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Post by ♥Picasso on Dec 25, 2010 10:48:57 GMT
Ho ho ho, merry christmas!
Lulz.
Anyway, this will be the post where I am posting all the Secret Santa Gifts. Not everyone's has come through yet, however I will make sure everyone gets their gift.
Please do not be disappointed with your gift. You have at least got something, which means you can count yourself lucky <3 Someone spent time on you, and we all love each other at Christmas, and that is the main thing -cuddleseveryoneinahugeglomp-
Shall we begin? -gets sack-
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Post by ♥Picasso on Dec 25, 2010 10:49:56 GMT
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Icefang thinks the think.
Secret Santa for Xarkla, from Luna! Merry Christmas!
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[color=0f7ea8]Secret Santa for Xarkla, from Luna! Merry Christmas!
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Post by ♥Picasso on Dec 25, 2010 10:50:16 GMT
Fate
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Post by ♥Picasso on Dec 25, 2010 10:50:31 GMT
Smiff
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Post by ♥Picasso on Dec 25, 2010 10:50:51 GMT
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Post by ♥Picasso on Dec 25, 2010 10:51:17 GMT
Mactire
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click here for the direct link, Mactire! <3
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Post by ♥Picasso on Dec 25, 2010 10:52:00 GMT
Trau
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Post by ♥Picasso on Dec 25, 2010 10:52:18 GMT
Cryptic
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Post by ♥Picasso on Dec 25, 2010 10:53:13 GMT
Jay
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Post by ♥Picasso on Dec 25, 2010 10:53:54 GMT
DollDear Doll, I hope you like the story that I wrote for you! Merry Christmas!
Love, your Secret Santa.
It was an hour past sunrise when Jester awoke; arising from a room in the asylum, he yawned and padded outside, staring up at the sky. Ominous dark grey clouds were gathering, and he knew that such clouds, at this time of year, would only bring one thing: snow. The Karst Shepherd knew that it was not sensible to wander alone in such weather, but he was pretty sure that no-one else in the Tempest Pack would be willing to accompany him on a venture such as the one he had in mind. Nevertheless, he was in a reckless mood, so he got to his paws and began to walk.
Within fifteen minutes, he came to the edge of the Tempest Pack’s territory. By then, freezing flakes of snow were beginning to drift down from the sky, coating the ground with white. The dog trotted on, over the border and into the unclaimed part of the city. Already the snow began to fall more rapidly, a chill breeze springing up, whipping the frozen flakes in all directions. Jester ploughed onward, stubbornly refusing to give up and go home. His goal was to find an Iris cat, which he could pick a fight with. The mangy creatures hag gotten away with too much lately, and he intended to teach one of them a lesson. It had been a while since the Shepherd had been in a decent fight; he wanted to see a look of respect on the face of a feline for once. I deserve that much, at least, he thought firmly.
By the tie he reached the edge of the unclaimed city area, the descent of the snow, coupled with the howling wind had turned the gentle shower of falling snow into a full-scale blizzard. The cold chilled Jester to the bone, the snow that fell on his back melting and seeping through his shaggy, dark brown coat, making him shiver. Determined, he continued onwards, lurching into Iris Pride territory, and making his way down a dark alley, shaking his entire body to rid himself of the annoying snow.
A petrified mew made the Karst Shepherd stop in his track. It did not sound like the cry of a fully-grown cat; it sounded more like a terrified kitten. Venturing deeper into the alleyway towards the sound, a scent reached his nose. He had been correct- it was the scent of a male kitten. A kitten that also smelled like the Lexis Tribe. As he advanced toward the bedraggled little creature, he could see it, and he saw that it was particularly small and sickly-looking. The kitten lifted his head, looking with fearful eyes at Jester. He spoke, his voice quivering with fright and cold. “P-please, leave me alone. I’m not at all nice to eat.”
The Tempest dog cocked his head. “I’m not going to eat you, but I suspect you’ll die of cold if I don’t help you,” he replied, his voice soft and friendly. “My name’s Jester. I don’t know what you’re doing out here, but—“ A sudden, loud yowl punctuated the early-morning air, interrupting him. Startled, both canine and feline looked up. The feline who had yelled out, a leopard, was now bounding towards them, its eyes blazing with fury.
Jester remembered his desire to pick a fight with an Iris cat, but then he glanced at the little tomcat who sat in the snow, and knew that what he had told him only a moment ago was true- he would die if he was left here. Making a split-second discision, he grabbed the ginger-and-white kitten by the scruff. Another two felines, a cat and a small mountain lion, had joined the leopard. With the kitten protesting feebly, the dog ran down the alley, attempting to get away from the three enraged felines.
