11-01-2020, 02:34 AM
Nine rather enjoyed this whole "prank war" thing that Palmclan had going on with Alithís Evgenis. Not only was it fun to think up potential pranks and figure out what others had done, but it was certainly a hell of a lot more relaxing than the wars that Number Nine was used to. Of course, it was sometimes difficult to tell when something was actually a prank, or a genuine gesture of goodwill – those were usually the best times, since that made it more fun. This was one of those times, where Nine just happened to be in the right place, at the right time. He had been flying high above the boardwalk, checking out everything that there was to see, if he was honest. He didn't often have assigned routes for his air patrols, instead choosing to go wherever the wind took him. This time, it had taken him towards the boardwalk, allowing him to swoop and soar low above the various buildings and see what was going on. It was pretty nice, especially since some of those living within the boardwalk had chosen to decorate their homes with various spooky things, and little battery powered lights. It made a pleasant sight, especially when one was flying over it all.
However, Number Nine's interest was truly piqued when he noticed Rhinestone down below, along with a basket of goodies. Allowing himself to swoop down, Nine spread out his large feathered wings, hovering down until his large paws met the crumbling wood of the boardwalk. He sniffed curiously at the gifts that had been left for them, chuckling before he muttered in agreement, "Yeah, real nice. Especially for those of us that might be a little too old for th'whole trick or treating shtick." Not that Number Nine didn't intend to dress up – he loved doing that, especially when Lewis was around to do it with him. Deciding that he had enough of just looking, Nine reached out to grab one of the various jars, fulling it over and popping open the top. He reached a large paw inside, managing to hook one of the brightly colored candies before popping it into his mouth. It took a moment for the treat's taste to hit him, but once it did, he found himself recoiling a bit. His nose wrinkled, and he grit out unpleasantly, "Ah... sour candies... I take back my nice comment." He wasn't really angry, just frustrated he had both fallen for a prank and lost out on his chance for something sweet.
However, Number Nine's interest was truly piqued when he noticed Rhinestone down below, along with a basket of goodies. Allowing himself to swoop down, Nine spread out his large feathered wings, hovering down until his large paws met the crumbling wood of the boardwalk. He sniffed curiously at the gifts that had been left for them, chuckling before he muttered in agreement, "Yeah, real nice. Especially for those of us that might be a little too old for th'whole trick or treating shtick." Not that Number Nine didn't intend to dress up – he loved doing that, especially when Lewis was around to do it with him. Deciding that he had enough of just looking, Nine reached out to grab one of the various jars, fulling it over and popping open the top. He reached a large paw inside, managing to hook one of the brightly colored candies before popping it into his mouth. It took a moment for the treat's taste to hit him, but once it did, he found himself recoiling a bit. His nose wrinkled, and he grit out unpleasantly, "Ah... sour candies... I take back my nice comment." He wasn't really angry, just frustrated he had both fallen for a prank and lost out on his chance for something sweet.
HELLBENT ON MAKING YOU LOVE ME TOO
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[/td][td][div style="margin-top: -6px; margin-left: 5px; height: 75px; width: 250px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8px;"]NUMBER NINE is a MALE JAGUAR with HE/HIM pronouns. he is a WARRIOR of PALMCLAN and is 52 months old. he is a BOUNTY HUNTER and is married to LEWIS. he has NO POWERS but is HIGHLY TRAINED. he is physically HARD and mentally MEDIUM. attack in #a97579. played by STILLY.[/td][/tr][/table]