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[orangetoughguy]

Does anyone else think there's some kinda bug going around? Somebody's gotta contain that shit.

[Private to Arthur (the point man)]
Hey. You okay?

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[That's what you get for posting right at sunset, Newendyke. Not long after there's a tawny sandy kind of orange wolf (no regrets) snuffling through town.]

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[whitetwoguns]

Contagious as shit, I guess.

[orangetoughguy]

What time are you getting out?

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[signatures]

[ Orange can probably hear the howling of a familiar old wolf, prowling around, searching for others. ]

[bringdarknights.livejournal.com]

There's no cure for death, you know.

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[orangetoughguy]

[Oh shit it's you. Ears up, everything's alert. Tension.]

OH SHIT, BITCH BE COOL

[orangetoughguy]

Yeah there is. It's called re-animation. I saw that movie.

[whitetwoguns]

Ten. Maybe fifteen.

[orangetoughguy]

Okay, cool.

[bringdarknights.livejournal.com]

So you know what this is all about.

[orangetoughguy]

...Refresh me on the details.

[bringdarknights.livejournal.com]

Grisly ghouls from every tomb are closing in to seal your doom

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[signatures]

[ That's a familiar smell. Eames quietens down, turning a corner to find himself face-to-face with the other. ]

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[orangetoughguy]

[Make yourself look bigger, Newendyke. His stance widens and his eyes are looking straight at Eames'...are they going to fight again? Are they not? No Arthur or White to pry them apart either.]

[orangetoughguy]

I think I'll pass on that.

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[signatures]

[ Emaes' lip curls at the corner, a growl caught up in the back of his throat - but it's more warning than outright aggression. ]

[bringdarknights.livejournal.com]

Too late!

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[orangetoughguy]

[Instead of growling Orange here puffs up a bit followed by a sneeze. Don't ask why he just does. Then he's back to staring at Eames. Puffing. It's the same kind of warning.]

private || unhackable.

[dropkick]

Still alive, still human, so yeah.

[ p a u s e...... ]

What about you?

[ longer pause ]

...and White?

private || unhackable.

[orangetoughguy]

I'm okay. [Not mentioning White means you should go talk to him or he should come talk to you, Bambi.]

How's that other guy?

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[totallyinaband]

[It's not long after managing to escape the apartment block when a brownish-silver timber wolf hears the call of the others. His ears perk up for just a moment before he takes off their direction. Hunting isn't nearly enough fun without a pack.]

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[adamantined]

[And not long after sunset, there's a petite blonde in black leggings and a long sweater walking an equally petite ball of fluff down the sidewalk. Seeing as wolves are not routinely part of urban traffic, Claire isn't exactly on the lookout.]

action; eames is coming in after freddy to make it a threeway 8D

[orangetoughguy]

[What's that smell? No it's not Eames. Eames has a particular brand of stink to him. This is someone else. Orange snaps his head up in the direction of the incoming silver brown stranger.]

action; waddup bitches

[signatures]

[ The third at least serves to divert the uncertain tension between Orange and himself, ears perking forward. A little uncertain who he's smelling, he lets out another, shorter call. ]

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[orangetoughguy]

[Freddy hasn't been out long. Normally he'd like to be in his bipedal form but something about the full moon rising has made going quadruped irresistible. He's lumbering out from a shadow, a large orange tawny colored wolf who's actually on the small side for a shifter...but still big in general.]

[totallyinaband]

[Stephen stops a good distance away, eying the other two up before approaching further. He lets another howl, then flattens his ears and slinks towards the nearest one, panting.]