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    The femme was starting to wonder if Elarilly had overreacted. The horsemen had not yet attacked. Either they were taking their time getting here or weren't coming at all. But the wolf spirit had come across to Lady as very down-to-earth and it seemed unlikely that she would be one to panic over nothing.
    Truthfully, the leader didn't know what to think at this point.




    Avorio sighed and sat down in the dining room with her breakfast of a freshly caught rabbit. Food always made things better. The bronze feline took a bite and almost began chewing when a foul taste seemed to explode over her tongue and she immediately spat out the meat. Lady leaned in to smell the carcass and gagged. It smelled of rotting remains, even though the meat hadn't decayed at all. What the hell?
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    Lost Soul
    Once known as Lionstar


    [size=7pt]'How long have I been lost? I'd sell my own soul if it meant that I could survive just a little longer and see the light.'[/size]


    Former Leader of RiddleClan
    Immortal ⁞ Male ⁞ Heterosexual


    Powers
    Possession/Shape-shifting
    ~Lion~


    Haunted by an evil spirit called
    The Beast
    who commands him to do dark things in order to live


    His eyes glow a bright white, and multi-coloured when angry, upset or scared


    Other Info
    Difficulty: Very Hard
    In order to survive Lost Soul must kill others and fill the lantern


    Souls in the Lantern
    1 Soul


    Relations
    Grandson of Grim, RiddleClan's 1st Deputy
    Son of Dreadwing

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    Lionstar had been busy exploring the mansion as he got used to his new permanent home, though admittedly he was still haunted by memories of his old clan. It felt weird not being a leader any more, heck, he hadn't been able to bring himself to drop the 'star' in his name yet.


    Hunger soon caught his attention and he began the descent down the stairs before heading to the dining room. Now that he had been in The Skulls for a few days he was beginning to look healthier, leaner and his wounds were healing and the old scar tissue had began to peel and drop off. Gross, but a sign of better health.


    He noticed Lady Avorio so leaped up onto one of the chairs and cast his emerald gaze towards her whilst placing his lantern down on the edge of the table. His eyes weren't glowing today, thankfully. He sensed that something was wrong, in fact, what the hell was that smell?


    "Good day my Lady. Is... is something wrong?" Lionstar greeted, soon enough inquiring into how she was doing. Hoping to get answers too in regards to the awful stench.


    The spirit of the Beast entered the room, still determined to follow Lionstar around but even he paused and rose his head. "Did someone crack one off in here? The creature questioned, a shadowy hand wafting the air about in front of his face. It was a little worrying if he could smell it too.

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  • A rust colored body is silently walking through the forest, paws just sliding across the dry forest leafs as if he is walking on glass and not on the crunchy forest floor. His pelt is shambled but it still provides great camouflage even in the green colored surroundings. He is not out on a hunt, he is not thirsty nor is he looking for a companion, he is just out on a walk to clear his shattered mind and try to focus on the past. Though no matter how hard he tries he seems that he can't access them, like his mind purposely locked them away either to protect him from the beast that he was or from a memory that is sure to break him to the end. What happened to him must have a reason! Everything does! Even if he ends up killing himself he refuses to live in the dark like some kind of pup, he is a adult so he is sure that he can handle whatever he unlocks! He can...can't he?


    The wolf lets out a stiffed growl as he shakes his head to get rid of these thoughts, they are of no use only a nuisance. In his thought driven discussion he finally noticed that his long thin legs are carrying him back towards the castle, I mean just as much he hasn't had breakfast yet so a snack will maybe calm this hurricane that is raging in his head. On silent and light paws the wolf slips by the main entrance of the mansion and walks down the marble halls, his dull claws clanking slightly on the smooth surface sending quiet echoes all around him.


    The smell of rotting flesh quickly stopped the wolf in his tracks and he wrinkled his nose in disgust. For someone who has a sensitive nose this smell feels like someone blew pepper spray towards him...not that he knows how pepper spray feels like. Huffing through his nose the wolf still decides to go towards the source of it, I mean rotting flesh in the mansion? Did someone day in the walls? That though alone drove the wolf forward and so he walked down on his elegant legs. A few moments after and he pokes his head in the spacious dining room, his eyes taking in the furniture until finally they land on the familiar ginger feline with a distraught expression on her face looking at a corpse. Curious the wolf silently trotted inside, his white tipped tail swishing behind him like a flag.


