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Posted: Sun Jul 03, 2011 10:09 pm
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( Played as: Older teen ) Ooc reference:( Think Old Catwoman, as that is her inspired character )
She had already taken a few missions on and was slowly advancing to the ranks along with her sister. Both were now very strong and affordability opponents when fighting against their gender counterparts while training. After her recent mission, she was pulled aside by the doubt and unforgiving news of something bad happening to her partner. Noir, had been enclosing himself in his den for what seemed like weeks. Unable to get any further in than the normal couple of feet before she heard something odd and was run out by him..
So she resided in the pride so she could be around if he needed her. A good student should know their teachers and Noir was not acting right. Something must have happened, thus. The only way she knew to get information was within the entertainers. They ALWAYS knew what was going on. Their clients had big hungry mouths of greed for pleasure. After all the training and all the missions, she hardly spent time in the pride itself anymore and she was very 'misplaced' for her damnest to try and rid that feeling.
For once, she had completely submerged herself in the entertainers company, learning their ways, indulged in them, now she was missing it big time- and looked like a first timer as she slowly walked towards their dens. Her head held high, she knew she was among the best of her kind but still, even if she lost touch of how the entertainers were- she was still quite familiar with names... Smirking as she gave her looks and smirks across the board to different entertainers until she reached a part of the tunnel where it seemed like someone inhabited it alone.. She didn't hear any voices, so that meant that someone must be free... What she would see next would probably surprise her..
"Hello~" A sly smirk..
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Posted: Mon Jul 18, 2011 1:24 am
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Posted: Tue Aug 02, 2011 12:01 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2011 2:59 pm
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Slowly she circled him and moved in close, as if to take in his scent.. A flattery really. "Please, I'm better ~~~~" As she slowly brought her snout over his neck, then looked up at him. "In the dance of death than I am to merely entertain~" A smirk as her head rubbed under his chin, slowly moving away from him, her tail dragging along his side as she circled once more.
"The best thing you have said~ the proof that you may possibly belong here." Eyeing him. "Finish the dance." Shrugging as she grazed outside of his den. Eyeing, this was the practice area, she wondered why he was the only one using it~ and why he didn't have on scratch on him. Looking back at him with a definitely lure to her, she could have been an entertainer but her lure was more stronger in the act of killing, something only her teacher knew so well.
Lifting her body again from its stop to walk smoothly back to him, aware of each turn of her muscles and grace. "Katapatan, but for you~ you can call me Kata." Looking up with a questionable face to 'check' her memories. "If I recall, your mother was very beautiful, and rarely do I say beautiful to a non-entertainer." Nodding. "My commander watched carefully of you for a very long time before he turned his face to allow you all to live. I remember it well." Smiling at him, approving him to be near her.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2011 11:00 am
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Ajani never looked away from her as she circled him. There was something creeping admiring about her, to the point where Ajani didn't want to look away. He knew she was dangerous, that was obvious. The way she talked, the way she looked. “It is very nice to meet you Kata,” he spoke his words carefully. He started moving his legs around gracefully, deciding that while listening to Kata he would continue to practice.
His smile grew when she mentioned his mother. It made him feel better when other complimented him mother. “She sure is.” he said with admiration, doing a quick spin. “She was once an entertainer, years ago. Unlike me she was born with grace.”
“What about your family?” he asked curiously. He was still trying to piece together all of the bloodlines for the pride. It was proving difficult with all the members of the pride. As he thought about what role Kata was, it started to become apparent. “If you aren't a entertainer,” his brain was slowly making the connection, “Aw! You must be a merchant!” He sounded far too please with himself. It was a dangerous job, he thought and with her skills and beauty he thought she could trade anything with someone.
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 3:28 am
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 6:51 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2011 2:13 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2011 5:15 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2011 8:33 pm
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