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| you call me on the telephone [open, singing] | |
| By: Raven` Date: May 13, 2016, 6:53 pm | |
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| "We're just playing hide and seek, it's getting hard to breathe | |
| under the sheets with you." Night mewed as she was out in the | |
| territory, her voice being lifted away by the wind. Singing was | |
| a favorite pastime of hers and, like many other undiscovered | |
| artists, she didn't like showing her talents to the world. "I | |
| don't want to play no games. I'm tired of always chasing, | |
| chasing after you." she paused, glancing around before allowing | |
| her voice to get a bit louder, still not reaching its full | |
| potential. | |
| "I don't give a f[font=verdana]u[/font]ck about you anyways! | |
| Whoever said I gave a sh[font=verdana]i[/font]t about you? You | |
| never share your toys or communicate; I guess I'm just a play | |
| date to you." the meaning of the song, to her, wasn't all that | |
| significant. One night stands... Well, she came from one, as | |
| most did. Hell, it probably influenced her name. Still, she had | |
| yet to fall prey to one of her own. Thankfully. | |
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| Re: you call me on the telephone [open, singing] | |
| By: Zᴏᴇ﹖ Date: May 16, 2016, 8:29 | |
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| Re: you call me on the telephone [open, singing] | |
| By: Raven` Date: May 18, 2016, 4:55 am | |
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| bump ? | |
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| Re: you call me on the telephone [open, singing] | |
| By: Zᴏᴇ﹖ Date: May 18, 2016, 4:45 | |
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| acc sorry!] | |
| Badger Storm noticed her singing and paused, watching her | |
| movements and listening to her song. It was so pretty and silky | |
| to her ears. | |
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| Re: you call me on the telephone [open, singing] | |
| By: dawnfire111 Date: May 18, 2016, 6:00 pm | |
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| Marilyn slowly walked over, her curiosity pulling her closer to | |
| the strange singing she-cat. The kitten caught a couple of words | |
| she was pretty sure her mother would murder her for saying out | |
| loud, but she never understood why they were bad, so it didn't | |
| bother her. Besides, her mom wasn't here. It also didn't occur | |
| to her that it might be dangerous for a kit to be wandering | |
| around the territory. Oops. | |
| She still thought the lady had a pretty voice, although she | |
| didn't know what it meant. "Wow," she whispered, eyes trained on | |
| the she-cat. She wished she could sing like that. Her dad always | |
| said she sounded like a whale when she tried, so she only sang | |
| in front of him just to irritate him. | |
| #Post#: 64513-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: you call me on the telephone [open, singing] | |
| By: Raven` Date: June 15, 2016, 7:48 am | |
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| Night stiffened, her pelt lighting up like a Christmas tree. | |
| Mostly. See, Rae recently decided that Night would literally | |
| have a pelt made of the night sky. Well, not literally, but much | |
| like it. The small fem shivered, the "stars" on her pelt giving | |
| off faint light as she just stared at the two. | |
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| Re: you call me on the telephone [open, singing] | |
| By: dawnfire111 Date: June 17, 2016, 1:00 pm | |
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| Marilyn smiled in awe when her pelt sparkled, literally, and | |
| shone as if she were covered in hundreds of fireflies. "You have | |
| a really pretty singing voice, miss star lady!" she purred, | |
| oblivious to her own interruption and the she-cat's shock. | |
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| Re: you call me on the telephone [open, singing] | |
| By: Raven` Date: June 17, 2016, 1:54 pm | |
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| Miss star lady. That was adorable. But, still, the situation was | |
| embarrassing. The young fem closed her eyes, turning her head to | |
| the ground. "Oh? Well, uh, thanks." she mewed, rubbing her arm | |
| with a paw. [b]"Um. Where's your father, Mari? He must be | |
| worried sick." | |
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| Re: you call me on the telephone [open, singing] | |
| By: dawnfire111 Date: June 17, 2016, 4:22 pm | |
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| "Worried?? Pff! More like relieved," she giggled. Why would he | |
| be worried about her at all? It seemed like he constantly wished | |
| she wasn't there, so for once she thought, why not? He was the | |
| best, and only, father she'd ever had, he probably needed a | |
| break! She could understand that. She could take care of herself | |
| for a while. | |
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| Re: you call me on the telephone [open, singing] | |
| By: Raven` Date: June 19, 2016, 4:47 pm | |
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| "I'm sure you're wrong about that, sweetheart. He cares about | |
| you." Night mewed, a small smile on her face. "How about we go | |
| back to camp? Me, you, and Badger?" she tried to negotiate, the | |
| 'stars' on her pelt dimming. | |
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