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Nothing Matters [Open] Jan 28, 2016 5:34:33 GMT

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• Carbucketty •

Carbucketty had left Munkustrap and Electra only a short while ago. He didn't have much to do that day, and aside from Munkustrap, he had no real friends to kick back and hang out with for the rest of the day. He wasn't going to break up the chance for the two cousins to bond just because he was bored and in demand of Munkustrap's attention. He wasn't that desperate. The brown, black and white tom walked through the junkyard, barely seeing any other jellicles roaming about. He figured they were spending time in the city, with their humans (as some of them did have humans), or in their dens.

If he was more paranoid, he may have thought foul play or something was going on with the yard being as quiet as it was. Buck simply thought it fit his mood, as he patrolled through the area. Sighing, he moved his head from side to side to crack his neck and relieve the tension and pressure there. He proceeded to crack his knuckles as he moved to a more remote place in the yard. Buck planned to get some much needed privacy, and in the northern section of the yard; Jellicles rarely ventured there or spent much time there. And with the somber tone he found the yard to be in, he assumed he wouldn't have any disruptions there.

Once he arrived, he moved to pull out a beat up bag that Buck had long ago filled with sand. He hung it up on the corner of a jagged crate, and circled around. Moving lightly he lunged in and punched the bag a few times, before backing off. He ducked and moved to the other side and repeated the process. Eventually he stopped with tactics altogether, and began to punch the bag over and over again. It was always a good way to train, as he rarely had a sparring partner, and it also helped him release some of his anger. He had gotten so into punching away his rage and boredom, despite the sweat and fatigue starting to set in, and didn't realize he had an audience.

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Nothing Matters [Open] Mar 7, 2016 0:39:00 GMT

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grandly proportioned tuxedo tom entered the Junkyard through a little used side entrance that was convenient to the streets that he was coming from.
as he rounded the junks stack he found Carbuckety at his exercise.
Bustopher paused at a respectful distance, and called.
"good day my boy!"

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Nothing Matters [Open] Mar 11, 2016 23:31:55 GMT

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• Carbucketty •

Carbucketty had balled up his paw, and was preparing to strike the bag once more, when he heard a voice speak from his left. His tongue went into his cheek as he considered Bustopher's jovial greeting. He didn't fault the tom's pleasant demeanor, he just didn't get why it was directed at him. He had never responded well to pleasantries in the past. He drew his paw back and punched at the bag a few more times. Ignoring Bustopher's greeting in lieu of his training.

He did wipe at his mouth in an agitated way, after punching his bag a few times. "Last I checked, Mistoffelees was your boy. In a manner of speaking." He shrugged his shoulders as he faced away from his training set up. He gave Bustopher a look as the tom bounded forward. Not too close, which was a bit of a relief, not that Buck would acknowledge that. "What do you want?" He wasn't the type to stick by too long and chat idly. If Bustopher wanted something from him, or needed something. Then Buck straight up preferred to get right down to it. Faster he got that out of the way, the faster he could get back to his training.

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Nothing Matters [Open] Mar 12, 2016 1:33:50 GMT

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the tuxedo tom gave soft sigh, that was the problem these younger cats, no manners.
Buster smoothed his whiskers and replied "it is a figure of speech not always intended to be taken literally." then he squared his shoulders.
"actually I was looking for Deuteronomy, have you seen him?"

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Nothing Matters [Open] Mar 12, 2016 6:33:26 GMT

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• Carbucketty •

Carbucketty didn't comment on Bustopher's rebuttal. He knew it was a figure of speech. He just didn't like it. And Bustopher's inquiry he did stop to mull it over. After leaving Munkustrap and Electra, he had made his way to his training spot. He didn't run into anyone on the way. Rubbing at the back of his neck, Buck did nod. "Actually, yeah. I spotted him on my way here. He was a too far away to have a chat." He licked at his bottom lip, as he thought over exactly where he had seen Deuteronomy and where the tom was headed. "I saw him over near the pipes, but he was heading east, over towards the center."

He paused for a moment, and almost refrained himself from asking. However, Munkustrap had trained him better then that. He folded his arms across his chest, as he gave Bustopher a disinterested stare. "Your business with him. Does it have anything to do with the safety of the tribe?" There. He'd done his duty. If it did, then as a Protector he would need to be privy to the information or to the meeting. If not, then it wasn't any of his business and it ended there.

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Nothing Matters [Open] Mar 12, 2016 13:56:41 GMT

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the massive tuxedo tom cocked his head thoughtfully, " not immediately, however I believe that I may be able to identify another one of cavity's followers if need be in the future."
Bustopher replied. then he nodded and turned away,
"I apologize for interrupting."

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Nothing Matters [Open] Mar 23, 2016 2:37:59 GMT

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Post by tillydeme on Mar 23, 2016 2:37:59 GMT

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Demeter huffed as she made her way across the junkyard. She didn't know what was going on, it's like she wasn't even kept in the loop anymore. A scowl covered her otherwise pretty face as she continued her walk across the junkyard towards the gates, maybe a walk would clear her head, she was becoming so confused lately as to what she wanted out of life.

"Your daughter." A little nagging voice in her head kept saying. It was true she summised. More and more lately her daughter had been on her mind, watching Electra grow up and be trained as protector even though she was the daughter of Macavity made Demeter realise how wrong her assessment had been all those years ago when she made the decision Sillabub would be better off away from the junkyard with fears of reprisal.

