HE HAD IT COMIN' (murder + joining?) HE HAD IT COMIN'

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    [shadow=#C4E8B3,left]clorox[/shadow] - stringent, polite [shadow=black,left]cannibal[/shadow]
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    [shadow=#C4E8B3,left]"it was a mercy killing,"[/shadow] clorox murmured to himself, staring languidly at the
    disemboweled figure at his paws. he was collecting "parts" for experimentation,
    and his only artistic outlet, building effigies. this one wouldn't be eaten, every
    -one knows a stressed death results in a tough, stringy meal.


    the long-haired, very feminine looking tom lightly licked the warm and slightly
    metallic tasting substance off his dainty paws. he had it coming, he had it coming.
    well, maybe he would save the liver. he only had himself to blame. clorox had
    always been a bit gluttonous. unaware, he was only a few yards from the nearest
    bloodclan border.

    theme song killed: / alliance: none tags: /
    [shadow=black,left]images (c) to original owners,[/shadow] template (c) to me

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 365px; text-align: justify; letter-spacing: -0px;][font=times new roman][color=silver]Oh? This cat had come out of nowhere it seemed. And with bodies. And cannibalism. This was someone she could promote in the Miseria. Yes. Straying from her border patrol the kitten would stride towards the stray carefully, quite alert. [b]"You're at BloodClan's border. Did you want to join? I'm Twistedkit!" Her last words were in her usual, bubbly tone.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify][color=#d2d2d2]Seraphine approached next, coming to a stop beside Twistedkit. Seeing as the other female had already spoken and there was nothing really to add on, the ligress remained silent. However, her amber eyes flicked from the unfamiliar tom to the body that lay by him, her invisible eyebrows raising slightly. Impressive. Seraphine knew that she didn't have the stomach for cannibalism, but that didn't mean that she didn't find it interesting. Clearly the tom knew what he was doing when it came to murder.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]"I hope that kill isn't one of us." Nessa said clipped tone, clipped gaze.


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    [shadow=#C4E8B3,left]clorox[/shadow] - stringent, polite [shadow=black,left]cannibal[/shadow]
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    clorox's eyes widened in surprise; he hadn't realized his prey had led him to a blood
    -clan border. he'd heard rumors about the sort of cats that resided here, but was not
    exactly dissuaded by them.


    his features lit up with bemusement at the eager kitten. "[shadow=#C4E8B3,left]bloodclan border? really?
    ... i'm afraid i didn't realize.[/shadow]" he turned his attention towards the other two of the
    patrol, a sudden seriousness in his tone, "[shadow=#C4E8B3,left]one of yours? oh! pardon, i would never
    steal prey from[/shadow]-" he stopped himself short, realizing what the question had meant.
    "-[shadow=#C4E8B3,left]no, no. i don't believe so[/shadow]," he answered, looking a bit disheveled.


    he cleared his throat, sitting up a bit straighter "[shadow=#C4E8B3,left]excuse my manners--i'm clorox[/shadow]".
    well, now this was a predicament. he'd never considered joining a group, wouldn't
    it be too stifling for his unique ... lifestyle? it could be worth considering; after all,
    they didn't seem to be put off by the result of his little escapade.


    theme song killed: / alliance: none tags: /
    [shadow=black,left]images (c) to original owners,[/shadow] template (c) to me

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]"Then, nice kill." She granted. "Are you planning on staying ? We don't have all day to watch you awkwardly dance around questions. But it is sorta funny." The female joked. "I'm nyssa."


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    [shadow=#C4E8B3,left]clorox[/shadow] - stringent, polite [shadow=black,left]cannibal[/shadow]
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    clorox lightly smiled at the compliment, "[shadow=#C4E8B3,left]thank you.[/shadow]" ... that was something he
    wasn't usually complimented on. his ears twitched slightly at her next comment.
    oh, how embarrassing! he thought, over-thinking as usual. "[shadow=#C4E8B3,left]i-i didn't
    plan on it--i'm not really familiar with how all of this works[/shadow]," he stated, referring
    to clan-life. -but, could this be a golden opportunity? how he hated to make
    "uninformed" decisions. "[shadow=#C4E8B3,left]maybe. yes? is it that simple? it's a pleasure to meet you.[/shadow]"

    theme song killed: / alliance: none tags: /
    [shadow=black,left]images (c) to original owners,[/shadow] template (c) to me

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]She dipped her head, glad he semi got the joke, even if he did over work the simple concept. "It really is a matter of loyalty. If you want to join - welcome to bloodclan." She said, blinking.
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    "You're accepted if you do, it's a policy of ours," Thistle greeted with a smile. She looked at the corpse at Clorox's paws and the smile faded slightly. This tom reminded her of Hannibal... ugh.
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    [shadow=#C4E8B3,left]clorox[/shadow] - stringent, polite [shadow=black,left]cannibal[/shadow]
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    "i see. in that case, i'll take up your offer," clorox grinned; this could be the start
    of a new chapter. "thank you for the welcome." he would still have much to learn
    about bloodclan life, but he would adjust with time.

    theme song killed: / alliance: bloodclan tags: /
    [shadow=black,left]images (c) to original owners,[/shadow] template (c) to me