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    Beasts of Beyond Other Archived Roleplay The Pitt FINE PIECE OF BEE / JOINING

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    [glow=white,1,400]SHE ASKED ME, 'SON, WHEN I GROW OLD. WILL YOU BUY ME A HOUSE OF GOLD' ? — 。+゚.[/glow]
    Well, Bee had been traveling by himself for some time now, all he had was his music and his skateboard, the helmet wearing feline would hum quickly to himself. He hadn't realized where he was until his skateboards wheels sunk into the sand, he would pry off his helmet staring rather sadly. He would wipe the sweat off his head only to mutter with a shake of his head "Fuck, it's so hot." The golden tabby didn't hesitate to reach into his fanny pack grabbing one of his favorite scrunchies did he put his fur into a bun above his head so seeing would be much easier and not as hot. Picking up his skateboard with his jaws, the feline drew closer to the border though he'd let his prized possession fall out of his jaws. He had seen the other places but they hadn't really stuck out to him, well, except that one place that seemed like some kind of vacation resort but there was the ocean and the ocean meant sharks. He shivered at the memory as he tucked his tongue back into his mouth, he could breathe out quietly only to kick some sand into the air.

    He would let his headphones rest on his neck, Bumblebee taking a seat though he tried keeping his paws busy since he tended to fidget a lot if he wasn't doing something to occupy his paws. He picked up pawfuls of sand watching it fly out of his paws, he rolled his shoulders adjusting the backpack that rested on his spine, he pulled out one of his spray paint cans from his fanny pack starting to graffiti up his skateboard up a bit, he might as well entertain himself. "I'm here to join! M'names Bumblebee Sixx!" He would pipe out only to begin humming a loud tune to himself. All he had to do now was wait for somebody to come over and accept him into the group or whatever. It wouldn't be like his old group where he had family at every corner which made him a bit sad but, hopefully it would provide him a home at least. [glow=COLOR,1,400]—[/glow]
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    Caustic loathed each and every joiner he was forced to establish contact with since his arrival. It was an interruption to his work, especially since that wolverine had infiltrated his home and ate everything.
    He detested his current quest: hunting for food. Octane was back in his cave, checking out his home and trying to entertain himself. Caustic was repulsed to the eating he was forced to resort to here, the ripping and tearing and crunching of bones was too savage, too brutal.
    Primal. Caustic had rejected all notions of beast hood from this form, but eating and relieving himself were the two factors he could not escape from.
    The child before him was entertaining and intriguing, at least. Caustic raised from the underbrush, gas pluming from his jaws as green eyes settled on the strange cat.
    "Where did you get all of your possessions?"
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