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    BENEDICT

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    WINDCLAN

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; max-height:; text-align: justify; margin-top: -11px][size=11pt]That was the sound of a body dropping from a cliff and hitting the ground. The serval peered over, observing the splatter radius and all that of the body. He tilted his head slightly, noting the height of the cliff and slipping down to where the body had jellified against the rock.


    The wind tugged at the scarf around the serval cub's neck and he rolled his shoulders slightly,loosening them as he approached the corpse of the rogue he had found starved in the mountains. "Bones seemed to have shattered on impact," he noted, lifting up one of the corpse's paws and allowing it to flop back down like a wet noodle.


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    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; line-height:70%; font-family: georgia; letter-spacing: -1px; font-size: 25px;]ALL THE SADNESS INSiDE ME
    ☆ — melted away like i was free[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 9pt; text-align: justify;]Um, okay, first off.. Ew. Dakota was only there because he had smelled blood whilst walking through the territory. Still, it wasn't surprising to him when he spotted Benedict looking over the body as if doing that meant absolutely nothing. At least the dead thing wasn't anyone he knew. If it had been.. Dakota really didn't know what he'd do. Death was always something that seemed to happen around him. The deer stopped before he got too close, and just watched. [b]"Do y-you kn-know what happened..?"     The advisor inquired out of pure curiosity, keeping his gaze everywhere but the bloodied corpse and the dark crimson liquid surrounding the area where the body lay broken. That was definitely a painful way to go. Kota shivered at the thought of it, gagging the longer the thought lingered in his mind. Gross.[/fancypost]
    [size=2][url=http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?action=profile;u=204865]★ ★ ★

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    ★ -- crossing flatlands to your door[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; width: 410px; border-top: 3px dashed; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-bottom: 0px; font-family: verdana; line-height:95%; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;]Well, that was gruesome. Polarispaw hurriedly turned off his super senses and coughed, trying to rid his nose and mouth of the stench somehow for several moments before realizing it was pointless, it had already wormed its way into his head. Dakota didn't seem any less disturbed by what had happened, which was probably a good sign...Eyeing the body with a mixture of curiosity and disgust, the jackal stopped beside Dakota. At least it was Benedict and not some crazy mass-murderer...Wait, was that supposed to be the good part of this mess? Stars. [b]"...Oh."    [/fancypost]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; font-size: 8pt; width: 400px;]"what're we all lookin' at- oooh," the blonde child fell silent, frowning in a disapproving yet mildly curious way, "how'd it happen?" he eventually piped up, glancing over at the pale serval, obviously looking for answers.


    + retro to injuries

    John slid up to the scene, a frown coursing over his maw as he did so. It was bad enough that some were getting injured. But this many made him almost sick!

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px; max-height:; text-align: justify][size=11pt]"Well that's uhh..." Soviet began, peering over the edge. He certainly hoped Ben hadn't killed the guy. "Too bad." For some reason, the sight didn't make him sick at all, rather, it made him feel weird. Maybe he'd seen too much death.


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    tags

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    [size=20pt]ELIZABETH![/size]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; overflow: auto; width: 370px; height: 110px; font-family: times new roman][b]"What a shame."     The tabby remarked as she approached, although curiosity flickered obviously in her yellow optics. She was obviously itching for an explanation of the odd death of the feline.[/fancypost][/fancypost]
    [color=gray][size=6pt]{c}Soggynoodle[/size]

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    BENEDICT

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    WINDCLAN

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; max-height:; text-align: justify; margin-top: -11px][size=11pt]"I found a dead rogue in the mountains so I decided to use his empty husk of a body for something other than feeding the worms," the white serval cub answered towards the others. He noted some of their looks of disgust, but was rather amused by Grey's reaction. "I was seeing how the body reacts to a fall of certain heights. It seemed that at heights over three stories or roughly 30 ft, the acceleration is enough to...basically liquefy the bones and internal organs."


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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; font-size: 8pt; width: 400px;]"wonderful... i'm just gonna go over here for a bit," the boy replied slowly, one word at a time as he backed off, having seen enough blood to last him a lifetime at this point. although he was mainly talking to himself at the moment, but he usually spoke loud enough for others to hear him most of the time anyway.

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    Ah, wonderful Benedict was back once more. Lovely. With an horror look upon her maw Eternal stopt beside Polarispaw and twitched her nose in disgust over the smell that come from the dead rouge. Making her feel sick. This scene reminded her alot of Neublaheart´s death, almost being the same way jsut that she had jumped of a cliff on her own will and still being alive. This one...was already dead to begin with.


    Closing her eyes the she-wolf simple looked away, focusing them down on her paws instead while trying to not vomit all over her paws and the ground. This was sick.


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    Of course he did. And he was back again, and looking like she remembered. The black she-cat blinked slowly, her ears tilting forward. Rhymepaw had Hodor carry her down to the body, as she took her own turn to study it. "And how does this affect the future?" She had to ask. Or did he just like bodies going splat? Rhy supposed, as long as it was already dead, she couldn't really have an issue with that. But it was a bit disturbing.
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    [align=center]"Well, damn." Jack stated as he trotted over, twitching his muzzle. He felt his toes begin to curl and swallowed harshly, staring at the lifeless body and how gruesome the scene looked. His body tingled, something that happened to him when he saw something terrible, like this, happen to someone or something, and where ever it had happened, the part of his body felt strange. For example, if someone had their throat cut, his front part of the neck would feel.... Not normal. And that how his whole form felt now as he shivered from a chill up his spine. "Umm, yeah, how is this going to help with anything, besides knowing that if you throw someone off a cliff then you're probably a sadistic freak?" The brown tabby inquired, rubbing his face with his paws.



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    BENEDICT

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    WINDCLAN

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    [fancypost bgcolor=#0f0f0f; borderwidth=0px; width: 490px; max-height:; text-align: justify; margin-top: -11px][size=11pt]Ah. Maybe he should've explained that he had lost a lot of his memories considering that bastard whom now was his father had taken it when he had been inside his mind. Hence the experimentation. Benedict would've gone to some lengths to not do it...but the urge to had trumped all else. He could sense their disgust...Eternalpaw had always been scared of him anyways. But the rest?


    "Knowledge is power," Benedict shrugged. The serval kitten's pale eyes turned towards Sean, a cat he was not too familiar with. "There will be a time where everything becomes useful." He didn't appreciate the use of the word sadistic freak. He wasn't sadistic. He took no pleasure from the hurt of others. And the corpse couldn't feel hurt anymore. It confused him, really.


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