    Stopping at the corpse the wolf wrinkled his nose and turned his head to the side but his yellow saffron eyes focused on the ginger colored feline


    "What happened? Is the food going bad?"


    He asked in his hushed but rumbling voice as he eyed the faul smelling corpse

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    Feza,who had been wandering around the mansion, had suddenly decided another raid on the kitchen was necessary. No, not like a 'YEA LET'S GO KILL EVERYONE PREPARE FOR DESTRUCTION' raid. More or less just try to be a ninja. Yea. Ninja practice.
    When she arrived, though, she saw that the kitchen actually wasn't empty. Huh. When she heard the wolf talk, though, she nearly gagged. Ugh. If the foods rotting, then that meant I probably poisoned someone...uh...heh. She trotted over slowly, tail swishing back and forth, for once thankful that she didn't have a good sensory power.




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    [align=center][size=8] I'm a killing machine, now I'm coming to get you
    The situation is as bad as can be
    Don't ask my name, cuz you know that it's me!
    Now You'll Burn With The Rest Of Us!

    #FezatheSnowferra


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    'I think this rabbit was diseased or something. Ach, that was disgusting,' Avorio wiped her mouth with her paw. 'I'm gonna get rid of it. Feel free to have breakfast if you can still stomach it.'




    It was strange though, wasn't it? The rabbit didn't appear to be diseased, but it tasted like the freaking plague.
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    Feza stared for a few seconds. Maye it was poisoned or something. She mumbled, mostly to herself, taking a chicken out for herself. Nah. No raiding the kitchen yet. Not while the leaders around, atleast.




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    [align=center][size=8] I'm a killing machine, now I'm coming to get you
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    #FezatheSnowferra

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    Lost Soul
    Once known as Lionstar


    [size=7pt]'How long have I been lost? I'd sell my own soul if it meant that I could survive just a little longer and see the light.'[/size]


    Former Leader of RiddleClan
    Immortal ⁞ Male ⁞ Heterosexual


    Powers
    Possession/Shape-shifting
    ~Lion~
    ~Elk~


    Haunted by an evil spirit called
    The Beast
    who commands him to do dark things in order to live


    His eyes glow a bright white, and multi-coloured when angry, upset or scared


    Other Info & Items
    Difficulty: Very Hard
    Wears a ragged black cloak
    In order to survive Lost Soul must kill others and fill the lantern


    Souls in the Lantern
    2 Souls


    Relations
    Grandson of Grim, RiddleClan's 1st Deputy
    Son of Dreadwing

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    "Lets just remove the current prey that we have. No point in eating spoilt meat." Lionstar piped up as he took a sniff at the rabbit. It smelled awful! "We can hunt some fresh prey. That's probably the best thing to do, and the safest."

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    The SnowFerra shrugged. I'm up for that... She stated quietly, looking at her food in deep interest.




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    [align=center][size=8] I'm a killing machine, now I'm coming to get you
    The situation is as bad as can be
    Don't ask my name, cuz you know that it's me!
    Now You'll Burn With The Rest Of Us!

    #FezatheSnowferra

  • NoxSkullclanHard


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    The slim form of the savannah entered the room. He had heard part of the conversation, something about getting rid of the current prey. "Ugh, it smells foul in here," Nox grumbled quietly. He didn't usually grumble, but he was tired, and didn't really feel like being his normal polite and calculated self. Looking around at everyone else who was present, he saw the strangely whole rabbit, that seemed to be fine, but was clearly the source of the stench. "So you think it was poisoned?" he asked, padding closer to look at the rabbit. Personally he had no idea, the savannah hadn't seen anything like it before.


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    Remilia entered the room.
    Except there was something...off...about her.
    Nothing seemed wrong, but there was clearly something up. There was a bad feeling, maybe, in the air.
    "What's going on?" she growled, eyes narrowed. Then she recoiled. "What a revolting smell." She followed up her question with those harsh words.


