By all means keep destroying my belongings {P} I daresay I have too many

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    And as it started, Secret was just sitting having a drink in her den. When she was done she got up and went out for a lone border patrol because she was bored and her belly wasn't too big that she couldn't do anything yet. She saw a rogue, and it hissed at her. Well, she was wearing her locket and it took over. She was pushed into her own head and watched while whoever took her over killed the rogue and dragged it to her den. She would push, but nothing helped. It used the blood and painted on a largw canvas. It said, "Solitare" on the canvas. She spirit cracked a wide grin over her face as she sat helplessly watching.

    [Center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: transparent; font-family: papyrus; color: black; ][size=32pt][b]† Mihael Keehl †[/fancypost]
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    [font=georgia]BloodClan // Male // Warrior // #Melloyello //
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: transparent; overflow: auto; height: 150px; width: 200px; font-family: georgia; text-align: center; color: black]"Yo, Secret! Whats up with you?" Mello would ask. He didnt think that Secret would do something like this, i mean, to kill someone. But then again, he didnt really know allot about what she wanted.
    Tipping his head to one side, he padded up. He saw the stuff on the ground, but, you know, it takes like three hours for him to read, because it wasnt exactly his [i]skill.
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    [align=center][sub][font=georgia][color=black]Multiple Possessions // Project and Manipulate emotions // incredibly hard to battle // Put name in [color=red]Red     when attacking //

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    Her head turned to face Mello, and spirit thought before answering. Solitare went through her memories to figure out Mello's name. "Hello Mello." She said, as Solitare flipped through some more memories. She grinned, well not her really, but Solitare was controlling her body so her body grinned. She was just watching him, with no control.


    "Preggers are you? Solitare asked in her head.


    "Don't. You. Fucking. Dare" She hissed back in her head.

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    [font=georgia]BloodClan // Male // Warrior // #Melloyello //
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: transparent; overflow: auto; height: 150px; width: 200px; font-family: georgia; text-align: center; color: black]"Hey, are you okay?" Now it wasnt really common for anyone to say 'hello' and 'Mello' in the same sentence, for it annoyed him when they rhymed like that.


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    [align=center][sub][font=georgia][color=black]Multiple Possessions // Project and Manipulate emotions // incredibly hard to battle // Put name in [color=red]Red     when attacking //

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    "Why wouldn't I be." She chirped, as Solitare was trying to have her act normal. Her paw dipped into the cats blood and began painting again. He was now adding splatters and such. A splate there, and a splat here...

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    [font=georgia]BloodClan // Male // Warrior // #Melloyello //
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: transparent; overflow: auto; height: 150px; width: 200px; font-family: georgia; text-align: center; color: black]Secret wouldn't usually paint with blood...would she? He was tempted to ask her if she was certain, but didn't. He didn't really want to get into her business and stuff. "Okay," he mewed. "What are you doing?"
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    "Painting." She answered, continuing to dip her paw into the bloody intestines of the body. The canvas now looked like a spot where someone died, with the name Solitare painted where the body should be. The locket was glowing the tiniest bit.


    "Get out and get your own body!" Secret would hiss mentally.


    "I will soon. When your kits are born." Solitare said menacingly.

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    [font=georgia]BloodClan // Male // Warrior // #Melloyello //
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: transparent; overflow: auto; height: 150px; width: 200px; font-family: georgia; text-align: center; color: black]"Who's Solitaire?" He asked. "Or maybe [I]what     is Solitaire?" He corrected. Maybe it was that one card game he used to play when he was little...but...wait, nah, he couldn't remember. He actually couldn't remember allot from when he was little! Cause, you know, he got hit so many times on his head that he has some head trauma now.
    He flicked his tail, tipping hi head to the side and looking at Secret-whom ni must say was acting weird.
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    [align=center][sub][font=georgia][color=black]Multiple Possessions // Project and Manipulate emotions // incredibly hard to battle // Put name in [color=red]Red     when attacking //

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    Now Solitare had to think fast... um yea a card game! "A card game. I didn't know what to paint." Blurted out of her mouth quickly, before the locket began to tingle against her chest. Even though Secret wasn't in control, she could still feel pain. And it was like getting your fur burned off!


    "You bitch quit burning me!" She said in her head, pretty pissed.


    "But I can't my dear." Solitare replied.