She kicked herself mentally as she let out a frustrated breath. Suddenly though she was shaken from her thoughts when she collided with something.

"Ooomph." She muttered as she fell on her butt and looked up, she sighed, she'd run right into the back of Bustopher.

"Nice one Deme." She chastised her self, "Way to keep an eye on your surroundings." She thought to herself.

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Nothing Matters [Open] Mar 30, 2016 20:19:54 GMT

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• Carbucketty •

Carbucketty gave a brief nod and had started to wave Bustopher off. In his own way of being 'polite', which didn't really live up to the meaning of the word. However, a flash of gold and black fur came by, in the middle of his wave, and he raised an eyebrow up. Slightly amused, and slightly bored of Demeter bumping and grinding into Bustopher's bum. "Looks like you've got perfect aim...assuming you were ambling for Bustopher's backside."

He cracked his knuckles in preparation of getting back to his sparring. Damn! But he sure could use a partner. It'd provide more of a challenge then just punching the worthless piece of bag he had set and hung up. Still, it was a good source for working off some of his emotions. He hated emotions. Buck watched Demeter and Bustopher. Most of the cats he grew up with would have reacted badly to being run into. He had the feeling that Mr. Good-Natured would act like it was his fault and help her to her feet.

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Nothing Matters [Open] Mar 31, 2016 4:32:29 GMT

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Demeter groaned as she stood up, rubbing her tail which she had directly landed on she swung her head around to narrow her eyes at carbucketty who was looking like a mix of bored and amused, she'd wipe that smirk of his face.

Demeter huffed as she flattened down her ruffled golden fur and took her gaze back to Carbucketty and away from the 25 pound Tuxedo cats ass. "You know it's not polite to make fun of a Queen." She said dryly as she examined her tail for any deformities.

Carbucketty had turned into a sort of confident for the gold and black queen, not someone she would tell all her darkest secrets too but there was something between them where they could seem to see eye to eye. Maybe it was the fact no one else really understood them or got their sarcasm, maybe it was just because they could communicate without actually saying much.

Demeter sighed, "You look a bit bored there, that bag not quite up to satisfying you?" She snarked.

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Nothing Matters [Open] Mar 31, 2016 15:14:30 GMT

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the grandly proportioned tuxedo tom turned to the golden queen with a sweeping bow and tried to help her steady herself.
"hello Demeter, you are looking lovely as always! you were quite nice voice at the Ball I must say."
Bustopher said in a politely jovial tone.
"I am looking for Deuteronomy, have you perchance seen him?"

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Nothing Matters [Open] Mar 31, 2016 16:22:44 GMT

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Demeter smiled at Bustopher in the most polite way she could manage, "I'm good, fine even, just a little bit preoccupied." She mumbled a bit still out of sorts.

Demeter studied the tuxedo tom, "I would like to say I knew where he was but I actually haven't seen him recently if I'm honest." She said as she looked at Carbucketty for help, "Carbucketty is probably the one to ask being one of the protectors in training, I'm afraid I don't keep up with the junkyard heirachy as much as I probably should." She muttered looking across at Carbucketty with a determined glance, still rubbing her aching tail from where she landed on it painfully.

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Nothing Matters [Open] Apr 2, 2016 22:09:06 GMT

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• Carbucketty •

Carbucketty's features drew up into a smirk, though there was no real meaning or emotion to his smirk. He stared over at Demeter as she helped herself up off the ground. "Well once I see a queen, I'll act more like a stiff." He rolled his eyes. As if he would even if he ran passed a 'queen'. Being a boy-scout, being nice, and friendly, was just not in his nature. Not doing anything, was the nicest he got. Well the nicest he got was when he was on duty, and he only did his job to a 'T'.

He did raise an eyebrow up at Demeter when she spoke. Anyone else would have no doubt taken her words the wrong way, or felt insulted by her dig. Buck didn't feel that way. He'd never admit it, but he found her snarky remark amusing. "Why? You offering?" He bluntly asked. It wasn't quite flirtatious. Carbucketty wasn't the type to be flirtatious. He only knew how to be physical, it was what he was taught and was all he knew. Buck did give her an indifferent look though, and with a crisp snarky response added. "Too bad. I'm only interested in queens."

His eyes shifted to Bustopher when the bigger tom began to address Demeter. In a polite and respectable manner, everything he'd come to expect from the black tuxedo. He gave Demeter a miffed look when she responded to Bustopher. He was a Protector, not one in training. He was often Electra's trainer. But he figured she made a jab at him to get under his skin, especially with the look she gave him afterwards. He shrugged. "You'd think, huh?"

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Nothing Matters [Open] Apr 2, 2016 22:47:05 GMT

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Post by dodd4 on Apr 2, 2016 22:47:05 GMT

"no he has already conveyed that he is unaware of our leaders current location," Bustopher replied to Demeter.
then the tuxedo tom pulled himself to his full height and squared his shoulders with a disappointed snort as the younger cats
nattered on at one another like kittens spoiling for an argument.
"now really, both of you, that behavior is quite uncalled for! you Sirrah I do realize that deportment is not your strong suit,
and you Madame I realize that you have been under a great strain what with Macavity trying to reclaim you at the Ball,
but please is it too much to ask that you at least act like you belong to the same Tribe?"
Bustopher said with a heavy sigh.

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