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Post by Rumpleteazer on Dec 28, 2010 10:10:41 GMT -5
Rumple giggled, hugging Mungo's arm and leaning her head against him. "Aww, how sweet ya are when ya think I'm mad. It's precious, really..." She shrugged, releasing her brother to idly play with the pearls around her neck.
"'Sides, ya don't have to lie. Vicky and I ain't comparable. She's all pure and shit." Rumple rolled her eyes, rising up on her toes to dance a few steps forward in a convoluted parody of Victoria. She turned abruptly back to Mungo, dropping back to her flat feet. "I dunno what toms can see in 'er...."
She stuck out her tongue, and turned back to walk forward again. "But neva mind about our pretty little Princess. Where are we gonna find these Pollicles to bother?"
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Post by Mungojerrie on Dec 28, 2010 17:04:02 GMT -5
Mungo couldn't help but chuckle at Rumple's little dance. After she finished he gave a few joking claps.
"Well, we'll go whereva the Pollicles hang out.... Maybe the park?" he suggested. Then, with a smirk he ran forward a few feet and started doing a few pirouettes, waving his hands around madly. "Who am I Rump? If YOU get ta be Vicky, then I get to be Mr. Sparkle-lees!"
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Post by Rumpleteazer on Dec 28, 2010 17:30:19 GMT -5
Rumple grinned at Mungo's applause. She bobbed a little curtsy, eyes lighting up at his antics. "See, this is why I put up with ya, cause ya can always make me smile!" She paused, pursing her lips. "Eh, Misto ain't so bad. A bit annoyin', sure, but not that bad..."
Rumple shrugged, suddenly giggling and grabbing Mungo's hand to pull him forward. "Then, let's go ta the park! Your fallin' slowed us up, Mungo, let's go!"
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Post by Mungojerrie on Dec 29, 2010 23:19:06 GMT -5
"Alright alright!" he laughed, being pulled along by Rumple. "My falling slowed us down? What about your love of these pearls?" He snickered and pulled out Rumple's pearls from behind his back, dangling them precariously in front of her. He had swiped them without her noticing.
With a smirk he tossed the necklace up into the air and bolted off in the direction of the park.
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Post by Rumpleteazer on Dec 29, 2010 23:50:35 GMT -5
Rumple giggled along with Mungo, but at the word 'pearls' her face froze in confusion. "What...?" Her eyes fixed on the pearls dangling from her brother's paw, and her hands immediately went to her throat.
"My.... my.... Why you...." she stammered, trying to get her words together. Before she managed to, Mungo tossed the pearls in the air and she lunged for them. Rumple fell forward to the ground, the pearls cradled safely in her hands.
A few seconds later, she snapped to and pushed herself up, shoving the pearls in her pocket as she ran after her brother. "Jackass!" Rumple yelled after him. "Cheater! How the hell did ya get my pearls, ya jerk?" Panting, she kept racing after him, mentally cursing her legs again.
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Post by Mungojerrie on Dec 30, 2010 7:55:55 GMT -5
"Same way YOU got 'em! Stole 'em!" he shouted back, "Should be more careful next time shouldn't ya Rumpy?"
Even though Mungo theived more for childish joy and excitement, he was actually pretty good at it. He didn't take it all as seriously as his sister did, that being one of the reasons he didn't ever bother to pull a heist on his own. Macavity had taught them both well.
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Post by Rumpleteazer on Dec 30, 2010 16:22:22 GMT -5
Rumple rolled her eyes, considering yelling back at her stupid brother, but deciding it was better to save her breath for running. Thieving was both serious and fun for her. She always concentrated when she was on a heist, because she couldn't stand failure. But she loved the high she got from sneaking something out from under someone's nose. Shame Mungo was nearly as good at thieving as she was, and she could often be oblivious to his pranks.
Eyes lighting up, she pointed ahead. "There's the park! We're almost there!" Grinning, she pushed herself to run faster. She had no hope of beating Mungo, but she might as well try to catch up to him.
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Post by Mungojerrie on Dec 31, 2010 21:03:59 GMT -5
"Alright! Awesome!" Mungo shouted excitedly, making punching motions in the air, "Yeah! I'm gonna get me a Pollicle and beat it up! Boom smash kazaam!" His childish excitement was quite entertaining, as he reverted to almost kittenish ways, with the sound effects and punching. He just hoped that the stories about the Rumpus Cat coming along and driving the Pollicles away was only that, a story. It would be a huge disappointed if they got to the park and didn't find any dogs. Well, maybe there'd be some old lady walking a Peke or something, terrorizing the little foo-foo dogs was just as fun.
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Post by Rumpleteazer on Dec 31, 2010 22:21:43 GMT -5
Rumple giggled at Mungo's antics. "Everlastin' cat, yer such a kitten!" Putting on an extra burst of speed, she caught up to her brother, running just on his heels. "You think yer so tough? I'll find two of 'em!" Always had to try and show up her brother, didn't she? She giggled more as they approached the park entrance, skidding abruptly to a stop.
