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Ghoul prided himself on many great and wonderful things.
Intelligence was not one of them.
Which was why he found himself sashaying through BrookClan's territory being escorted by some very nice – and fine – gentlemen toward their camp.
He wasn't complaining.
Being halted and manhandled about wasn't too bad, but he wished they'd crack a smile. It'd make this whole experience just a touch better, despite how much he loved their brooding bad boy facade.
He glanced up when he heard someone speak to him. At least, he thought they spoke to him. Maybe they didn't. Either way, he'd humor them.
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Post by uniqcrim on Aug 3, 2019 16:16:21 GMT -5
Asger stood tall, proud, and with a cold look in his eyes as some of his Voiny brought a trespasser in front of him. His rare sleek calico pelt shimmered in the sunlight and a thorny flower crown stood atop his head just like the tsars before him. "What brings you in to my territory?" The tom as coldly and coolly, watching the stranger carefully.
"Does everyone have a stick up their-" He stopped himself, looking around at everyone who seemed to be sporting an amazing case of mass resting dung face. "That must be uncomfortable." He looked back at the tom. "With all due respect – which, by the way, I give little – I was just minding my business, taking my usual stroll through the territories. Visited Doestar in SummerClan, passed by Seastar in EarthClan. I didn't think you guys would suddenly lash out as if I brought the plague with me." He lifted an arm and sniffed under it. "I don't stink that bad."
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Post by uniqcrim on Aug 3, 2019 16:39:41 GMT -5
Asger raised a lazy eyebrow, tilting his head as he examined the other cat carefully. "I don't know about that, there is an awfully putrid stink of Winterclan on your pelt." He had little patience for other clan cats these days. They seemed to think their territory was a free-for-all and he wasn't as accepting of this as his predecessors. "And who are you to be visiting all the clan leaders on the books? It's awfully rude of you to pass through my territory and not greet me as well, no?"
"I mean, that's what I'm doing now, isn't it? If you could get off your high- ... rock and come down here and greet me, I think you'd realize we'd get along pretty well." He smirked and winked, leaning back. His tail swished playfully behind himself. "Besides, I hold no affiliation with WinterClan anymore. Or any Clan for that matter. Thus," he lifted a paw and motioned it as if to represent 'so on and so on', "why I'm visiting my friends in other places."
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Post by uniqcrim on Aug 3, 2019 16:45:38 GMT -5
Even better, he was not affiliated with any clan and was wondering on his own time and devices. Asger flicked his tail to the Voiny who had brought the white furred tom, "Leave us." He commanded before stepping down from his rock. "And why would I get along with you when we have no common interests?" Surely this tom had to know that Brookclan was not kind or welcoming to strangers or trespassers.
Watching as his escorts left him with grumbles of displeasure but otherwise remained silent, he smirked and puffed out his chest, lifting his chin. He was a catch. This big bad could see it. "You don't know that, after all we don't even know each other. You haven't even introduced yourself, which is very poor manners by the way, but that's fine, I understand you were convinced I wasn't worth your time, energy, love... But now that that's in the past, hakuna matata and all that, my name is Ghoul. Well, it was Ghoulmask but that doesn't really fit my persona these days." He sniffed. "So Ghoul. What's your name hot stuff?"
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Post by uniqcrim on Aug 3, 2019 17:18:26 GMT -5
"I am Asger, the Tsar of Brookclan." He introduced himself as firmly as ever. He did not feel particularly persuaded by the toms words, after all it was not rude of him to withhold an introduction. This was his clan and his land, the trespasser meant little to him. He smirked, however, amused by the tom's words. "Convince me for why you are worth my time, you're quite lucky I'm not in the mood for an execution right now."
“Gee, you really know how to charm a guy. Have you never flirted with anyone before? Because,” he looked him up and down with a raised eyebrow, “it shows. How about we go out on a date like normal people so we can get to know each other. It isn’t romantic if I’m listing off my qualities like a resumé.” He rolled his shoulders.
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Post by uniqcrim on Aug 17, 2019 15:15:20 GMT -5
He fixed the tom with a mildly annoyed look. Why would he go on a date with a tom of all cats? Dating hadn't exactly been high on his list of priorities since he had always been a member of the religious team and dates were worthy of death. "Can't say I ever have, such an act was worthy of my execution for a long time. Very well, I'll let you accompany me out."
