Let me make myself CRYSTAL CLEAR || MANDATORY MEETING

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    The massive leader approached with his hellish eyes blazing like a cold fire. "THUNDERCLAN AND BLOODCLANNERS GATHER FOR A MEETING!" he roared with power as he lashed his tail. Blood from Bloomingflower trickled from his mouth and claws from a previous fight. Snarling with authority he went straight to the point.


    "Now I don't give two shits what you pro-clan fuckers think, Bloodclan rules the forest now
    I will be leaving back to my Capitol soon with you Leader, Deputy, and a few more important fuckers you used to follow. I'll spare you the others. My deputy Serpentine is your leader from now on. ANY BITCH WHO EVEN BREATHS AT HIM IN DEFIANCE WILL FACE DEATH. Kits will be given mercy....twice. Strike three and they'll be killed too. Yep, I said it. I notice that too many of you still try to act as if you won. But ya didn't. I'll kill you myself. Amour is your deputy as well.


    I promise that as long as you idiots cooperate, we won't make things difficult. BUT if you keep trying to pull shit and talk slick, SERPENTINE SHALL GIVE YOU HELL! Starvation, tortures, murders: you name it. So be smart and abide by our rules. Understood?" he snarled ready to kill any fucker who said otherwise.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify]A stone cold expression was plastered onto Serpentine's face as he stood beside Risencorpse, staring down at anyone whom had come. This was going to be an interesting experience; ThunderClan sure as hell was not going to like Serpentine when he was done with them, that's for sure. And kits given two chances? That was just Risencorpse being nice. If the deputy had it his way, it would be no chances at all. Death on the first fuck up. Ouch.

    Despoticwhim whimpered, thinking about Witchingstar and how little she could do at this moment, even as a Thunderclan Guard. She'd left Windclan to get away from this sort of madness, and it seemed the damned anti-clanners had followed her, even if they were a different sort.


    "This blows..." she breathed, looking around with worried eyes at the wounded and tired cats aroudn her.

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    [justify]{ic. All her other charries just nodded.


    {ooc. Track and unsubscribe.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify][font=Georgia]elegantgrace just sat there, even though she was a guard, she had no idea what to do. so, she just yawned and blinked twice, as she was about 99% sure that was the most appropriate response right now.


    pareidoliapaw pondered his situation. seriously? did they have to take over like, right as he got here? the bobcat felt rather annoyed at the fact that he was considering leaving and now they had just taken over. well, he guessed he'd have to go with 'please keep your hands and feet in the ride at all times'.

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    katkit whimpered slightly and pressed into her mother. this felt like the hunger games, with all the peacekeepers that would kill you right away. she tried to look at tiny as she could and attempted to hide.


    pitchblack frowned. he thought of running away, but what if he was found?
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    Nodding in agreement as he approached, Ferdinand sat in the back flexing his claws, lion body scarred but ready in case some fucker tried to start some shit. Oh, how he hoped they did. These fuck-shits needed a good shove from their high pedestals, if you asked him.

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    put name in white.
    extreme difficulty
    no killing
    no capturing
    no serious injury
    possible minimal injury




    -- information --
    Third Tier of BloodClan
    First Generation
    tag with #amourdarling




    -- powers --
    telepathy
    memory manipulation
    emotion manipulation
    soul absorption
    invisibility
    super senses
    x-ray vision
    heat vision
    ability to remove pain
    the sight
    multiple possessions
    (sumatran tigress & himalayan domestic)
    character bond w/ siblings.




    -- relations --
    parents-
    Breakdance




    siblings-
    amare
    amastus
    carina
    grania
    elska
    achoret.




    children-
    darkenpool
    inkdeath
    acantha
    knight
    effie
    monochrome
    charlemagne francis
    friedrice
    frostbite
    chime
    siberia
    picketfence
    ocarina
    snowlace
    nevermore
    rissy
    dementia.




    grandchildren-
    hades
    dimitri
    megaera
    sunkissed
    glossedpaw
    bespectacledpaw
    hollywood
    clara
    kagura
    elizabeth
    aurora
    bullet
    ashley
    reverie
    toni
    deesse
    illuminatedpaw
    zechariah
    rebelcub
    snowcub
    eilish
    chantelle genesis
    felicity diana.




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    [size=6pt]copywrite [c] cinderella rin[/size]

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    ♦ThunderClan Warrior♦
    ♦Female Maine Coon♦
    ♦Simple Difficulty♦
    ♦Disability that causes her to act like kit♦
    ♦Place name in tan when attacking♦
    ♦No kill, can capture♦


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    Featherdust was there, albeit rather shaken up. She crouched at the foot of highrock, trembling beneath her cream fur. Did she hate the BloodClanners? Not like the others did. After witnessing the events in the leader's den, the fight never would have broke out if the meanie kit hadn't called their leader names. But then the cougar had slashed her across the face, and she was only trying to help. Blood still trickled from the gash, just as tears still streamed down her face. She didn't want to see the medicine cat. Medicine tasted nasty and stung on her wounds!


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    FUCK YOU. Fragiledust aimed to send telepathically to Serpentine in a different voice that sounded nothing like his.

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    *salemtrials
    *daughter of npc xx npc
    *thunderclan
    *three moons
    *cream mink with violet (seemingly copper at night) eyes
    *tags - #salemwashere #salemlook
    *love interest of benjamin
    *click to see salem's video diary
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    solarpaw stood close enough to risen so that she looked like a total boss. but not too close that she looked like she was in charge. yup, she decided to move on down to thunderclan so that she could help keep shit in order. she looked up at both leaders with approving eyes, then back down at all the other cats. so weak... she giggled, thinking to herself. so fucking weak.


