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Posted: Fri Feb 22, 2008 9:38 am
  This journal is for Gypsy & Rusty, members of The Feral Clan. (Played by immortalmina)
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Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2008 12:38 pm
Gypsy Winged Punk name: Gypsy parents: Faizah and Naois siblings Kasinda, Tama, Fianna, Kotari, Kaeda, Cary, Feris mate:Beowulf children: Rusty and Root. personality Gypsy has had a very interesting life. With many downs and a few ups. She had been know to take things a little too hard and too personal. Now that she had come back she had decided to let these things go. Being happy in her oddness and with her family which she loves. loves Beowulf, Rusty, sugar, flying, singing and punkish things. hates Fighting
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Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2008 12:39 pm
Rusty Cool Theif name: Rusty parents:Gypsy Beowulf grandparentsFaizah and Naois siblings Root mate: none children: none. personality He has been with his mom a long time. So, he hasn't had time to find love or things like that. He does however love cards, mostly cheating at them. He also likes to plan hests, though he never has gone through with one. He seems to be lazy and aloof, but that's just part of his charm. loves His family, plans, cards and other things hates Fighting
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Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2008 12:41 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 03, 2008 12:46 pm
heart r
Okay, rp can start after this. If you would like to rp with Gypsy, Rusty or both please pm Mina. Do not post in here unless it was discussed via pm or main thread thanks.
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 8:38 am
A RP with Mom/Grandma Gypsy found herself slowly walking into a place she had once known. It still even smelled of home. The winged female sighed as she sat by a tree...it was the cub tree she and Bewolf had made. Memories. Rusty followed his mom from behind. He thought she go to the Caverns first to find his dad or maybe one of the other relatives, but no first to the tree. He smiled and sat next to her. It's good to be back.
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 4:40 pm
Inside the cavern Faizah had been well at work. Everything looked how it used to by now and things were moving along. The caverns were becoming full again, something the alphess took great pride in. However between all this she still had a little mouth to feed and help grow. The spotted femme stepped outside the cavern into the spring warmth, the wind blowing through her fur gently.
At her feet was a tiny little cub, his tiny feet wobbling alongside her mighty paws. Cary peeked out from behind them at the world outside and let out a wary meow. He disliked being outdoors, especially when it was windy.
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Posted: Tue Apr 08, 2008 8:16 am
Come on Mom, time to go. Rusty then stood up and nudged her with his head. He then began to head down to the Caverns. He saw a figure there that looked familar. The small one wasn't noticed right away by him as he was too focused on the big figure.
Gypsy nodded her head with a smile as she was nudged. She stood up and shook her wings before following her son down. She saw her too. It had been a while now, but she knew right away who that was. Mom? She asked.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 7:33 pm
Faizah's ears twitched and she looked up, blue eyes resting on two familiar figures. Her maw stretched into a smile and she relaxed. It had been a long time since she had seen her wayward daughter and even longer still since she had seen her grandcub. "Gypsy." She stated, her tail giving a twitch. "It's good to see you again."
Even though they had a somewhat rocky past having to do with her choices of a mate and her eagerness, the alphess was always glad to see one of her cubs come home.
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 9:06 am
Gypsy ran over and then stopped in front of the alpha. She never really knew how to treat her sometimes. So, she bowed with her wings out. It is nice to see you too. Which was very ture. She loved her family even if she wasn't always able to see them. Gypsy wanted to much to give her mom a nuzzle, but she didn't. Out of respect.
Rusty walked over and sat next to him mom. Hiya Granny. How are you? Rusty chuckled. He was not as respectful as his mom. That was because he was more of the carefree type. Titles didn't mean as much to him.
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Posted: Sun Apr 13, 2008 12:13 pm
"No need for formalities, Gypsy." Faizah smiled, breaking the tension and giving her daughter an affectionate nuzzle. Her blue eyes then turned to Rusty, a brow raising. "Granny eh? Come now, I'm not that old." She laughed. "I'm fine, just taking some time for myself to relax."
At her feet there was slightly movement, a tiny little cub huddling down behind one of her paws. He peeked up at the other two with equally blue eyes. Tiny ears drew back onto his skull fearfully. Why was everyone to huge in comparison to him? It frightened him.
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Posted: Mon Apr 14, 2008 9:00 am
Gypsy smiled and nuzzled her mother back. It is great to be back and to see you. she told her with another smile. She flashed a looked to Rusty about his comment before seeing the little one. Oh, hello. I'm Gypsy.
Rusty chuckled. I guess you are right. Do you like Grandma or Grams better? This caused yet another chuckled from the adult. He watched as he mother saw and addressed the cub. I'm Rusty.
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Posted: Tue Apr 15, 2008 6:10 pm
The spotted femme snorted a laugh. "Grandma is fine." She rolled her eyes at Rusty playfully. "Oh, right I nearly forgot." She looked down at the cub at her paws and moved them away so they could get a better view of the tiny cub. "This is your new little brother - and uncle, Cary."
Cary blinked up at them and let out a small whimper before hiding behind his mother's paws again. Scary banthi!
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 1:54 pm
Gypsy smiled. More siblings? That's nice. I'm glad to meet you. She told the cub as he hid away. It was okay, she understood. When you are little the world is big.
Rusty chuckled. Alright, Grandma. And now Uncle Cary? I have to say he's a little uncle. Again the adult male chuckled.
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