Hollywood Undead.. -open

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    A paralitic poison. One she descovered by watching humans. It was affecting the large leopardess. A Riverclan NPC. Oh, but that wasn't the worst part. No. Symbles carved into her flesh. Blood soaking the sand. No. It was far from over. Wicked laughter escaped the cub as she slashed an "I" into her face. The leopardess screeched in anguish. Wanting to be free. Oh, all the leopardess could do was talk or cru out. She loved this torture.


    Smash! Harli dropped a rock on the females hind legs. Hard and sharp. It shattered the bones. An anguished cry escaped the female. The zombie cub lowers her head. "Beg... Plead.. Make your case fool... I'll have your blood one way or another.. Entertain me!" She hissed in a creepy voice. Swaying on her paws.


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    [/fancypost]    		 [fancypost borderwidth=0px; background: #2e2e2e; width: 195pt; height: 260px; margin-left: -4px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-left: -7pt; font-size: 8pt; width: 187pt; height: 240px; overflow: auto; color: #757575; text-align: justify; border-top: 3pt solid #383838; border-bottom: 3pt solid #383838;]Servilia watched her sister from a distance, unsure whether she should approach or not. Drogon, who could now be seen by all, stood beside her. His face was contorted in a look of anger - but that was normal, but what was abnormal about him was he seemed uneasy about the situation. Servilia didn't understand her dragon's discontent, sure her sister was being out of the ordinary, but blood never really bothered the beast nor did it bother her. Inhaling, she would pad over, "Exactly what are you trying to gain from this torture session, Harli? Pleasure?" the injured tigress would ask as she looked down at her younger sibling. Servilia felt bad that she didn't really 'like' her sister. She more so tolerated the cub, but of course her sister wouldn't know that.
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    [sub][sub][i]lieutenant ✧ the insignia ✧ one power

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    Stepping back, she sits and let's Cleopatra comb up onto her muzzle. "A pro clanner deserves no mercy. So what if I enjoy murdering and torturing the leopardess? She came here. Dared to talk bad of our ways. She shouldsuffer," she replies without looking at ether person. "II'll let her live.. If she can make it home alive with these wounds." She adds dully.

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    "But you should not let your anger drive you to extreme measures, "


    The tom said cooly, his golden gaze looking at Harli with concern. This was out of the ordinary for the snow leopardess/ While he was glad that she had gotten out of her depression, this wasn't what he had hoped for.


    " Harliquine, "


    He murmured, his gaze suddenly turning mournful, as he spoke once again, his voice turning sympathetic.


    " I know you miss him, but you must live your live, what happened to the fun cub I one knew who would go on dolphin rides with Caspian, huh? Where'd she go?"


    By him, if you didn't already know, he meant Royaltycub. He knew that the snow leopardess loved Royaltycub and was deeply hurt by his strange disappearance.

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    [glow=black,2,300]Cynthia Deerling[/glow]

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    OOC








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    The large muscular femme sabertoothed Siberian tigress with Corsican ram horns padded up with confused sunset colored luminaries, well this was new. She had never saw the so shy and gentle snow leopard cub like this, yet she did agree that pro-clanners deserved no mercy. She only watched to make sure that Harli won't try to go and kill the others.




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    [justify][font=times new roman]Battle Tags




    Cynthia Deerling




    Female




    Siberian Tiger




    The Insignia




    Vice-Admiral




    Extremely Hard




    No Kill/Capture




    No Major Injuries




    Mentor to Elektra && Caesar




    Owner of Amedes (King Cobra), Aella (Whale Shark), && Acentha (Tasmanian Devil)




    Married to Charis Dermott




    Mother to Aurorapaw Deerling, Allyson Deerling, Summerbreeze Deerling, Blightcub Deerling, Arethusa Deerling, Draconox Deerling, && Adelaide Deerling.




    Spirit Absorb [2/9],




    Telepathy,




    Invisibility,




    Heat Vision,




    Multiple Possessions (Blue point Siamese (Female, Previous main body), Caracal (Female), Grizzly Bear (Female), Hyena (Female), Dingo (Female), Clouded Leopard (Female), Black Wolf (Female), Cougar (Female), Bald Eagle (Female), Raccoon (Female), Cheetah (Female), Albino Serval (Female), Eurasian Lynx (Female), Ocelot (Female), Domestic Cream Tabby (Female), Coydog (Female), Regular Serval (Male),




    Memory Manipulation,




    Reincarnation,




    Eye Color Manipulation(Chart)




    Sabertooth Fangs




    Corsican Ram Horns




    Has A Knife




    Character Bond with Castalia




    Put name in [color=#735385]Ghost purple (#735385) when attacking
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    [color=white][size=7pt][c] brighty, edited by Midnight[/size]
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    the tom pursed his lips and sighed. If Roy, of all cheetahs did not recognize Harliquine, then he most certainly would not remember him. He felt his heart sink and he said once again, brushing his pelt against hers for comfort.


    " But your life can't revolve around him, I know it hurts, but you've got us. We know what you are going through. Trust us, just like you trusted Roy, "


    He smiled sadly at the snow leopardess and nudged her once emphatically.


    " You'll be fine, I promise, Harli, "

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    The cub made no movement or sound, only as to be sitting in spot, emotionless, blank optics lacking their usual shine. This wasn't only about Roy, just the series of events happening closely after on another. Watching her half sister torture the NPC had left her with some strange thoughts and feelings. Her blood red luminary glowed bright before calming down, drifting back to Harli.
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