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    #starfancy (c)jennabg1/star


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    LEVI BLACK ✯
    "Aren't they stupid eh?" Levi laughed to Solarpaw. "Thunderclanners.... such weaklngs."

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    "totally." solarpaw nodded, smirking towards levi.


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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .70; width: 250px; height: 150px; border-radius: 5px; overflow: auto][justify] IC: Olivepaw whimpered. Why were they doing this? It's not like Thunderclan did anything...
    Greenkit showed no resistance and mewed loudly, " Bloodclan! We'll never listen to you!" Olivepaw looked worriedly and surprised at his little brother before padding over to him and covering his mouth with his tail.




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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .70; width: 250px; height: 85px; border-radius: 5px; overflow: auto;][justify]OOC: TEXT HERE[/justify][/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .70; width: 170px; height: 246px; border-radius: 5px; overflow: auto;] I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house
    That don’t bother me
    I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out
    I’m not afraid to cry every once in a while
    Even though going on with you gone still upsets me
    There are days every now and again I pretend I’m OK
    But that’s not what gets me




    What hurts the most
    Was being so close
    And having so much to say
    And watching you walk away
    And never knowing
    What could have been
    And not seeing that love in you
    Is what I was tryin’ to do




    It’s hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere I go
    But I’m doin’ It
    It’s hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I’m alone
    Still Harder
    Getting up, getting dressed, livin’ with this regret
    But I know if I could do it over
    I would trade give away all the words that I saved in my heart
    That I left unspoken




    What hurts the most
    Is being so close
    And having so much to say (much to say)
    And watching you walk away
    And never knowing
    What could have been
    And not seeing that love in you
    Is what I was trying to do, oh.




    What hurts the most
    Was being so close
    And having so much to say (to say)
    And watching you walk away
    And never knowing
    What could have been
    And not seeing that love in you
    Is what I was trying to do




    Not seeing that love in you
    That’s what I was trying to do
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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .70; width: 250px; height: 150px; border-radius: 5px; overflow: auto][justify] IC: Olivepaw, seeing Grizzlybear, padded over to him. "Surely you can do something about this!" He mewed worriedly.




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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .70; width: 250px; height: 85px; border-radius: 5px; overflow: auto;][justify]OOC: TEXT HERE[/justify][/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .70; width: 170px; height: 246px; border-radius: 5px; overflow: auto;] I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house
    That don’t bother me
    I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out
    I’m not afraid to cry every once in a while
    Even though going on with you gone still upsets me
    There are days every now and again I pretend I’m OK
    But that’s not what gets me




    What hurts the most
    Was being so close
    And having so much to say
    And watching you walk away
    And never knowing
    What could have been
    And not seeing that love in you
    Is what I was tryin’ to do




    It’s hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere I go
    But I’m doin’ It
    It’s hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I’m alone
    Still Harder
    Getting up, getting dressed, livin’ with this regret
    But I know if I could do it over
    I would trade give away all the words that I saved in my heart
    That I left unspoken




    What hurts the most
    Is being so close
    And having so much to say (much to say)
    And watching you walk away
    And never knowing
    What could have been
    And not seeing that love in you
    Is what I was trying to do, oh.




    What hurts the most
    Was being so close
    And having so much to say (to say)
    And watching you walk away
    And never knowing
    What could have been
    And not seeing that love in you
    Is what I was trying to do




    Not seeing that love in you
    That’s what I was trying to do
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    and she would regret nothing, those scums.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .70; width: 250px; height: 150px; border-radius: 5px; overflow: auto][justify] IC: Olivepaw looked at Bronzegaze, also one of the figures he looked up to, and sent her a telepathic message. Why are they doing this? Couldn't we stop this? There's more Thunderclanners than Bloodclanners! Greenkit was still outraged at the Bloodclanners. " You may take our freedom, but you can't take our spirit!"Olivepaw glared at his younger brother. " Hush."




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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .70; width: 250px; height: 85px; border-radius: 5px; overflow: auto;][justify]OOC: TEXT HERE[/justify][/fancypost]    		 [fancypost bgcolor=white; opacity: .70; width: 170px; height: 246px; border-radius: 5px; overflow: auto;] I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house
    That don’t bother me
    I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out
    I’m not afraid to cry every once in a while
    Even though going on with you gone still upsets me
    There are days every now and again I pretend I’m OK
    But that’s not what gets me




    What hurts the most
    Was being so close
    And having so much to say
    And watching you walk away
    And never knowing
    What could have been
    And not seeing that love in you
    Is what I was tryin’ to do




    It’s hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere I go
    But I’m doin’ It
    It’s hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I’m alone
    Still Harder
    Getting up, getting dressed, livin’ with this regret
    But I know if I could do it over
    I would trade give away all the words that I saved in my heart
    That I left unspoken




    What hurts the most
    Is being so close
    And having so much to say (much to say)
    And watching you walk away
    And never knowing
    What could have been
    And not seeing that love in you
    Is what I was trying to do, oh.




    What hurts the most
    Was being so close
    And having so much to say (to say)
    And watching you walk away
    And never knowing
    What could have been
    And not seeing that love in you
    Is what I was trying to do




    Not seeing that love in you
    That’s what I was trying to do
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