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    'It's this rabbit,' Avorio pointed to the carcass at her paws. 'We think it might have been poisoned or something. Anyway, we'll do a hunting patrol. Lionstar, do you want to lead?'
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    Poisoned rabbit?
    Remilia looked at it.
    Now who might be doing such a thing? she wondered.
    Well, whoever had done this was going to get it.
    "And the rest of the prey?" she asked.


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    If the rest of the prey was bad, they were kind of screwed. "I can go hunting as well," the savannah told Lady Avorio.


    For centuries..


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    Lost Soul
    Once known as Lionstar


    [size=7pt]'How long have I been lost? I'd sell my own soul if it meant that I could survive just a little longer and see the light.'[/size]


    Former Leader of RiddleClan
    Immortal ⁞ Male ⁞ Heterosexual


    Powers
    Possession/Shape-shifting
    ~Lion~
    ~Elk~


    Haunted by an evil spirit called
    The Beast
    who commands him to do dark things in order to live


    His eyes glow a bright white, and multi-coloured when angry, upset or scared


    Other Info & Items
    Difficulty: Very Hard
    Wears a ragged black cloak
    In order to survive Lost Soul must kill others and fill the lantern


    Souls in the Lantern
    2 Souls


    Relations
    Grandson of Grim, RiddleClan's 1st Deputy
    Son of Dreadwing

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    Lionstar nodded. "Of course. Hopefully some fresh prey will do us all some good. It might give us a chance to check to see if the local prey population is experiencing any disease outbreaks." Lionstar responded whilst bowing his head.


    The scrawny tom looked at Nox. "You can come and help me, I'll need all the help I can get." He pulled a small smile before moving to head off to lead the hunt.

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    Remi grunted and followed. "I'll come along. It shouldn't be that sunny today."
    If that wasn't an option, there was always plenty of prey in the basement.


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    ic -The SnowFerra looked up. Care to have one more in the hunting patrol? She inquired, head tilted to the side.
    It had been way too long since the last time she had hunted.










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    #fezathesnowferra

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    Lost Soul
    Once known as Lionstar


    [size=7pt]'How long have I been lost? I'd sell my own soul if it meant that I could survive just a little longer and see the light.'[/size]


    Former Leader of RiddleClan
    Immortal ⁞ Male ⁞ Heterosexual


    Powers
    Possession/Shape-shifting
    ~Lion~
    ~Elk~


    Haunted by an evil spirit called
    The Beast
    who commands him to do dark things in order to live


    His eyes glow a bright white, and multi-coloured when angry, upset or scared


    Other Info & Items
    Difficulty: Very Hard
    Wears a ragged black cloak
    In order to survive Lost Soul must kill others and fill the lantern


    Souls in the Lantern
    2 Souls


    Relations
    Grandson of Grim, RiddleClan's 1st Deputy
    Son of Dreadwing

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    "The more the merrier." Lionstar purred, enjoying the feeling of being part of the team. Though he still found it weird not being a leader, but at the same time it gave him a chance to relax. Once outside he shape-shifted to his elk form. The reasoning for this was so that he could lure in larger prey like deer or forest wild boar.

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    'Sure. Lead the way, Lionstar,' Avorio meowed.
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    Lost Soul
    Once known as Lionstar


    [size=7pt]'How long have I been lost? I'd sell my own soul if it meant that I could survive just a little longer and see the light.'[/size]


    Former Leader of RiddleClan
    Immortal ⁞ Male ⁞ Heterosexual


    Powers
    Possession/Shape-shifting
    ~Lion~
    ~Elk~


    Haunted by an evil spirit called
    The Beast
    who commands him to do dark things in order to live


    His eyes glow a bright white, and multi-coloured when angry, upset or scared


    Other Info & Items
    Difficulty: Very Hard
    Wears a ragged black cloak
    In order to survive Lost Soul must kill others and fill the lantern


    Souls in the Lantern
    2 Souls


    Relations
    Grandson of Grim, RiddleClan's 1st Deputy
    Son of Dreadwing

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    //I see the problem, you forgot a simple space between height;400px and your overflow part in the coding. Sometimes the strangest mysteries are the simplest XD



    Once outside the mansion the elk sniffed the air. "Pick a partner, considering the Exiles had been picking people off I think it would be best to side on the side of caution." He suggested and warned. He didn't want any more deaths happening. Personally he felt okay with being alone, he would always have Beast with him.

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