"What if there are humans, huh? We've got to ditch our clothes..." Rumple rolled her eyes. Being around humans meant so many complications....
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Post by Mungojerrie on Jan 1, 2011 1:56:44 GMT -5
Mungo sighed. Girls, always worried about how they looked. "I myself prefer ta be in the nude. So breezy and nice," he joked. He stopped, walking over to Rumple. With a finger he poked at her chest, "That means you'll 'ave to get rid of tha stuffin!"
Uncaring, he began to undo his belt. He slid it out of his beltloops and tossed it aside, to retrieve it later. "I don't see why its such a big deal. I mean, if I wasn't worried about bein gang raped or somethin, I wouldn't even wear clothes!"
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Post by Rumpleteazer on Jan 1, 2011 2:43:11 GMT -5
"Which is why yer a pervert..." Rumple muttered under her breath, yanking off her fishnet gloves. Her eyes followed Mungo's finger jabbing her chest up to his face, and she raised an eyebrow. "I gave the stuffin' to you, when ya cracked yer fat head open."
Snorting, she turned away from her brother to yank her shirt over her head. She liked clothes, she liked looking cute and feminine. Without her padded bra and flouncy skirts, she had a tendency to look a bit boyish. Over her shoulder, she snickered at Mungo's worries. "Gang raped? Wot the hell er you talkin' about? Gang raped, wit the Jellicles.... Ha!"
After finding a nook to store her clothes, Rumple wiggled out of her leggings and panties and began to struggle with her bra clasp. Darn it, she put this thing on every day, she should be able to get it off easily enough.
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Post by Mungojerrie on Jan 1, 2011 3:19:55 GMT -5
Mungo stopped for a moment, taking time to think about the tissues. "Oh... yeah. Right. My fat head."
Unbuttoning his jeans he let them fall to his ankles before fumbling out of them. Picking them up he threw them next to his belt, not hiding them neatly like Rumple was. With one quick motion he slipped out his shirt, that too was thrown aside. All that was left were his boxers. He almost didn't want to take them off, they had pictures of tigers on them! How cool was that!? He gave in though and pulled them off. Placing them in his pile of clothes, he went over to help his sister.
"Ya 'avin some trouble there?" he asked curiously. It relieved him a bit to see that she took awhile to undress. That was a good sign in his mind that she wasn't out traipsing around at night hooking up with random toms. "Ya need help?"
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Post by Rumpleteazer on Jan 1, 2011 13:09:29 GMT -5
As Mungo walked over to her, Rumple finally managed to get the clasp undone. "Nope!" she said cheerfully, sliding the lacy blue bra off her shoulders and tucking it in her pile of clothes. "I'm a big girl, I can take care of myself."
She looked down at her body, making a face. "I look like a fuckin' boy now, damn it. This is why I like wearin' clothes." She gestured at her utter lack of curves and shrugged, strolling back towards the park.
"There better be some Pollicles, I ain't gettin' stripped down fer nothin'."
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Post by Mungojerrie on Jan 1, 2011 19:46:13 GMT -5
"Well, that means that you'll appeal ta both genders than. Sounds good ta me," he commented. Snickering lightly he forged on ahead into the park. He slinked around behind trees, trying to act like some sort of ninja. Looking out, he spotted a rather rough looking dog.
"Wee-oo wee-oo! Pollicle ahoy!" he shouted. He leapt out from behind the tree and charged at the Pollicle.
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Post by Rumpleteazer on Jan 1, 2011 20:09:46 GMT -5
Rumple allowed Mungo to get ahead of her, so she could make a face and try to giggle silently at his antics. Being silent wasn't always something she was good at, but she learned early on that laughing openly at Mungo when he thought he was being cool wasn't a very smart idea.
At her brother's shout, she quickly locked eyes on the Pollicle he had chosen. Aw, why did Mungo have to pick the scariest dog in the place? Gulping, she screwed she shoulders and ran after her brother, determined not to be left out. "You couldn' 'ave picked a smaller one, could ya?"
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Post by Mungojerrie on Jan 2, 2011 0:55:12 GMT -5
He looked back and stuck his tongue out at Rumple teasingly. "Aw c'mon! Ya scared? He's not so big!" the tom laughed.
He ran circles around the large dog, which because of its bulky body had trouble keeping up with a lithe cat. Taunting it, Mungo shouted, "C'mon then pup! Can't even catch a little kitty cat can ya!?" Oooh, this was the type of thrill he lived for.
"Let's see what ya can do, ya son-ova-bitch!" he cackled. He looked to see if Rumple was coming before taunting the dog more. He wanted it to chase him.
After getting it riled up enough, he darted in the direction of his sister. Rushing past he yelled, "Ya might wanna run Rumpy! He'll think yer me!"
