paws and stomach. Her fur is of medium length. Age: 7 1/2 moons Eyes: Forest green Rank: Apprentice Gender: She cat Clan: Boulderclan Crush: Cheetahpaw (but won't show it) Kits: None Sibling: Bluepaw Mentor: NEED ONE!!! Personality: She's really quite a softie, but she doesn't show it. A lot of times she has a bit of an attitude, especially towards Cheetahpaw, who she really adores but doesn't really know how to show it to him and is afraid of getting hurt if she does. Plus even though she loves him, his pride and cockiness half annoys her half makes her heart melt, so the side of her that is annoyed by it would never show him she liked him because, like her sister, she doesn't want to boost his ego. She can be a bit of a hot-head but at the same time sensitive. But when she gets hurt, she doesn't act it but instead vents herself with anger. History: ... *scratches head* I dunno... but at any rate something happened to her parents cuz they're not around anymore... too lazy to rp them or figure out what happened to them. :} oocRAIN// Fixed it for ya! |
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Post by Pessimistic One on Oct 2, 2007 18:57:55 GMT -5
Heh. Cheetahpaw is popular with the ladiessss~
--catnip'dagain--
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Post by Cari on Oct 2, 2007 19:14:52 GMT -5
ooc: HURRAH! *tackleglomps* Thanks, meow!
And sure, rain! That'll be great! But um, we're in Boulderclan- you know that, right? xD
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Post by rain on Oct 2, 2007 19:22:27 GMT -5
Wow, haha. I must be out of it. Or I could just not have been paying attention. Yes, that's probably it. Haha. I'll have to figure out a name first..
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Post by Pessimistic One on Oct 2, 2007 19:24:44 GMT -5
--tackleglomp'd--
Harharhar.
Silly Rain.
Paying attention is for rabbits!
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Post by rain on Oct 2, 2007 19:48:52 GMT -5
Rain's decided to go with Blueeye(paw) Sorry though, she doesn't look too much like Laurelpaw..she's more tabby-looking.
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Post by Cari on Oct 3, 2007 20:35:53 GMT -5
Dat's fine wit me!
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Post by ask on Oct 4, 2007 9:43:23 GMT -5
Okay. I'll give you a witness account of what happened.
Laurelpaw's father was CHARGIN' HIS LAZOR and then her mother popped in and was liek 'WTF'
And then her father was all OPS I SWALLOWED MAH LAZOR.
And then her mother started to write a rap song filled with endless lyrics of drugs and how you're her bish.
And then Laurelpaw popped in and was all 'Dayymmmmmmmm'
And then her father began seeing the errors of his way, and began CHARGIN' HIS LAZOR again.
And Laurelpaw spoke up.
"I witnessed a suicide today.There was this one guy, he shot himself in the head. He punched me and I punched him back. When he was dead o' course.I got in one lil fight and my mom got scared
She said 'You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in bel Air'
I begged and pleaded with her day after day
But she packed my suite case and send me on my way
She gave me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket.
I put my walkman on and said, 'I might as well kick it'.
First class, yo this is bad
Drinking orang juice out of a champagne glass.
Is this what the people of Bel-Air Living like?
Hmmmmm this might be alright.
But wait I hear the pricey booze, wine all that
Is Bel-Air the type of place they send this cool cat?
I don't think sow
I'll see when I get there
I hope they're prepared for the prince of Bel-Air
Well, the plane landed and when I came out
There was a dude who looked like a cop and yelled my name out
I ain't trying to get arrested
I just got here
I sprang with the quickness like lightening, disappeared
I whistled for a cab and when it came near
The license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror
If anything I can say this cab is rare
But I thought 'Now forget it' - 'Yo homes to Bel Air'
I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8
And I yelled to the cabbie 'Yo homes smell ya later'
I looked at my kingdom
I was finally there
To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air"
(YOU GOT FRESH PRINCE'D!)
And then her father was all like IMMA FIRIN' MAH LAZOR! SHOOP DER WHOOP >:U
After that, her mother began singing about mudkips. Over and over..
'SO I HERD YOU LIEK MUDKIPS.'
'I HATH HEARDETH THAT YOU LIKETH THE KIPS OF THE MUD.'
'IN SOVIET RUSSIA, MUDKIP LIEKS YOU!'
Before finally exploding in a bloodbath of win.
And then her father kept on firin' his lazor. They finally had to kill him because he owned their forest with his lazor.
To this day, the cries of 'IMMA CHARGIN MAH LAZOR!' will scare even the dead of the forest.
Of course, if one comes across the Lazor Charger, start talking about mudkips. This will give you enough time to CHARGE YOUR LAZOR.
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Post by rain on Oct 4, 2007 14:38:08 GMT -5
 -blinks- |
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Post by Pessimistic One on Oct 4, 2007 18:27:49 GMT -5
Again, Frosty, you wow and awe me with your randomness and "creativity". xD |
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Post by Cari on Oct 4, 2007 18:45:18 GMT -5
......... ......... Wow. Um very nice. But you know, I don't really think thats going to work. (Oh yeah, by the way, I actually laughed out loud- and hard- when I read that) |
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