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    Harley, or Ophelia, had grown, yet again, sick and tired of her feline body. It was torn to pieces and getting old, so here she was in a strikingly beautiful Hyena body. She supposed it wouldn't help much when she went back to Blizzardclan but, for the time being, it was *ing awesome.


    She was now off in one wildcat's direction; Scarlett's. She had visited almost everyone, a couple of them threatening to - quote - "brutally slaughter the traitor". Harley couldn't care less what others thought of her, as long as it wasn't Scarlett, Xerxes, Misery of her kids that thought badly of her. And although Xerxes had for a long time, she was slightly distracted by something else to care. "Scarlett!" She yipped in a foreign voice, eyes narrowed as she skinned the Palace Walls.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px][justify][size=7pt]Scarlett hadn't been doing much.


    She had recently killed a feline trespasser and had devoured the corpse in what seemed like seconds. It was strange, how much she had developed. Once, Scarlett had been this rather shy, anti-killing girl who was just seeking for a home when she found the Elite. Now, the former crimson beauty was a cannibalistic beast who was all for fighting as long as it was logical, or if her opponents had hurt her family. Recently, a few *es did - DarkClan and ScarClan, and she now was distant with their people. Yet, she realized that judging everyone for what a few idiotic dumbasses did was wrong, and to be honest, she saw that her own rougemates were wiser then half of freaking DarkClan summed up.


    She felt rather bitter, just thinking that both of her sisters - Prim and Lady Midday - were at DarkClan right now.

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    As Harley searched some more, an excited feeling churned in her stomach and she took a breath to calm it. She told herself to ignore the positive attitute; she had to sort something out first. "Scarlett!" She yelled again, unable to hold down the worried feeling. Where is she? "Scarlett?" Calling at the top of her new-high pitched voice, the hyena galloped around a corner, eyes searching tensely. Finally, she scented a wild cat - a jaguar she had been told - and lifted her nose to the air. Hopefully she would be close enough for the feline to hear her now. "Scarlett!"


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px][justify][size=7pt]The jaguaress turned to the sound of her name being called and quirkier a non-existing eyebrow at the hyena. Who was this? The wildcat hadn't recalled seeing her around camp lately. Maybe a new-comer? "Yes?" The Guard inquired, offering a small smile to the wilddog's before her lips returned to a simple straight line once again. They had a few hyenas in the Elite, yet non of which she knew were female and had the voice that this femme possessed. She awaited a reply, tail flicking across her paws as she sat down in order to hear what the other animal wanted.

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    Shaking her head tolerantly, Harley trotted forward, her canine like-paws 'click click clicking' on the gravel ground as she neared her old friend. Exhibiting her absolutely not freaking out attitude, Harley blinked drowsily, examining the creature. Wrinkling her nose at the whiff of Scarlett's recent meal, she spoke dismissively, "Its Lia. What the fuck have you been eating?"


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify][size=7pt]At her first words, the jaguaress' oculars brightened with sudden joy and surprise. Ophelia? Could it really be? Was it just some kid fucking around with her? Then, she recalled the last raid with BlizzardClan and she mentally recoiled. What if someone had captured her? She knew that they were classified as enemies, but Ophelia was one of Scarlett's good friends, and she didn't want to let that friendship parish.


    Despite the words about her stench and the mental confusion, the Guard reared up onto her hind-legs and threw her arms over the hyena's shoulders, hoping to pull her in for a reunited hug. "I haven't seen you in forever! How have you been? How did you get here? Do you like it in BlizzardClan? Are they treating you well? They better be treating you well daemons damn it." The high position mused, her voice border lining gleeful laughter.

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    Despite her 'strictly business' demeanour, Ophelia pursed her lips and tucked her neck close to Scarlett's a she was coiled into a hug. "I'm fine - I'm fine!" She laughed, a wide smile breaking the ice of her maw. "Honestly," She explained, slowly pulling away from the bear-hug. "- They're fantastic." She doubted her smile would disappear for at least ten minutes because - damn, she had missed Scarlett! "How are -" She thought too soon; her smile dropped and so did her gaze. "Scarlett, Xerxes told me that he slept with you." She mumbled suddenly, pouting ever so slightly.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify][size=7pt]"They had better be!" Melodic laughter filled her speech and before long, the Guard released her affectionate grip on Ophelia and dropped back onto all fours. She had enjoyed spending time with her throughout her time at the Elite, and when she had seen the hyena smile, the high position herself put on her own glorious grin. Then, she had brought up a rather touchy subject - Xerxes. Yes, they had slepted with each other and she knew it was wrong. Very wrong in fact. Jiyu was dead then, and all the jaguar wanted was for someone to love her for the time being. It was terrible to think about, so when she spoke of the Guardmaster, Scarlett pursed her lips, forcing her optics to remain on her friend and not at her paws. "Yeah...I did." She admitted, not bothering to tell her why. She didn't know how Lia would take the news, but hopefully, it wouldn't be all to bad.

