Why won't you hide me from the things I see? {OPEN, death}

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    Mirrorkit sat, her long tail neatly wrapped around her two front paws while she wacthed the fox eagerly. Memories of herself fighting bigger monsters began to crowd her mind as she began to sink low to the ground in her normal stalking position, she definitely knew that this 'tiny' fox was going to be a piece of cake! She must have made a sound as the fox turned it's head sharply, its eyes directly looking at her. A flower of fear started to grow in her chest, as it began to creep towards her, but she knew now that it was to late to start backing away. While she was human she knew that she was normally bigger than animals such as this fox, and she allways had a weapon by her side, but she knew that as tiny kit like herself, it was too late, this fox was going to kill her...


    It was over in a flash of light, as her pale body was now covered in her own red blood, she looked around, her head spinning, but the fox was gone and instead replaced by a swarm of blackness.


    She was gone.

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    OOC~


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    IC~ Letting out a roar of fury, the cheetah aimed to dig her claws into the fox's throat and kill it. No one fucking messed with MountainClan's kits. And if anyone did, Jaggedheart would be there to defend.


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    Oh, no!
    A brown mare wept sorrowfully near the deceased body of the kitten! She hadn't been able to save the kitten! She had been too late, too slow, too unaware...


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    ic;


    Diamondkit, hearing the commotion came over, well, more like hobbled over. She gasped as she saw the body of Mirrorkit laying still. She hadn't known the she-cat very well but the sight of it still brought her to tears.


    Snakessilence came up behind the kit, her expression sad and dark. The thought of one of her own kits dying was too much for her to bear. She closed her eyes to weep silently for the kit whose life was cut short.






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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px][size=8][color=black][font=times new roman] A kit's death. That got to the Sage more than anything. Death itself always effeced him but one from a kit just was too much. Blinking his dark copper eyes in sadness, Battleship felt like he was unsure as to what to do.

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    → i feel it in my bones ←


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    >> ooc here


    Winterbones snarled, following her adopted sister's example and aiming to sink her claws into the fox's hindquarters, dragging it to the ground. She could handle a lot of awful things, but the death of innocent kits was not one of them.
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    [justify]Skylitdrive stood back a small way away from the group, his expression unreadable as always. It was upsetting to see a kit's life cut so short. Especially when it didn't have the chance to become an apprentice or live a fufilling life. His hazel gaze turned to the ground as he wished for the kit's safe journey to Starclan and Mountainclan's ancestors.[/justify]

    Deerhoof was stoic and quiet as he trotted up. His expression blank, his eyes dull. He wasn't like this due to his demotion- he was simply.. well, not a cat to show how he was feeling. What happened..? He thought to himself, flicking his ear as he got closer. He hadn't known the deceased cat personally, yet it was still a sad tragedy.

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    On the outskirts of the scene, Shinx stared at the dead body, his eyes wide with shook. Memories rustled in his mind, and he got the sense that his past lives that were healers had been through this many times: being unable to save a fellow, that is. But this was the medical ninja apprentice's first brush with death, even if it wasn't him that was unmoving on the ground.


    Unsheathing his claws and digging them into the dirt for stability, he forced himself to stay still and calm down - but his body had to catch up to the order, first.
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    [b]lion | three months | telepathy & memory manip
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