STAYIN' ALIVE, STAYIN' ALIVE | o, killing and warning

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  • [font=andale mono]Alrighty - Thunderclan was next on her agenda. Dominion easily possessed an NPC and made them slit their own throat. Blood began pouring out while she wrote in the dirt,


    Thunderclan. This is a warning - next time it'll be someone important.


    - D


    The spirit then left the NPC to die and flew away without anyone seeing her.

  • Bloomingflower was on her afternoon portal as she spotted yes cat dead on the the ground. "Crap." She meowed as she rushed over to the fallen warrior. "I am so sorry I wasn't here faster." She meowed as she turned to the dirt who had that chilling message. Well, she was a higher up being a head guard. So, would that mean her?

  • Grizzlybear approached with wide eyes. "Who could have done this?" He said with a growl. "We have to track whoever it was down. We don't want any other ThunderClanners dying, for possibly no reason. I don't scent any other Clans around."

  • Bronzegaze bounded over. "What..." She muttered, whipping her head around to look for the fox-heart who did this. She spotted the message in the dirt and took a few steps back, horrified.

  • Yeah, loner. So it'll be a bit harder. "We still have to get the cat who did this, or animal."

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    Chainedkit scurried over, expecting something exciting happen, but what he saw made his stomach turn. "E-excuse me, but what happened?" asked the tiny chimera in a shaky voice, the sight giving him the chills. He always hated seeing animals die, even if they where food or someone he never seen before in his life. The chimera lowered his head slightly and pinned his ears back, "Poor guy," he whimpered to himself.

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify][size=9pt]"A ThunderClanner was killed," Fursonapost explained roughly, his silver eyes shimmering with cold rage. Who could've done such a thing? And there were no other scents in the air as well. Studying the deceased body, he found that their paws were coated with blood. It couldn't have been suicide. . . unless they were possessed or being manipulated! "Could he have been. . . possessed?" he barked aloud, trying to find some clues.

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px;][justify][sub]Smelling blood, the serval let out a loud gag. "Oh my... that's terrible! What happened!" the two-moon old male cried, amber optics widening. "Is... I... dead?" Nocturne spluttered, unable to spit out full sentences.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][font=tahoma][color=white]Finnick padded onto the scene, the snake slithering by his side. The apprentice didn't even spare a moment on the body before looking at the message. "Who's 'D'?" the tom asked bluntly, green eyes focusing hard in consertration.

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    Chainedkit glanced at the border collie for a moment before shaking his head. The chimera then turned his head toward Nocturne, "It was killed by someone, and yes, it is dead." said the kitten with a shiver.

  • Bronzegaze wrinkled her nose in disgust. "What kind of foxhearted piece of dirt would do this? They must have the crappiest life." She muttered bitterly, claws digging into the ground as she ached to tackle the creature who did this.

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    Fear is unavoidable, death inescapable.
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    "But what was it a warning of?" Sunfur asked, her cinnamon tabby pelt appearing from her favorite hiding spot. "Maybe it's just some rogue who wants his food."[/fancypost]
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    Sunfur
    21 moons
    TC Warrior
    Medium[/fancypost]


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    [color=#83F52C][font=arial black][size=7pt]~ Since her 4th moon of age, Sunfur - then known as Shekai - was abandoned by her single mother and eldest son. She grew up protecting her only sibling who was abandoned as well, learning skills from friendly loners and applying them to vicious rogues. An odd traveler even taught her a few strange pressure points for helping to fix bone problems. However, at 8 moons, her five-minute-younger sister caught a disease neither of them could identify. She grew too weak to eat, and a moon later, Shekai lost her sister to the disease. From then on, Shekai grew cold and never interacted with any other cat for 5 moons.
    But there came a day when Shekai ran into a ThunderClan patrol, coincidentally at the same time as another loner known as Storm. Shekai gained the patrol's trust by pointing out an adder readying to strike one of the warriors, and Storm earned his way in by showing off his hunting prowess. Shekai had taken a special liking to Storm, but once they were accepted into the clan, Shekai's heart was broken again when the tom fell for another she-cat.
    Since then, though Sunfur should have become even more introverted and unconfident, she became arrogant and outgoing, but not ready to move on. She keeps a facade of self-confidence and pride in order to shelter her damaged feelings. ~[/fancypost]
    [/fancypost][align=center][size=6pt]Fancy adapted from silence is golden!

  • Grizzlybear glanced at Sunfur who was stating the obvious. "We don't know, which is why we're talking about trying to find who did this."

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=#000000 #000000 transparent #000000; color: #61B0FF; font-family: georgia;][align=center][size=13pt]courtyardkit.[/size]
    [sup]●● thunderclan ● kit ● male ● five moons ● easy ● ability to absorb spirits [0/9] ●●
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    The tom slowly stepped towards the crime scene, his grey-brown nose wrinkling at the scent of blood. "What the f-" Courtyardkit stopped his swearing, wincing. Hoping no one heard him, the five moon old kit corrected himself, "heck happened here?"


    [align=center][sub]xxx
    ●● put name in georgia and [color=#61B0FF]#61B0FF
    if attacking ● tag threads #courtyardkit if he is needed ●●

  • Bronzegaze heard the 'mistake' Courtyardkit made and twitched her ears in faint confusion. "Some cat.. No, something killed this poor, innocent cat." She explained poorly.

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    [sup]●● thunderclan ● kit ● male ● five moons ● easy ● ability to absorb spirits [0/9] ●●
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    The kit raised a metaphorical eyebrow at the explanation. "..Seriously?" Peering closer, the striped tom read the message, eyes narrowing in suspicion. Yeah, it scared him, but he wasn't important so whatever killed this cat wouldn't go after him. Crap. I think I just jinxed it.


    [align=center][sub]xxx
    ●● put name in georgia and [color=#61B0FF]#61B0FF
    if attacking ● tag threads #courtyardkit if he is needed ●●


    [size=3pt][c] blanckary.


  • "Woah," the son of Chickenpaw and Virtualpaw murmured, sprinting over with a little shock in his eyes. Who would do such a thing? Surely somebody who hated Thunderclan. Something like that was just sickening, a disgusting lesson of some sort.