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Post by Tumblebrutus on Apr 7, 2010 8:46:44 GMT -5
Tumblebrutus used his teeth, feet pressed hard against the plastic ribbing of a storage bin, his belt used around the middle to pass over two sets of rollers. He growled in the effort to tie it further. Plan 'Make New Skateboard' wasn't going over real well, so he had to settle for the next best thing.
It was amazing how they could make things such as clothes or bagpipes, but get to a damn piece of wood and wheels and everyone seemed to be stupid. He offered a whine, a bit of a shrill whistle sounding as he braced himself, tail thumping furiously before his lost grip and fell on his arse.
"Damn it!"
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Post by melponmenemoon on Apr 7, 2010 10:01:19 GMT -5
He watched concealed. Hiding in a dence bush, He heard his cue, and man like a bolt of lightening a then leaped into the air, flying fr a few seconds before pouncing onto his best friend, knocking him flat over onto the ground, the rolled briefly before Carbucketty began to lick his friends face playfully. He'd missed Him, not that he'd ever tell him. He enjoyed play fighting with him, he liked how it felt against him. He tickled Tumblebrutus' chin before saying. 'What ya doing 'umble?' he asked still not letting him up.
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Post by Tumblebrutus on Apr 7, 2010 11:14:25 GMT -5
"GAH!!!!!!" Tumblebrutus let his arms and legs flail with the movement, first of being bewildered by the skateboard falling, then his friend, but with that came the wrestling and, unfortunately, he had the underhand.
"Trying to not die from your fat arse! Get offa me" the kit teased, wriggling to pull free, nose wrinkling with the licks. Carbucketty was definitely in no way, shape or form fat, quite slim and small really, but teasing was always fun. It came with the turf of being bratty. "Quit gettin' your cooties on me, too! You're so grody!" His head shook, a nuzzle given before he gave a lick back himself, across the other's nose.
"And if I don't dieeeee, maybe I'll let you help me. I'm making a skateboard. And MAYBE I'll let you try it out. MAYBE."
More like force Carbucketty to be the test pilot to see what went wrong so Tumble, personally, wouldn't fall on his arse. He'd had enough of being pounced by his overenthusiastic friend.
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Post by melponmenemoon on Apr 7, 2010 18:04:27 GMT -5
He wrinkled his nose cutely rubbing the lick off, and hiding a huge blush. He was torn between excitement was bored, he wanted to play. But a skateboard could be fun. But they could just play!! He playfully poked his friend in the side. 'whatelse ya been dooing?' he asked looked at him with his big brown eyes, head to the floor, his body stretch, tail in the air shaking playfully.
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Post by Tumblebrutus on Apr 7, 2010 18:53:54 GMT -5
"Trying to get your bum off me!" Tumblebrutus grinned, wriggling before offering an absolutely manly (only not at all) high pitched squeal with the tickling, entire body writhing beneath Carbucketty. "Lemme go! Lemme go! Lemme goooooooo~" he whined, deep in protest, legs kicking out though he couldn't keep from laughing. It was infection.
"I'll lick you again if you don't!" he threatened.
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Post by melponmenemoon on Apr 9, 2010 11:43:30 GMT -5
He smiled his broad cheeky grin, sitting back into his feet. He moved his mouth from side to side. He felt sleepy, but glad to see his friend. 'This is BOOOORING!!!' He proested after a minute, bouncing up and down. 'Lets do something else!?' He begged, full of excitement, ready to punce at any second.
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Post by Tumblebrutus on Apr 10, 2010 14:56:44 GMT -5
"Whaaaaa? Oh, come on, we're almost done making this thing. What would be more fun to do?" he protested, though even he had to admit goofing around with Carbucketty was more favorable than working on the stupid device. He was always fun, and they were able to roughhouse so much.
He flopped onto his stomach then, yawning in over exaggeration. "So what do YOU want to do instead?" Carbucketty always had the best ideas. He made up for the creativity that Tumblebrutus lacked.
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Post by kamaria on Apr 15, 2010 14:23:50 GMT -5
Her humans gone for the weekend, Kamaria had decided to head to the junkyard.
The first cats she noticed were Tumblebrutus and Carbucketty, rolling around on the ground. She bounded over to them.
"Hey guys, whatcha up to?" she said with a grin.
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Post by Mistoffelees on Apr 16, 2010 7:04:02 GMT -5
"Undoubtedly the norm: being complete idiots. That, or they've taken a liking to gay sex," the low purr of Mistoffelees replied, almost a hum on his lips as he seemed to appear right next to Kamaria. One thing was certain: the smirk on his lips, the paws that rest akimbo.
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Post by Tumblebrutus on Apr 16, 2010 11:01:45 GMT -5
"HEY!" Tumblebrutus argued, seemingly defiant, growling a little bit as he pulled to his knees then feet, tugging his jeans higher on his lithe form before folding his arms in front of his chest. Maybe he was a little extra defiant when it was Mistoffelees giving him the tease considering not too many days before the black cat had seemingly been all over him. Well, at least until Cassandra showed up.
God, she was cute.
So was he.
And he didn't even get the chance to tell his friend about it.
Now, he looked a bit more cross. "We're doing guy stuff." As if that was mature.
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Post by kamaria on Apr 16, 2010 20:15:17 GMT -5
Kamaria smirked at Mistoffelees' comment, but didn't say anything.
She huffed when Tumblebrutus decided to be immature, though.
"Guy stuff? That sounds lame," she said a little crossly. She hated being left out.
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