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Post by Rumpleteazer on Jan 2, 2011 1:15:45 GMT -5
Rumple had followed her brother, but stood back as he taunted the dog, rolling her eyes. She never really like dogs, but it was fun watching Mungo torment them. As long as she didn't have to get too close, or they were small. Big dogs scared her.
Giggling slightly she bounced from foot to foot, clapping her hands. As Mungo ran past her, she stared after him for a few seconds before her gaze snapped back to the dog, her eyes widened, and she turned to scramble after her brother.
"You... You!" She chanced a glance over her shoulder, and gasped as she saw the dog, only a few strides behind her, focused on her tail. Yelping, she grabbed and held her tail to her chest, trying to catch up to Mungo.
"If I get eaten, I'm comin' back from the grave and tellin' Munk it's yer fault!"
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Post by Mungojerrie on Jan 2, 2011 1:28:34 GMT -5
Mungo made a few faces as Rumpleteazer yelled at him, "Wah wah wah, don't be such a baby Rumple!"
In this time, he failed to realize that he was running straight on at another Pollicle.
He felt himself crash into something big... and hard... and muscley. He fell backwards onto his rear. Rubbing his head lightly he looked up to see the face of a big, snarling, drooling dog in hovering over him. The cat's eyes widened and he let out a screech as he fumbled around, trying to get away.
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Post by Rumpleteazer on Jan 2, 2011 13:53:04 GMT -5
Rumple nearly fell over Mungo when she finally caught up to him, gasping. "Why... what..." She looked up, to see another very scary Pollicle, and gulped. Casting a quick glance over her shoulder to check where the first dog was, she started tugging Mungo's arm.
"C'mon Jerrie, c'mon...." After another glance over her shoulder, she yanked Mungo to the side, trying to find an escape route. "I don' wanna be lunch!" Spying an alley, she darted towards it, dragging her brother with her. "Come on!"
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Post by Mungojerrie on Jan 5, 2011 16:18:38 GMT -5
"No objections 'ere! Let's go!" he said, his eyes wide with panic. He kept a tight grip on Rumple as he took the lead heading towards the alley, pulling her along behind him. "Who woulda guessed they'd be so cranky today!? Sheesh!"
Quickly scanning his surroundings, he found that he had lost his sense of where they were in the panic. Crap, they should have left a trail of bread crumbs or something.
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Post by Rumpleteazer on Jan 5, 2011 20:48:19 GMT -5
Rumple stumbled after her brother, gasping and trying to keep up. She cast a quick glance over her shoulder, straining to see the dogs. Were they still back there? Trying to quiet her gasps to hear, she could just hear their snuffs as the dogs followed.
Turning back forward to run without tripping, she caught sight of a little nook hidden by boxes and a trashcan and changed course to try and drag Mungo over to it. "Shh, over here!" Rumple let go of Mungo's hand, diving behind the box to press herself up to the wall, clapping a hand over her mouth to silence her gasps.
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Post by Mungojerrie on Jan 8, 2011 2:49:31 GMT -5
Mungojerrie, instead of going behind the box as his sister did, jumped inside the box. He carefully peered over the edge. His body shook nervously and his ears were pinned down to his head. He held his breath. His lungs burned, as the running already had him winded.
Well... this was not one of his best ideas now was it? Usually pestering the dogs was pretty harmless.
His eyes darted back and forth. Which way did they come in the alley again? From the left? Right?
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Post by Rumpleteazer on Jan 9, 2011 17:51:34 GMT -5
Rumple tried to breathe as quietly as possible, ears perked for any sign of the pollicles. Concentrating, she picked up the padding of the dogs, coming from the direction they ran from. As they approached, Rumple pressed her hands to her mouth, willing herself to stop breathing or moving. She head the snuffs of the dogs, trying to pick up the scent of the cats. She could have sworn they were right in front of the box, right about to find them.
But almost as soon as Rumple started to think she couldn't hold her breath any longer, the snuffing stopped and she heard padding, getting fainter as the dogs went back in the direction they came from. No way... She waited a few seconds, even peeking out from behind the box, just to make sure they were leaving, before taking a deep breath of air, sinking to sit on the ground with her arms wrapped around her knees.
She was never going to forgive Mungo for this.
((OOC: Should we move to a new thread in Mac's territory soon?))
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Post by Mungojerrie on Jan 9, 2011 18:02:33 GMT -5
Mungo hopped out of the box once he saw the coast was clear. "Well. That was unexpected," he said, quite nonchalantly. A scowl came to his face, oh boy, he was really confused now. He looked down both ways of the alley, he honestly had no idea what way they had come in from.
"Alright, c'mon. Lets go." He reached a hand down to Rumple. "We've gotta get back before it gets dark. He took another look around and swallowed hard.
'Ok Jerrie. Focus. Its alright,' he thought to himself.
He moved on in a direction out of the alleys. Unknowing to himself, that it was the wrong direction.
((OOC: Yep, I'd say so. I'll make up the new thread of them wandering onto Mac's turf))
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