And the time [Open, Acornpaw is possessed] has come

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    Lilypaw waited until she knew 'Acornpaw' couldn't hear her. "Okay, I'll talk to someone and see what can be done, but until I do, no one mess with that cat," she meowed in a whisper, just in case. "I don't want any of you or Acornpaw getting hurt, okay?"

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    "And do you have any idea how far it could get by the time we get someone?" The apprentice snapped in a whisper. "At least let me follow it. Acornpaw's scent is still fresh so I can trail far behind." Grimpaw shook his head, and looking in the direction of where the cat has just disappeared. "Trust me, the only one getting hurt will be that thing. But if it makes you feel better I won't touch it. Or get caught. Trust." The tom cat spoke, but he never took his eyes off the spot.
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    [font=GulimChe][color=white][size=14]Grimpaw.


    6 Moons] Male] Apprentice] WindClan]
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    #GrimpawofWindClan


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    [font=georgia] Oblivious to the cats speaking in the distance, Archive powered forward, blood still trickling from the wound in Acornpaw's chest. Why were those cats so stupidly hard to convince? He would have to stop and treat that at some point - but not now. Now, he was using Acornpaw's natural gift for running to soar across the territory, approaching the border rapidly. Heart thudding, and breath panting, the spirit snarled at the body's lack of stamina.


    Don't you idiot Clanners ever practice running? Or train? He growled at Acornpaw, walking a tad slower to catch his breath.


    I thought I wasn't supposed to speak. Acornpaw replied dryly, just glad that they had left the scene without anyone getting hurt. But I became an apprentice like, a week ago. Not exactly the right environment time for training - and I'm going to be a moon behind, thanks to you.


    Archive simply spat on the ground besides him, ignoring the twinge in his lungs and continuing to flee, the border's scent growing stronger. Soon enough, they would be out of this miserable place and into safe territory.

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    Before the apprentice got a chance to answer, and the next thing you knew, Grimpaw was on his way. He ran at first to follow the scent, and with every couple steps he took he could smell it getting more fresh. Soon he dropped to the ground and began crawling. Kitty, kitty, where are you? The white bengal looked around.
    With the apprentice coming into his sights, he looked like he was panting. Ha! Of all cats to possess, it had to be a newly appointed apprentice. To be honest, he somewhat hoped that the cat could smell him. Grimpaw had unfinished business with that possessor.
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    [font=GulimChe][color=white][size=14]Grimpaw.


    6 Moons] Male] Apprentice] WindClan]
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    #GrimpawofWindClan


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    [font=georgia] Acornpaw's body came to a halt as the vaguely familiar scent of the cat who had spoken to him entered his glands. Archive let out a sigh, wishing they wouldn't be so horribly stubborn. "If you would like to speak to me, or attack me, don't do it as a coward would." He snapped, turning towards where he was certain the apprentice was hiding. What a ridiculous bunch of loathsome creatures. He longed sorely for the comfort of his own body, and not this average-sized Clanner one. But still, business was business, and he was willing to take the discomfort to achieve what he needed to finish. "Do be quick, though. We have a bit of a journey ahead."

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    "Oh, I'll be quick." The apprentice stretched, and took his time popping out of the brush and walking up to Acornpaw's figure. "I only have a question or so. What are you planning on doing with Acornpaw's body, and why will it take a moon to get him back if I don't- if we let you take him?" Grimpaw asked.
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    [font=GulimChe][color=white][size=14]Grimpaw.


    6 Moons] Male] Apprentice] WindClan]
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    #GrimpawofWindClan


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    [size=8]"Hm, what if we pin you down before you get to slice his throat out?" Fireflyspark asked, fixing his cold brown eyes onto the possessed apprentice. Clanmate or not, if he harmed any WindClanner then he would pay.

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    Grimpaw turned towards Fireflyspark, and opened his mouth to speak. "I think the possessor can harm the apprentice using other means than physically." The apprentice coughed. "It depends on how good of a possessor he is, and I don't think he's stupid. I mean, I could- there's probably something we could do to free Acornpaw."
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    6 Moons] Male] Apprentice] WindClan]
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    #GrimpawofWindClan


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    "I-I just don't want Acornpaw getting hurt," Lilypaw said. This was her best friend, after all--if he got hurt, it would be like the end of the world for her.

    [font=georgia] Archive glared irritably at the cats. This was honestly ridiculous--did they really think he would try to take a Clan cat without having experience first? He knew exactly how to crush a mind, to make it so that if he ever did indeed leave, the original spirit would be nothing but an empty shell of itself. Acornpaw was his. "What kind of preposterous vendetta do you claim to have with me? I have no quarrel with any of you--all I desire is a moon with this body, and I will be back. No harm, no foul, yes? I already explained the terms a thousand times, and I assure you, if you attempt anything--despite this body's size--someone will get hurt. Now leave me be, walk away, and I shall return soon! My purpose is simply a cat's dying wish, and I refuse to make it any more clear." He mewed, positively spitting the words at the others. They were all so... cushy. And fog-minded, really. Especially the she-cat apprentice, though she was the only one with the right idea.

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    "A cat's dying wish, huh? Is that it?" The white bengal frowned at Acornpaw's figure. "And why use an apprentice, an apprentice that was appointed a week ago? Why not someone stronger, or yourself? Is this cat's wish to use Acornpaw specifically?"
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    6 Moons] Male] Apprentice] WindClan]
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    #GrimpawofWindClan


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    [font=georgia] Archive just stared at him, sighing. "I need someone young for this. Acornpaw isn't specific, but he has no powers, and is the right kind of stature. I swear on whatever is important to you that I will bring him back--as soon as I complete what I must do." He mewed, kind of growling but--not. He paused for a moment, looking up at the white bengal with Acornpaw's solemn eyes. [b]"I'm not, evil. I just have to, finish something. Something that has gone on too long."

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    Grimpaw paused for a moment. "I, well.." He glanced at the floor. The apprentice remained silent for a few moments before speaking again. "Fine, fine. You can go. But only on one condition." The tom cat looked back up at the other cat. "Don't make Acornpaw do anything he's going to regret for the rest of his life, okay? Promise me that- and stick to your word. If he comes back and I find out that he's done something that he's not okay with, I will track you down, and personally stick my entire paw down each of your precious eyeballs. Is that clear?"
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    [font=GulimChe][color=white][size=14]Grimpaw.


    6 Moons] Male] Apprentice] WindClan]
    Possession]
    #GrimpawofWindClan


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    Timer came back staring at the enraged cats back at Acornpaw. He had finally figured out what was wrong with him during a long walk in the woods. Of course he was always the last one to figure things out, but the first to know something wasn't quite right. Timer shook his head. He didn't need to get in the way of the possessor only he couldn't shake the feeling that there was something a little different about this situation. It was as if there was something off about this spirit. Much more history to tell than what they did. Timer only stayed put keeping his paws almost glued to the dirt floor. Timer only stayed glaring at Acornpaw one of the apprentices he was with in the ceremony when he became an apprentice. The only difference was he was still just a little older than him sadly. Timer refused to let this happen, but his mind said otherwise. He had never dealt with this situation before yet it was like an after life had. It didn't matter. His mind wanted a different thing to happen and it had an idea that was dwelling in the corners of his brain unrevealing to consciousness.

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