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Outcross

Child of an angel and demon, this young lycan orphan was saved at birth by dragon blood, which flows in his veins with mysterious power. His boyfriend, J.D., is a regular kid, but wears a bear cub outfit because that is what he really wants to be.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Circ

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Outcross hears the cookie offering and springs up on Sakura Burossamu's chest, knocking her to the floor and probably bruising her coccyx.
Cookie cookie cookie!
he pants with his tongue lolling out the side of his mouth.

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Outcross barks
Yes! I wants me a cookie!

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Outcross leaps off Sakura Burossamu's chest and lunges for the cookie. He misses, and slides between Greggory Smith's legs, small sparks throw up from the contact of his nails on the concrete. Turning, he makes another attempt to secure the precious goodie. He stalks it around the leg of a chair, finds it hiding in a corner, and ... TRIUMPH!

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Outcross rolls against the wall from the kick, cookie securely locked within his jaws. Although by this point it has mostly disintegrated against his long, wet tongue. The were-pup swallows, leaps back up on his feet, and tilts his head at Greggory Smith.

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Outcross went tense, but otherwise didn't move. His eyes widened, and a few crumbles fell on the floor in front of his furry feet.
Hello
gulped [b]Outcross[/b from around the munchie.

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Outcross mumbles
Oouuwcroff
in response to Greggory Smith's question, and nearly drops the cookie from his jaws. By now it is very moist with drool.

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Outcross moves his head left and right, in order to say no without speaking. It is easier that way, and his tail moves in unison for double the effect.

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Outcross bobs his head up and down. What is he going to do? Refuse a cookie? Not likely!

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Outcross eyes the mysterious parcel and tries to circle around Greggory Smith for a better view. However, he is unsuccessful, and with his mouth opens a little bit, causing the cookie to dangle precariously along his teeth.

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Outcross springs after the mysterious thing thrown into the shadows, then screeches to a halt. It smells like sweaty palm and ... uh. Vinegar? Outcross spins back around, his mouth partly open, and realizes that his cookie is gone.
Hey! You! Cookie thief! Return the cookie!

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Outcross is speechless. The drool-slick cookie was stolen. It was practically a sponge at the point it entered Greggory Smith's mouth. Perhaps he was hungry? Outcross shrugs and sits down beneath the shadow of the concrete bar.

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Outcross scampers out of Gambit's Bar.

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Outcross strides in. Woo-hoo.

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Outcross pads noiselessly into Gambit's Bar, and takes a place underneath a table.

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Outcross lifts his head, having finished licking the dust of the road off the pads of his forepaws, and takes in the scents and sights of a bizarre combat -- thyme and a codpiece.

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Outcross decides to wander around and sniff out the patrons, now that the half has presumably distanced itself a safe measure. He encounters the usual fare; drunkards going for their daily fix of cognac or harder stuff while wearing all sorts of queer constumes -- like the one guy with the sandals who thinks pink actually looks good with blue. Yuck.

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Outcross 's ears perk up at the expression "wild dog", and he shouts over the bar, "I resent that! It is wild hog, not wild dog! Dogs fight smart!"

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Outcross snorts, and retorts, "Smart would not be having to foot the bill for thousands of dollars of alcohol."

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Outcross tilts his head in the direction and observes dryly, "You can probably identify the culprits by the strong sent of booze soaked through their clothes and the glass shards hanging on them like tinsel."

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Outcross notes his character is only guilty of unsolicited licking.