HELLO KITTY SAID GOODBYE 2 U + open, power discovery & possession

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 450px; text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;] Many people in SkullClan had powers, but that didn't include Sleeplesspaw. At least, not yet. The ginger and white furred tom was pulling a small rabbit back to camp when an unfamiliar scent stopped him in his tracks. Claws immediately unsheathing, Sleepless pounced into a clearing, kicking up a large cloud of dust. The late-afternoon sun was just beginning to drop from its throne in the sky, the rays illuminating a figure in the empty area.


    There lie a pale white serval, seeming to be knocked out or dead. Mind reeling, the feline inched over to it, not yet sure if it was dead. What if it had been a loner wanting to join? Hesitantly reaching out a white paw to tap the serval, Sleeplesspaw suddenly felt a rush of cold air as his soul was sucked into the body.


    Come on, get up! I don't have all day, you know!


    It was the voice that the long-legged serval woke to. But it sounded like it came from inside his own he- You're awake? Finally, you lazy bum.


    "Who're you?! Get out of my head!"


    Nu uh uh! I'm your....let's keep it as a 'spiritual advisor'. Call me Bernard, Sleepy darling! And I'm gonna be taking you over for a while!


    How did Bernard know his name, dammit?! "Wait no, you little *! You can't do this! I'm gonna ki-" And then all was dark. Bernard was in control now!


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    The serval had done major changes to this tall white frame. Bernard squealed happily, a thick pink boa slung across his shoulders and all four paws dipped in pink. Dark nose sniffing the air expectantly, Bernie patiently waited for Sleepy darling's clanmates to pop up.


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    Sevvy was one of the first people to take a look at his brother. He just came back from his daily jog around the beach, despite his fatigue. He let out a loud yawn, rubbing his eyes lazily with a paw. Ah, he had decided to go along and take a break. Or at least he was until he saw an assumed albino serval in the clearing.


    Out of curiousity, he trotted over and said, [b]"Now who in th' Seven Seas are ye?" Being a pale white albino, he couldn't figure if it was his brother or not.

    "Did I miss your joining ceremony?" The tabby inquired, padding up with a curious look on his face. [B]"Or have I just never met you?"

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    Matrix
    {Powers: none}
    Raider/Skipping Deckhand
    [size=6pt]Don't listen to your friends
    See the despair behind their eyes[/size]

    [size=6pt]Don't listen to your friends
    they only care once in a while
    {The Draw by Bastille}[/size]
    (c) Hey!, zenzan, Feli


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    He'd watched the whole thing happen. Besides, Sleeplesspaw's body was right beside the serval, so it didn't really speak to everyone else's intelligence. But Matrix just snorted and stayed back. He didn't really want to socialize.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 450px; text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;] Simply staring at the two felines that approached him, the serval gave a snort, pausing to dig in his host's memories. These were...two of his brothers, right? Sevenpaw and Eulogypaw. Bernard pondered over the fact that he was possessing Sleeplesspaw. Should he tell them the truth, or just go along with the brother thing?


    Flicking an ear, the long-legged serval gave each tom a wide grin, head dipping. "I'm Bernard, darlings! Just gonna be taking residence in your brother's body for a bit, mhmkay? Good!" Gaze flitting to Matrix, Bernie gave a purr. "Well hello there. Aren't you a handsome one?"


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 360px; letter-spacing: -1px;]Dalliance was the next to arrive on the scene, unlit cigarette hanging loosely from his lips. He had never gotten the chance to meet Sleeplesspaw, so he didn't exactly know what Bernard had done. "So, Bernie, what do you plan on doing to, uh, Sleepy here?" He inquired casually, patting the serval's shoulder as if greeting an old friend. Dalliance winked, wide and playful grin stretched across his maw.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Jennifer couldn't help but roll her eyes upon arriving at the scene, shooting Dal a warning look before studying the possessed white serval carefully with milky hazel oculars. This wasn't right. When demons took on vessels - in short, possession - there was a reason for them to do it. They didn't just do it for kicks, like Jen often did. "Bernie" here had a purpose for taking on Sleep's body. "Bernard. . . okay then, big guy," the femme meowed with practiced nonchalance. "I'm gonna have to ditto metaphor boy over here. You have any. . . plans during your stay?"
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    why weren't they attacking? some foxheart had taken over their clanmate's body and no one was doing a thing. "why don't you let him have his body back before i have to hurt you," the caracal said slowly, her voice dangerously cold.    [/justify]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 360px; letter-spacing: -1px;]Dalliance glanced at Scorpiontail. It was god that she was so committed helping. But this couldn't be helped. "Scorpiontail." He said softly, gaze fixated on Bernard. "You can't hurt Bernard without hurting Sleeplesspaw."

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    scorp grinned. "oh yes i can. telepathy is very exact," the caracal replied.    [/justify]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 360px; letter-spacing: -1px;]Dalliance shook his head. "He will hurt him if you do such a thing."


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    Sevenpaw scoffed, muttering, [b]"Well I'd be sail'n the seven seas! Where exactly is Sleeplesspaw?"     demanded the sailor with a frown plastered on his maw. He flicked a tail with a bit annoyance. He would have found it humurous if it weren't his brother taken as the victim.

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    Matrix
    {Powers: none}
    Raider/Skipping Deckhand
    [size=6pt]Don't listen to your friends
    See the despair behind their eyes[/size]

    [size=6pt]Don't listen to your friends
    they only care once in a while
    {The Draw by Bastille}[/size]
    (c) Hey!, zenzan, Feli


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    Matrix recoiled somewhat. No one had ever told him he was handsome. But he was fine with that; he preferred to stay out of the limelight. Supposedly, some may find his bulk to be 'hot', but Matrix didn't care much for feelings of any kind.


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    scorp rolled her eyes. why was she debating with this tom anyway. "not if i get rid of the imposter quickly," she retorted. the caracal then extended her telepathy, aiming to find the spirit possessing sleeplesspaw and extract it.    [/justify]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 450px; text-align:justify;font-size:8pt;] Another purr emitted from the tall serval's throat, clear oculars trained onto Dalliance and Jennifer. "Of course I have a plan, darlings! Make this loser's life more....exciting! Maybe a few litters here and there...don't forget the murders! Those are always fun." Bernard's voice was high pitched through it all, so it was impossible to see if the serval was bluffing the last part.


    Instantly, the serval's optics narrowed when landing on Sevenpaw and Scorpiontail. They looked like they would do something about it. "Oh, Sleepy? He's....somewhere. Trapped inside of his own body!" Something poked at Bernard's soul. Wait - immediately unsheathing sharp claws, the male pushed aside the boa and held the claws threateningly against his own neck.


    "Don't you even think about it, sweetie!"


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    another possession? the caracal licked her lips in anticipation. hopefully she could absorb this spirit and get another life. "oh, i'd suggest getting out before i extract you in that case," scorpiontail purred, her voice sickly sweet with murder.    [/justify]
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