stuck on a feeling ° open, captured

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    white tufts of fur was left on the ground and a mixture of ketchup's scent and darkclan's lingered in the air. they had captured him in his most vulnerable form, his disabled birth body.



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    May was on her way to say hello to her dear half-brother, until she stumbled upon the scent of Ketchup. Oh! He must be this way, then, she thought to herself. So she dawdled along the way, before the scent began to intertwine with an odd scent. What was it...? It didn't smell familiar, nor could she identify it at the moment. "Ketchup?" she asked feebly, looking around for the alabaster feline.


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  • [fancypost borderwidth= 0][justify][size=8]Where was Ketchup? Padding briskly over, the tiger sniffed around with a confused frown, meowing rather obliviously, "Where's Ketchup?" He didn't know many of his clanmates, but the more he learned, the worse things seemed. They were disappearing.

  • [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px;] [justify]"Ketchup!" Fadingdaylight exclaimed, then let out an outraged snarl. The feline fixed her eyes on the three, her tail lashing. "I'm going to retrieve him." She mumbled and then she leaped away. She would be going alone, it was easier to steal members back that way. Besides, she knew what she was doing. Fadingdaylight would return with Ketchup.

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    ||Vella stared for a minuet before hearing Fadingdaylight. She was not letting anyone go alone The penumbra's enemies were too dangerous. "Fadingdaylight, wait!" she called, prepared to chase the other.





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    Great. This was absolutely fantastic. At least it wasn't Blood Clan; that would be a whole other kettle of problems. "You can if you wish Fading, but I would suggest you wait for a bit of back up. The Clan is family; we'll be raiding Dark Clan for this," Icarus said, grimacing. Idiot anti-clans, thinking they could do anything they took a fancy to.



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    ||Vella frowned. "We should probably have a small mini-meeting between the high positions. Darkclan has capture contests, public executions, and, like most anti-clans, torture. It isn't anything that we haven't had to deal with before, but it usually isn't us who has a stolen member." she chimed. "If we do have a raid, the details should be discussed through telepathy or in a secluded spot. From the meetings I've had with my family, I learned that Bloodclan chose to go neutral with us because we were planning a raid. I'd rather that not happen again." She felt a bit bad saying this. She loved her family, even if she didn't show it, and she felt like a traitor to them.





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  • [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px;] [justify]Fadingdaylight rolled her eyes and continued to run away, soon completely gone. If they wanted to sit around for weeks and plan something that could be accomplished in a few moments, then let them. Fadingdaylight wasn't gonna fuck around. They could still raid DarkClan, anyway.