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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 9px; text-align: justify; width: 350px;]No...It couldn't be happening again...This wasn't possible! When her eyes had flickered open, the thick sickening scent of blood flooded her nose. Her eyes were filled with horror as she saw her bloodstained white paws dripping the scarlet liquid with some unidentifiable prey in front of her, torn up in pieces. It looked like a squirrel...But with all the blood and its body mangled to shreds it was difficult to tell.


    A terrified squeak escaped her lips, her terrified black eyes filled with tears, running out of the corner of her eyes and dampening her cheeks. She had went to sleep in the nursery and when she had woken up she was in a foreign clan's territory with a cruelly killed creature in front of her. This wasn't the first time though...It was the fourth.


    She couldn't understand...She didn't understand! Skinnykit let out a sob, crumpling to the ground and crying and crying, unable to stop. She was stupid and evil, how could she have done it again? She couldn't ever tell anyone, not even her father because then he would think she was a devil child. But she wasn't. She couldn't be.

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    He couldn't smell her thick ThunderClan scent through the blood, but honestly he didn't care where she came from. The gossipy feline wanted to know all the details.


    His smirk widened and he sucked a few millimeters off his cigarette, the smell of blood mixing with the smell of smoke. The way he looked at Skinnykit, with the malicious glint in his eye, anyone would have hightailed away.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 360px; letter-spacing: -1px;]As his voice broke through her thoughts and sobbing she froze, slowly looking up at him. It was a male, a stranger. Papa had told her to stay away from strangers, especially male strangers. She started to back away, his smirk throwing her off and making her even more nervous.


    It was like he was hypnotizing, she felt like she couldn't think, she couldn't move or run or scream for help. "I...I didn't do this. I mean...I-I didn't mean to!" She stammered nervously, sniffling a little as the tears started to stop.


    Noticing his cigarette she winced, that was a killing object, put right into his mouth. As they locked eyes, she shivered, a cold wind blowing up her spine. Everything was going to be fine...Nothing was going to happen.

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    "Okay, if you say you didn't kill it, I believe you. What's your name, darling?" He lied smoothly, naturally, voice soft and coaxing. How old was she? She looked young. Too young.


    Dalliance flicked the excess ash off his cigarette butt, leaning back a few inches.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 360px; letter-spacing: -1px;]As he drawled out 'really' she closed her eyes for a moment before fluttering them open. Tears clung to her eyelashes all though she wasn't crying anymore. Skinnykit nodded at his question, it was ridiculous with the blood on her paws but it was the truth. She didn't kill it.


    "M-My name? I..." This was a stranger...Was he to be trusted? With some hesitation she answered "Skinnykit."

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    The male wiped a few nonexistent tears from his eyes, grinning down at her. "Sorry, sugar. It's just... The name Skinnykit is abnormal. I like it." With this final word he closed the gap between them, shadowing the small femme, the sly grin returning to rest on his lips.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 360px; letter-spacing: -1px;]She hit the trunk of a tree, backed up against it and swallowed a knot in her throat. Smoke floated around in her face and she let out a small cough, trying to paw it away. The name Skinnykit is abnormal. When he said her name, she froze up even more, sending chills down her spine.


    "M-My papa gave it to me...Do you know him? F-F-Fragilepast." She hoped he would get scared by his name, hoping desperately that this tom knew who he was.

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    ( soldier of darkclan )[hr][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid black; font-family: dotum; height: auto; width: 300px; margin-top: -10px;][justify]She looked fucking terrified. Which, of course, was his intention in the first place.


    Dalliance backed off, taking a swift step further away from the girl but still keeping the space between them questionable. "Fragilepast? Doesn't ring a bell. Sounds like he doesn't take any bullshit, though." The male laughed, easing himself into a sitting position and tapping the remaining ashes off his cigarette butt. "How'd you get so deep into DarkClan territory, Skinnykit?"
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 360px; letter-spacing: -1px;]When he took a step back she let out a small sigh of relief and relaxed a little, still tense though. "P-Please don't swear. Swearing is bad." She requested quietly, looking straight into his eyes with her own big round orbs. "I d-don't know...I can't remember anything! I went to s-s-sleep with papa and my sisters and brothers but when I woke up, I was here!" She quickly explained, starting to shake from the fear of what happened. She was so weak, so vulnerable! Why couldn't she be strong like her papa? She was a failure. A stupid failure that no one wanted. With all those negative thoughts she fed to herself, she felt a strange feeling and then everything went black.


    "Darkclan." She purred slyly, her eyes no longer an innocent pale blue but now dark slits of black. She got up onto all four paws and tilted her head like she was curious. "And who are you?" She smirked, noticing her messy kill behind him.

    #dalliancedc[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 370px][justify][size=7pt] Don't swear? Don't swear?! Had she just told him not to swear? Dalliance laughed, shaking his head and sending cigarette ashes flying.


    He listened to her sob story with little to no interest, trying not to yawn or hit her. Maybe that would make her cry. But before he could do anything, something changed. It was like the air around him chilled, the crimson blood behind him grew sharper in contrast with the murky forest, and a door opened in Skinnykit that let loose a sinister aura.


    Dalliance frowned, sensing the shift in balance, and rolled his cigarette to the left of his maw. She was acting weird, but he wasn't scared, of course not, she was just a kit and he was a fully trained soldier...

