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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0; auto;cursor: url(http://cur.cursors-4u.net/others/oth-6/oth661.cur),auto;][justify][ I'm sorry guys, I literally can't gather any muse for dean anymore. I don't know why, I'm presuming it's because he's leader. I don't know if that makes sense, but leadership isn't for me. I'm sorry if this is way too early to do this, I just thought it was the best thing to do. I wouldn't want you guys to have an inactive leader, and I'd feel extremely bad if I stayed leader while posting with other characters. Speaking of other characters, I want to work more on my bloodclanner, who I have way more muse for. I wish lilysplash the best, I'm sure she'll be a great leader. If i do return, I'm just letting you know that I won't be returning with dean. I'm having my bloodclanner, absorb deans spirit/soul. Since Jim is absorbing deans soul, I will be sending all of deans powers to his account, plus the large dragon and tiger body. ]


    Dean couldn't do this anymore. He wouldn't admit it to anyone, but for the past months, he has felt lonely and nostalgic. So many of his friends and other members, were no longer with them. He knew so many members, and as the months past, they all slowly began to fade. One by one. He wondered where they faded to, wondering if any of them are even alive. He knew most of them were long dead, and wouldn't be returning. Usually when you die, you stay dead, you know?


    He also thought he could handle the position of leader. But, he guessed wrong. He first started to lead in a messy start, by being possessed by a spirit who was anti-clan at heart. He also saw some members leave the group, because of that. Even when he was unpossessed, he remembered the day when so many members died on the same day. That made dean literally freak out inside. He had no clue why everyone was dying all of sudden, they all were so unexpected. Now little did dean know, he was the next one to go.


    The leader, for some odd reason, was in his lynx body. He really enjoyed this body the most, he absolutely loved it to death. He kind of liked the body more than his dragon and tiger body! Kind of weird, huh? As the lynx was close to the border, when some scent filled up in his nostrils. Humans. There were some humans on the island! Sometimes, humans could be harmless, other times, dangerous as hell. He could tell they were dangerous, he could smell gun powder.


    Quickly, the lynx turned around, and began to run towards the camp. The humans must have been in the territory, since they saw dean running as quickly as he could. The humans said some words to each other, before nodding and pulling out the snipers they had. As dean was running, little did dean know he was being targeted by the snipers. He was getting close to the mall, he could see it in the distance. Just a little bit longer, then he could warn his clanmates of the humans.


    But, the humans could easily change that. They could make sure dean never made it to the mall. Well, they didn't have a clue that he was heading to a mall. They didn't care where he was heading, in all honesty. One of the snipers looked into his weapon, getting a perfect aim at deans head. The man then pulled the trigger, the sound of gun firing echoing in the territory.


    Now, he was getting close indeed. Dean could see the mall fully now, and he could get inside very soon if he continued to run. But, then there was the sound of gunfire. Dean didn't even have time to react, a bullet went right through his brain. Instantly, the lynx was dead. The chances of surviving a shot to the head was extremely slim, especially for an animal. He collapsed to the ground, with a loud thud. The humans were gone, as if they decided dean's fur wouldn't make a good rug. Now, he was left on the ground, a large puddle of blood next to his head. As the humans were escaping the territory, a tom, in a feline body, entered the territory. The tom had a scent of a rogue, since he made sure to cover his scent before entering. The tom quickly put his paw on dean, absorbing the dead regent's soul. Then, the tom ran out of sight. If anyone came soon, the tom wouldn't be nearby. Now, his clanmates were probably wondering what the gunfire was about, and they'd definitely find out soon.
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    </3 god why do leaders always die so quickly! >/


    The red tabby was there.


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    SK Y N O ;;


    [hr][/fancypost][align=center][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px solid black; margin-top: -19px; width: 549px; letter-spacing: 2px][size=13pt]throw another word on me and watch me hurl it back ![/size]
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    EVERYONE WAS DYING WHAT THE HELL.


    Well, Jet shouldn't be complaining. He'd taken thirteen lives, adding to the death count. He rushed over to find out what the noise had been about and skittered to a stop at his grandfather's body, eyeing the blood with distaste. [b]"Well, fuck."
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; font-size:7pt; text-align:justify; width:430px; margin-top: 0px;]He had heard the familiar crack of a shot. It was almost that same gun shot that nearly killed him in DarkClan. That day when he went blind. His ears twitched and fear set in. Humans were here. The snow leopard rushed outside, searching for the source of noise, scared to know what happened. But oh, poor thing. Poor victim was Dean. This wasn't right. It was like leaders of TidalClan would barely prosper, at least in his mind since he wasn't here that long. "Dean, no," he croaked, rushing over, not caring about the blood. 'This is not fair..."


    cries noooo

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    [sup][color=white]HORRIBLE SAD TRACK
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  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; text-align: justify;][sub][size=8]The small pup came up behind Jack, ears folded back. Too much death for such a young pup. It just showed him how horrible the world really was. "D-Dean... W-wake up.." he murmured. Why wasn't he waking up? He knew the former regent was dead but at least he could have some hope the hunter was alive.

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0][justify][font=georgia]Oh, God. Sam knew death was something that happened eventually, and that there was no point in fearing the inevitable, which she did not, but it was still extremely sad. Coming up stiffly beside Mark, she offered herself as a shoulder to cry on wordlessly. "Oh, Dean... I might not have known you well, but... I hope you'll rest in peace." She murmured sadly.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 454px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top: -43px; margin-left: -33px;][size=1]BASIC ➣ ADVANCED ➣ IMPORTANT[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; font-family: sego ui; color: white; text-align: justify]"Dean. Dean, wake up. Here. Poppy seeds. It'll stop hurting. Here. Please. Just wake up. Come on, Dean!" She nearly screamed, shaking the body in an attempt to bring him back. Ninetynineproblems knew that their leader was dead. She had known it was coming. Hell, they didn't care. The fates. There was literally nobody left from her generation except for Jericho. Not a single goddamn person. She hadn't been close to the leader. But he had been a thread, a gossamer thread to the past.


    And that thread was broken, and she must let go.





    #sterlingwashere

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  • *flips table* what is dis? coco does not approve. I should post something here


    As he saw the leader go down, their was the spirit of Jasper, lingering around the death scene as a small frown was on his maw.

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px;][justify]The gunshots were deafening.


    As Brontekit was half-blind, her other senses were a little more heightened; her hearing, for instance. Blinking her two yellow oculars the kitten quickly trotted over in that direction, frown furrowing her brow. The smell of blood and death lingered in the air, and she knew someone's life had been lost without even seeing the cold, lifeless carcass of Dean. She stood, gaping, hidden behind the broken glass doors in case anyone else decided to shoot.


    "Dean?" she murmured, eyes widening. Their regent was... dead? He had been leading for less than a month, filling it after her mother, Magnumstar, and now it seemed the two were gone. It was depressing, really.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; height: auto;][hr][justify][size=8]"Dean...damn it" Keith clenched his jaw as he padded over, shaking his head. Well, this wasn't f*cking fair. At all.
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    Prim jumped at the sound of the gun shots. She didnt know the regent well so she said, Rest in piece.





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    I JUST SAW THIS AND
    AND I'M CRYING

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 1px solid black; height: 400px; width: 400px; font-family: times new roman; text-align: justify; font-size: 16px; overflow:auto; BAD SKY! BAD BAD BAD!
    Dean no! Screamed the alicorn. She had seen the whole scene from above in the clouds. Please dean, just wake up, you can't be dead! The alicorn screamed hysterically. Just wake up you son of a b****!!! Ser yelled.



























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