Everyone thinks that we're perfect {P, Helios}

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; letter-spacing: -2px; margin-top: -37px;]Gendry Simul Stamus[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; margin-top: -15px;]HAWKCLAN — APPRENTICE — INFORMATION — NO POWERS — INTERACTION — OTHER
    [hr][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]He was pacing back and forth, his short legs twitching every now and then. He had disappeared for almost two weeks, maybe even longer... God, what he had done- He knew it was wrong but it felt so good!


    Yes, he had killed. He kinda remembered bits and pieces of it but most of it was a blank. He remembered gaining control at the end, finally, only to discover weeks had passed. It was a good thing he had snapped when he was hunting and not inside the clan... the idea of that happening made him shiver.


    "Helios!" he called out. "Are you here? Please, I need your help!" Helios was the only being who could help him, he knew that. He could help Gendry and if he couldn't, nobody could.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: georgia; text-align: justify; text-transform: lowercase;][sup]"What is it?" The harsh tone filled the dreamscape as the leopon made his way into the scene- quite a lot has changed since they last met. Helios left the Insignia and joined Riverclan, his muzzle was gone and replaced with a beak- the tip was dripping with poison. His front legs were replaced with deformed bird legs, the talons on the end measured at least a good half foot long. Six inches. He had tortured the Sunclan leader and took a life, tortured a Darkclan HP.. he was a killing machine and he was just getting started.


    speaking - thinking - telepathy - regular speech.
    speaking/thinking/using telepathy in swedish, finnish, latin.

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