    "Dalliance." He introduced with a shrug.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 360px; letter-spacing: -1px;]She grinned a sinister grin, her cold calculating eyes glossing over Dalliance and her surroundings. "Dalliance." She let the name roll of her tongue. It echoed in the silence of the forest and she licked her lips. Interesting. He was intriguing. "Nerezza. Pleasure." She curtly dipped her head, taking gracious strokes around him and the border of the clearing. She had been out for a few minutes, the last thing she remembered was killing the squirrel. Oh what fun it had been. She wanted to do it again...Maybe he would be just as amusing?


    /nalliance derezza ooooffhowhf

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    Christ, the girl was scaring him now. "Nerezza's unique." He commented mildly, wondering what in the everloving fuck happened to Skinnykit. Whatever, it wasn't really his business, he supposed.


    Deciding to play detective here, Dalliance turned and met her stride as if they were going out for an evening stroll instead of circling the mauled lump of a squirrel. "You did that? Mmm. Never knew a squirrel could hold that much blood." Dalliance told her nonchalantly, adding a light chuckle to compliment his words.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 360px; letter-spacing: -1px;]/its tooooo strong aifjiwfj


    "Nerezza? It means Darkness. My son of a * father named me. Nice isn't it?" She meowed in a sickeningly sweet sarcastic tone, smiling into his face innocently. When he started to walk alongside beside her, she looked forward instead of at him, thinking of what she could do to kill him. He smelt nice so he would probably taste good. She wasn't much of a cannibal, only at times.


    Lure him in? She could do the ole seducing into cave and killing, oh that was the best of fun! But he didn't seem that easy. His voice broke into her thoughts and when he asked about the squirrel she laughed along with his chuckle. "I have my ways into finding blood. Those are secrets." She giggled like an innocent child and pranced off away from him.

    #dalliancedc[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 370px][justify][size=7pt]"Darkness? Hmm." Dalliance let the name roll off his tongue. It was ancient, strange...


    The male twitched an ear as he noticed her behavior change. She was up to something; he could taste it in the air.


    Dalliance stopped walking when she danced out of his reach. Damn, the girl was pretty good at giving him the shivers. Cocking his head, Dal plastered his sly smirk back onto his sharp features. "What're you up to, Nerezza? Stick around for a little." He cooed gently, voice quiet and silky. He needed to capture the chick and take her back to Addie immediately.


    But one look at the keen awareness in her eye and her rapid, light footsteps, he knew it wasn't going to be that easy.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 360px; letter-spacing: -1px;]"Come and catch me~" She called back, her voice matching his with the seducing and alluring. She stuck out her tongue mischievously and swayed her hips as she walked gracefully away from him.


    She stopped behind a large thick bush and smirked before shape shifting into a stunning but frightening silver wolf. When he walked past the bush she leaped out at him, attempting to pin him down. Her eyes gleamed a terrifying red, licking her lips greedily.

    #dalliancedc[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 370px][justify][size=7pt]Oh, so she wanted to play, huh? Dalliance could play.


    The feline snorted, shaking his head and padding after her. What was she doing now, hiding behind a bush. It was childish, really.


    Dalliance had taken no more than one step behind the plant when a heavy, silver mass rammed into him from who-knows-where, both knocking out the air from his lungs and slamming him painfully to the earth. "What the fu - " Dalliance writhed under the much larger body, easily pinned in his weaker feline body.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 360px; letter-spacing: -1px;]She laughed, a scary cackle escaping her raspy voice. She attempted to dig her claws into his shoulders and if succeeded would aim to scrape his belly with her hind legs.


    Her eyes glistened with hunger and she would show no mercy, she was cold hearted and cruel and she didn't mind. The harder the kill the more satisfaction she got.

    #dalliancedc[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 370px][justify][size=7pt]"Skinnykit! Skinnykit! What the actual fuck! Back the fuck off or I swear I'll - " Dalliance continued spitting threats, writhing violently under her grasp.


    The male's jaw dropped in a gasp of pain as the wolf's claws connected with his underbelly. He was dazed, and had accidentally swallowed some cigarette ash in the struggle, which is probably why when he attempted to bat at her cheek, it was weak.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 360px; letter-spacing: -1px;]At the mention of Skinnykit she froze, a snarl growing in the throat. "Don't you DARE call me that stupid name. Dalliance, you're smart right? Then you know that name is for the weak. My name Nerezza" As she spoke of her own name she dug her claws deeper into his shoulder and felt his claws swipe her face although she barely noticed the blood roll down her cheek. "My name is Nerezza! MY NAME IS NEREZZA!" She screeched and went in for his neck, to close her jaws over his neck and the juicy blood to spill out. But as she leaned down all went black for Nerezza. Her body slowly morphed back to the innocent white female and she collapsed on top of him. Her eyes fluttered open and she looked at him and his bleeding shoulder and her bleeding cheek.

    #dalliancedc[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 370px][justify][size=7pt]What the hell, lady!? Were the exact words Dalliance wished to utter but he was rendered useless by her pointy claws. He had to focus on getting her off him, not spitting sarcastic replies.


    Dalliance tried to turn, but her paws were pushing his shoulders into the dirt, and he could barely more with all that pressure on his wound. As he turned his head to try and bite her forearm, he felt Nerezza's hot breath on his neck, but then it was gone.


    The weight suddenly lifted and on his chest was not the fearsome wolf but small, bleeding Skinnykit. "Holy shit." Was all he could say as he lay there, panting, a mixture of his blood and her blood seeping into his fur.