There were more yowls from overhead; the shepherd quickened his pace, leaping over a fallen rubbish bin. His mind raced as he sought out an escape route. It would be suicide to go back the way he had come. His only hope was to pick his way through the city until he and the kitten were away from Iris territory. After a few minutes of running headlong down dark streets, the sounds of pursuit faded, and Jester slowed to a trot. Ha, stupid cats, thinking that they could catch a dog like me, he thought as he trotted through a small park, the little tom swinging from his jaws.
No sooner had he reached the pavement on the other side, a menacing hissing stopped him in his tracks. A big tomcat, flanked by two others, wee crossing the street towards the dog and the kitten. Glancing behind him, the Karst Shepherd saw the three felines who had chased him earlier. Both groups of cats had spread out as they advanced, cutting of any means of escape.
Suddenly, there was a loud, booming bark, and all eight creatures, startled, turned to look as the newcomer approached. It was a huge pit bull terrier, and he charged at the group of larger felines, who scattered, unprepared for his sudden attack. Turning to run at the three domestic cats, he growled to Jester, “Go, before they rip you to shreds.” Smarting with anger that the other dog had told him what to do, but grateful to him nonetheless, he gripped the kitten firmly, and took off again. With speed born of desperation, he hurtled forward, reaching the border in less than ten minutes.
Exhausted, he stumbled towards shelter, the cold causing him t o sneeze violently, almost making him drop the little tomcat. Reaching an old church, he staggered over the threshold, collapsing in a corner of the building. Setting the kitten down between his paws, the dog lay there, feeling very cold and extremely tired. The kitten suddenly meowed, “My name is K-knight. I thought you ought to know, because you told me your name.” Knight looked up at Jester with a smile on his little face.
“And thank you for rescuing me from those cats.” His voice trembled slightly, owing to the fact that just a moment ago, he was outside, in a freezing blizzard. The Karst Shepherd smiled too. “That’s all right. I wasn’t going to leave you there for those nasty cats to eat you up.” He put his head to one side, suddenly curious. “What where you doing in Iris territory, Knight?” Knight looked suddenly downcast. “I wanted to show my two bigger, stronger sisters that I’m as brave and adventurous as they are. But it didn’t work, did it?” The dog smiled kindly. “Yes, it did,” he replied. “You made it into Iris Territory and you weren’t running away, were you?” The tom shook his head. “So ti did work,” the male concluded, still smiling.
A loud crash from the rear of the church made Jester’s hackles stand on end. “Who’s there?” He growled. “Show yourself at once!”
A small, calico she cat tumbled down from the top of an ornate statue, strolling over to the kitten and the dog. “Hi,” she meowed, not looking at all alarmed, “I’m Luna. Who’re you?” She sounded genuinely curious, and Jester replied, “Well, I’m Jester, and this little fellow is Knight. I’m taking him back to Lexis Territory.” Luna replied, “You’ll need help in this weather. Can I accompany you?” “Sure, you--” A cough from the doorway made all three creatures look up. In the doorway stood the pit bull. “You’re not going anywhere without me,” he rumbled. “I didn’t just save your skins,” here he nodded at Jester and Knight, “Just so that you could die in a blizzard.”
Luna seemed a little frightened at first, but after a few minutes, the four of them set out, with Knight, once again, swinging from the Karst Shepherd’s mouth. The journey was rather nondescript; at times, Jester felt as if his paws would drop off with cold, but he didn’t complain. The pit bull, Xanthe, was stolidly silent and he ploughed through the snow, but Luna kept up a stream of questions, and since the Tempest dog’s mouth was full of kitten scruff.
Fifteen minutes later, Knight was getting a good grooming and scolding from his mother, Doll. She thanked all three creatures profusely, and asked her son to do the same. Freeing himself from her grip for a moment, Knight scampered up to Jester and asked, “You will come and visit me, right?” The Shepherd laughed and replied, “Of course I will, mate.” The kitten gave him one last, long look before turning and trotting back to Doll. The male turned back to Xanthe and Luna. “Well, let’s go then,” he barked cheerfully. “I’m going to need your help if I’m to get back home. [/justify]
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Post by ♥Picasso on Dec 25, 2010 11:02:41 GMT
Hunter's and Luna's presents coming shortly (:
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Post by ♥Picasso on Dec 25, 2010 16:25:00 GMT
Hunter
Dear Hunter, I hope you have a Merry, merry Christmas! I hope you enjoy your gifts! 83 Love, Your Secret Santa <3
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MERRY CHRISTMAS
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And I made the Vladimir table before you got one for him, so that's why I made the Kira one as well, but I figured I'd still send you the Vlad one! <3 Oh and feel free to change the font colors, I couldn't find one to match Kira's table!
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Post by ♥Picasso on Dec 27, 2010 15:25:17 GMT
Luna
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