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    [font=georgia]BloodClan // Male // Warrior // #Melloyello //
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: transparent; overflow: auto; height: 150px; width: 200px; font-family: georgia; text-align: center; color: black]"Okay," he said. Which the dumbass over here. "But, hey, your locket is going crazy." He said and pointed to it with an extended claw, since his tail was out of the question gone.
    //got to go!
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    [align=center][sub][font=georgia][color=black]Multiple Possessions // Project and Manipulate emotions // incredibly hard to battle // Put name in [color=red]Red     when attacking //

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    "Its my heart beating." She replied, patting it. She pushed the body aside and began to scan the room. Hmm, interesting items.

    [Center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: transparent; font-family: papyrus; color: black; ][size=32pt][b][i]† Mihael Keehl †[/fancypost]
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    [font=georgia]BloodClan // Male // Warrior // #Melloyello //
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: transparent; overflow: auto; height: 150px; width: 200px; font-family: georgia; text-align: center; color: black]"Damn, your heart must beat really hard." He mewed, but only now he began to suspect something. Though, of course, he was smart enough to not make himself look like it.
    "So, what do you wanna do?" He asked, since, as normal, he found never get any ideas.
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    [align=center][sub][font=georgia][color=black]Multiple Possessions // Project and Manipulate emotions // incredibly hard to battle // Put name in [color=red]Red     when attacking //

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    "Hmm, formally I don't know, but I really need to find a beer." Solitare said through her mouth, peeking in all the caves. Little did he know Secret didn't drink beers much, but after this she would, without knowing why, love them.

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    [font=georgia]BloodClan // Male // Warrior // #Melloyello //
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: transparent; overflow: auto; height: 150px; width: 200px; font-family: georgia; text-align: center; color: black]"I thought you didn't drink those?" He asked, padding to look with her. "Spans don't you know where everything is?" He asked, since indeed, this was her very own den.
    Since she didn't drink them at all, they might not even be in here. He thought she liked Soda and stuff.
    His theory now was that this wasn't Secret. Being the second smartest did have its good things! And h had an idea that this was something like what he did to any body that he wanted.
    Possession.
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    [align=center][sub][font=georgia][color=black]Multiple Possessions // Project and Manipulate emotions // incredibly hard to battle // Put name in [color=red]Red     when attacking //

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    "I have, and my dad rearranged my den and hid my beer. That's why." Solitare said slyly, going into a back room. Shit he couldn't see a thing in here, so he turned around and kept looking.

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    [font=georgia]BloodClan // Male // Warrior // #Melloyello //
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: transparent; overflow: auto; height: 150px; width: 200px; font-family: georgia; text-align: center; color: black]"Isn't your dad dead though?" He asked, referring to Burnpaw. He actually didn't know about the adoptive one, but still.
    "Here," he took the ipod-the one he had thought about breaking- and turned the flashlight app on.
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    [align=center][sub][font=georgia][color=black]Multiple Possessions // Project and Manipulate emotions // incredibly hard to battle // Put name in [color=red]Red     when attacking //

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    Solitare flipped quickly through Secrets memories before answering. "Reincarnation, and thanks." She said, going back in and looking around. Just a coffin, no beer. "Shit, you know anyone who has some beer?"

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    [font=georgia]BloodClan // Male // Warrior // #Melloyello //
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: transparent; overflow: auto; height: 150px; width: 200px; font-family: georgia; text-align: center; color: black]He sighed, not really wanting to admit he knew someone, because the last thing he'd done with that person was argue.
    "If I said yes, we are sneaking in, and [I]not     asking permission to get it, okay? Come on." He said, and started padding out.
    Though he'd taken the excuse to be right, he still suspected something.
    He just hoped they weren't onto him as well.
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    [align=center][sub][font=georgia][color=black]Multiple Possessions // Project and Manipulate emotions // incredibly hard to battle // Put name in [color=red]Red     when attacking //

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    "Sure lets go." She said, padding after Mello. No, Solitare didn't expect anything. Because he just thought Mello and Secret acted like this all the time... little did he know.

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    Battle tags::
    #Melloyello to invite me
    Michael Keehl (Mello) // Male // BloodClan // Warrior // Multiple Possessions // Project and Manipulate emotions // incredibly hard to battle // Put name in Red when attacking // No capture, kill, injuries so far // Capture is allowed


    Bonded to Nate river (Near)
    [color=red]Mello's Bio [Click]

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    And so Mello would have to sneak into the den of his not-really-friend Matt. Yup, that dog had beer, cigarettes, and all that shit.
    He looked both ways before rushing in and out of the den, beet in his mouth.
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