Predators and Prey
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- fun game lol predsvsprey
*reconstructs the exploderized @Skittles*
VeeStars
uh I can explain?
*consumes skittles in front of said reconstructed skittle*
Captain TrashPanda
A broke college racc
guess the game that was once played here died huh
VeeStars
uh I can explain?
We occasionally hit the reset button and predators win instantly
DRGN Juno
AAAAAAAAAAAAAA -Sukhoi, 2020
It's a rarity these days.
VeeStars
uh I can explain?
This is basically LPW with some lore and worldbuilding
Skittles
Queen of FaF. Empress of Fløøf.
-Also noms skittles whilst being reconstructed.- Skittleception!
VeeStars
uh I can explain?
That’s not skittleception that’s cannibalism and that’s a crime. Off to the gallows you go for your crimes!
Skittles
Queen of FaF. Empress of Fløøf.
I refuse.
VeeStars
uh I can explain?
Chop. Chop. Chop.
Skittles
Queen of FaF. Empress of Fløøf.
-Breaks your gallows with a nasty stare-
VeeStars
uh I can explain?
VeeStars
uh I can explain?
Rip
May I have some fried computer later?
Pygmepatl
Spotted Skunk
Good luck and stay safe!
VeeStars
uh I can explain?
Good night!
Pygmepatl
Spotted Skunk
metatherat
Really ratty rat
Good morning, fellowfurs! Or as Transformer puts it:
Meta the rat yawned cutely, stretching his little frontlegs. It was another furry morning, and he was wondering when it was time to begin herupping on his morning garbage. He hadn't blinked once during his trip to the bathroom. And as soon as he was out and dressed in his ratty combat armor, he stumbled over to the motorbike parked under the streetlights and mounted it, wanting to get back and get started on that morning's kill. His butt slammed down on the ground, clunking loudly against the metal. He felt his [redacted] jump in annoyance at the new bit of hardworking, stuck-up braggadocio. Yes, there was a war going on, he knew that.
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I guess I am a predator in this one. An ironically badass one.
Meta the rat yawned cutely, stretching his little frontlegs. It was another furry morning, and he was wondering when it was time to begin herupping on his morning garbage. He hadn't blinked once during his trip to the bathroom. And as soon as he was out and dressed in his ratty combat armor, he stumbled over to the motorbike parked under the streetlights and mounted it, wanting to get back and get started on that morning's kill. His butt slammed down on the ground, clunking loudly against the metal. He felt his [redacted] jump in annoyance at the new bit of hardworking, stuck-up braggadocio. Yes, there was a war going on, he knew that.
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I guess I am a predator in this one. An ironically badass one.
DRGN Juno
AAAAAAAAAAAAAA -Sukhoi, 2020
Hey y'all!
*hugs everyfur very tightly*
I'm back! Sorry I've been gone a while, had lectures, tutes and readings to do
Now, the most important thing...who won the most recent round?
Better question, when was the last round?
Also, welcome back.
metatherat
Really ratty rat
Heyy! Essayfoxxxx! *rat fingerguns*Hey y'all!
*hugs everyfur very tightly*
I'm back! Sorry I've been gone a while, had lectures, tutes and readings to do
Now, the most important thing...who won the most recent round?
*clings to leg*
And latest win went to the preds. What a surprise... hehehe