creepypasta | open, eating a bloodclanner

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]Palechild had never thought feline would taste this delicious! She munched on the torn off leg of the BloodClanner, licking her whiskers. Mmm, yummy. The cat's eyes were still wide with the shock of being killed, except slightly glazed over now.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 315px; height: auto; margin-top: -15px;][hr][justify]The deputy licked his lips, jaws snapping as he let out a yawn and flicked Pally in the nose with his tail. [color=firebrick]"While you're enjoying your snack I'd like you to know that your sister, Elizabeth, came looking for you while you were... Hibernating." No eye contact was made as he spoke to her, a faint smirk on his face and a glit in his eyes.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 350px;][justify][size=7pt]Papa told her to try and stay in the nursery most of the times but she wanted to explore so she came out but when she saw this scene unfolding in front of her she wished she had listened to him. The horrid smell of blood filled her nose and she tried to look away but her eyes remained frozen on the mangeled body and the female eating it.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]"Go away," she told him in a growl. God, she hated when others tried to socialize with her sometimes. That wasn't true, but she was grumpy when she was eating. "And I wasn't hibernating. I've been lazing in the elders' den. It's rather empty in there sometimes." She hardly cared about many people though, but luckily for her sister, Elizabeth was someone she cared about. "What Clan does she live in, huh?" she said, her usual moops appearing around her words as she spoke while slurping up a tendril of feline meat. Looking to Gabrielle, her eyes flashed before she dropped her prey and released a terrifying roar with wild, crazy eyes.


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    Arthur bent down slowly and pressed his nose into the side of Palechild's stomach, closing his eyes with a soft smile. "You can hate me all you want, cuss at me, claw at me, I just wanted you to know that I missed the living f*ck out of you. You piece of sh*t." The massive beast removed his nose, drawling a small lick across her shoulder before turning to look at the cub. "She's here somewhere, she was in Shadowclan but, she saw me and just decided to come back. Also... I wouldn't yell at the cub if I were you, that's Gunstar's seed." He chuckled, walking over to nuzzle the cub happily.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; width: 350px;][justify][size=7pt]She snapped out of ber trance and she was just about to turn around and scurry off when the cannibal turned to her and roared, her crazy eyes burning into her soul. Gabi let out a terrified high pitched squeal, and sniffled to not cry. Papa always told her crying was showing weakness and she wasn't weak, she was strong. She felt a little comforted when Arthur came over and nuzzled her although she was still horrified by the elder.

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    As she approached, Fadingmemories flattened her ears against her skull at the sight of the scene before her. Trying her best not to gag, the ex-mate of Gunstar would take a seat, sea-green eyes glancing between the elder and her catch. "Where'd you find...it?" asked the torbie.


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    //Bad track + PALEY!
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    Fancy by Muttgar!

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    Was Rumple against cannibalism? It wouldn't be the worst thing he'd ever done. "Mind if I have a bite?" he asked with a grin.
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    [size=20pt]AURORA !?[/size]


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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; height: 144px; width: 300px; border-bottom-radius:7px; overflow: auto;][size=11pt]"m-momma!" the cub squealed as she barreled over to her elder mother with a rumbling chuff. aurora gazed at the body of the dead bloodclanner and wrinkled her nose in disgust at the scent, they smelled weird and gross.[/size][/fancypost]


    ©madame kevin
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    Cannibalism. Ew. Zeph felt bad killing fish and mice, so he was definitely against eating other felines. Frowning a bit when the elder roared, he padded over to the lion cub, feeling a bit sorry for her. "Don't mind her. She's just a bit cranky, is all," he sent out the thought with a sideways glance at the tiger.
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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 320px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-size: 9pt; margin-top: -12pt;]Oak came over with a frown. Hadn't he taught her better? Apparently not. Oak stared at his former daughter with regret. Regret from leaving her..


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    IC: Saberear stayed a few paces away from the grotesque scene. "Hi, Art." She said,a most losing the squirrel she had eaten.










    OOC: I swear, she's following him around like a lovesick puppy. ::)

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    NO MATTER HOW MUCH IT HURTS


    YOU WILL LOOK BACK AND REALIZE


    [align=right]IT CHANGED YOUR LIFE FOR THE BETTER

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px; line-height: 40%][justify][sup]Xavier thought he would've been overjoyed when the former assistant deputy appeared again. As he heard the loud roar, he flattened his ears and came to a jarring halt beside his brother, Zeph. "Jeez, do you have to be so cranky?" the head riverguard asked - it was clearly a question he didn't want answered - as he blinked mustard eyes, a light frown on his maw. Xavier glanced at Frenchcapitol, who seemed pretty happy to see her mother again. Aw, what a cute reunion. Ugh.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]After she had roared, the tigress had begun to burst into sick, twisted and sadistic laughter. "Oh, cranky? All I was doing was having a little fun, that was all!" Palechild had always been more of an anti-clanner than a pro-clanner, and this was living proof. Many days of solitude and boiling hatred could do this to a person, especially when everyone was willing to do anything for you-- never tell you what you couldn't do, like eat a guy. Oh, but it was okay-- he had been an enemy, after all. A lone trespasser likely looking for a catch to satisfy his greed for power, aka 'respect from his Clanmates.'


    When Arthur did what he did though, the tigress attempted to wrestle the deputy and pin him down almost playfully, though to those that were not quite as used to her, they may have been shocked and would've wondered if she wanted to kill Arthur. In all honesty, she sort of did-- he was stupid, couldn't get over his idiotic emotions and just leave her alone sometimes. It was a bit entertaining though, and killing him would end all the fun. She couldn't wait to get in an argument with him some day since becoming leader meant he needed to hone his debate skills.


    "I'LL YELL AT THE CUB IF I WANT TO!" she yelled in a loud voice, though how she ended her words gave a subtle hint that she may or may not be as serious as her harsh words sounded. Was she mad? Not really.


    She flicked her ear at Frenchcapital and Auroracub to let them know she had heard them. Auroracub was one of her newest children. She liked having children, and with most of her's growing up plus Stephen's death, it should've only been expected she'd feel lonely-- and in a rather empty elders' den, too.


    In reply to Fading, Rumple and Ocean, she said in a voice void of emotion, quieter than before, "Trespassing, and go ahead-- and it tastes like chicken." The last part was obviously a joke to counter Ocean's own. Spotting Oak, Saberear and Zephyroswinds out of her canthus, she grinned a bit wider, a few shreds of cat flesh poking out from her sharp teeth.


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    ☪MIDNIGHTCUB
    ☪ turn your back on mother nature ☪
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    Oh now wasn't this something? The black cat padded over with an interested look in her blue eyes.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][color=black][size=8]Okay, cannibalism was not his thing. Well, at least it was just a BloodClanner, who cares for those puny bugs? The gray tabby sat down, blind contacted sea green eyes widened. He knew it was a dead bloodclanner mostly by the scent. He simply huffed, although, he was going to say something, but quickly closed his mouth from the thought of the cranky femme eating him also.

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    He had seen blood, death, and all manner of grotesque details of gorey scenes. But this...? This was new. And it was revolting to someone of his age who preferred to stick to a normal diet of fish. Well, in this new rain forest more tropical wildlife. But Makekit had never resorted to devouring his own kind. And to see Rumple watching and wanting to participate with no hesitation was just as disturbing. He could feel the bike rising in his throat, and opened his mouth on instinct. Moonie puked on the ground.




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