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    Directing her gaze to the ground, Lia remained silent for a few moments, wondering what to say. "... Was it .. Rape, or um .. Like, you .." She trailed off, utterly uncomfortable with what she was speaking of but she knew she had to sort it out. She couldn't scold Xerxes; it was the pervert that possessed him's fault. Swallowing to pass time, the hyena momentarily glanced up at her old friend, waiting for a reply.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify][size=7pt]"No, I approved of it. It was my fault." Scarlett wouldn't deny that she hadn't allowed Xerxes not to sleep with her, yet it would be up to him to say that Nex seduced her and even dismissed Annabelle when she asked about her and what she would say. He even said that it would be a secret between the two of them, just to prevent drama from spilling, yet that obviously was a fail disgrace of a plan. The femme simply glanced at her paws momentarily before looking back up at Ophelia, knowing that her old, younger friend would be disappointing in her actions. Way to kick off a reunion with a bang.

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    Aw, come on. Ophelia pursed her lips as a sinking feeling took over her stomach. This wasn't Scarlett. What the hell happened to her? "Scarlett, is everything alright? I don't see - I mean, I can't imagine you doing that .. You know, back when you were Scarlett the friendliest she here - Scarlett Ares's friend and .." She trailed off, looking back up at the jaguar. Seriously, Ophelia was acting like the help doctor here - from Xerxes to Scarlett, trying her best to cheer them up.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify][size=7pt]"I was sad. Jiyu died, I had nobody. I don't love Xerxes, I never have in that sort of manner. I guess I just wanted to be loved." Ew, cheesy. "I hope you get were I'm going at Lia, I never meant to cause trouble." Scarlett mused, slight sorrow stunning her tone. She didn't understand how she could not be any more friendly, but once the concept had been dug into deeper by the high position, she knew what she had done was terribly wrong. "Say, why don't we just stop talking about this for now and go for a walk. Your back after all, and for how long is uncertain. I want to be able to hang out with you as much as I can." She told her old friend with a smile which rekindled upon her flaxen maw. Ophelia would probably return to BlizzardClan sooner or later and she would regret only speaking to her about her and Xerxes sleeping together for the entire time that she had been at the Elite.

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    'I guess I just wanted to be loved.'


    Were going down. That hit her hard, right in the feels. She definitely knew how that felt. They had both gone through it twice; losing their loved ones. Jiyu, Drew. Fiatte, Eponine. It was a load of shit and Lia was absoluelty done with it. Exactly two moons, she had washed her hands of the Elite and their sufferably bastards and left. She had gone to Phantomclan after being a loner for a few weeks, seeking comfort, but jesus - those ghosts - everywhere - scared the shit out of her. She left again, Loner, and then finally retorted to a humble, quiet pro-clan which was just what she needed. She was back up again, rebuilt, and she was feeling fantastic. And then Jiyu happened. Kidnapping her from the battle, she was back here again; but she was actually planning on leaving tomorrow. Smiling and nudging her old friend's shoulder, the hyena grinned and spoke, "Can I show you something?"



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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify][size=7pt]Her smile grew wider, and had illuminated even more as she saw Ophelia put on a grin and ask her about wanting to see something. Ah, why not? There could always be some sort of adventure awaiting the two in what her old friend had to show her. The Elitist had a quick, eager nod to the hyena, letting her know that she was willing to travel with her friend to were she wanted to go. The spotted wildcat awaited for the BlizzardClanner to continue and show her were they where off to.

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    "Alright." Turning around and bounding off at a regular hyena's pace, Harley rounded a corner. She was momentarily thinking if leaving the lion without a spirit for a day was healthy - weren't things without spirits dead? - bur she brushed it off and waited at the corner, turning to look back at Scarlett to make sure she was following. "Look." Her hyena body crumbled to the ground in a split second and she rose as a groggy white lioness with red love heart scares painted on her cheeks.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px][justify][size=7pt]Woah, a lion body? Now that was pretty incredible. The smile that had been glued to her face and it had seemed to grow - to enlighten. Oh, this was great! Ophelia must have looked far and wide for this vessel to possess. In fact, she would need to go to a whole other climate, for BlizzardClan's climate was cold and bitter. She couldn't imagine a savannah originated wildcat being discovered in a snowy, chilly mountain top(?). The femme looked over at the hyena body that had collapsed before looking over at the white lion's form. It was perfect battle attire, and if Scarlett could manage to find something as amazing as a lion or tiger body, she would take the opportunity to kick the current soul right on out of that powerful figure. "Wow, Lia, that body looks amazing!" She purred, happy for her friend.