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    Heather was officially bored. She was not sure why, as the boredom could have simply been tiredness, but she had decided to change it. The Lieutenant Commander had found a dying rogue from SunClan territory - the SunClanners would not miss the intruder anyways - and restaged the scene of the creature's murder as best she could within their own territory. The tom was propped up against a tree slightly, his brown fur slicked with blood and his left eye completely missing. In addition, three twigs were laid out to make the roman numeral III in front of the male's body. She had no idea what it meant, as she had only come across the scene while spreading her scent on the ColouredClan-SunClan border, but had decided to use it for learning purposes.




    "Alright, unless you are going to cry about it, come for a bit of crime scene investigation. I did not kill this cat. I've put up a power blocker, so you cannot use that, but your mission is to tell me everything that you can regarding this murder. The who, what, how, when, why. Your first clue is the where: a few pawsteps into SunClan territory from the ColouredClan border. I have restaged the scene here so that we are not attacked. I repeat, powers are off limits."




    ( clues:
    - left eye torn out before death
    - bloody wound on the left side
    - propped up against a tree
    - brown domestic cat, a rogue
    - restaged, so one or two could go check the sunclan site where there will be no clues
    - III with sticks in front of the body )




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    female
    homosexual
    lieutenant commander
    colouredclan
    medium
    no kill / maim
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    attack #d0d0d0
    pm for plots
    ♥ primalpaw

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    [size=8]Speak of the devil, and he shall appear. Imperialstar paused a few metres away and rocked onto his haunches, eyes narrowed at Primalpaw's shoulders before he leapt, aiming to land neatly on her back and settle down there. He couldn't have been a bother, he was light even for his size, but if she happened to complain he'd put his head on hers and shush her like a child.


    Turning his attention to the situation, the male studied the crime scene with fascinated eyes. Just as Heather had demanded, he'd turned off all of his powers, so that even with the power block he'd not be able to try and breach it. " This is ingenious, Heather. " he murmured. Time to find out who had brains in this clan. He'd maybe participate; he had to admit, it looked tempting, the crime scene. His mind was already trying to work it out.
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    Key's did not have the brains because he was drunk and when he was sober he was busy finding more alcohol to be drunk off of. That led to a very unintelligent life, which was already iterated in the fact that he was always drunk. So, obviously this crime scene would be lost to him. Stumbling on up, the squirrel stared at the body, that grin still very present on his face. "I can tell that thishh dude is dead..." He began, raising a paw slightly. "And that tree lookshh very climbable." With that he began to race up the tree, perching on a low-hanging branch and watching from above.
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    If she managed this one imperial would be proud of her even if she sucked at fighting right? She was kinda good with smelling stuff, well figuring out smells she did and didn't like. Maybe she could do this one?! It was brainy and maybe that was just were her skills happened to be and she was doing things wrong. Please she had to have one redeeming quality!


    The blue female smiled as she bounded over, slightly sleepy, stern look trying to come over her face past her grin. Chances of that happening now that she was fully awake and not thinking about her nightmares? Not gonna happen.


    "Come on guys! We gotta be serious! What do you guys think the three sticks here mean? We can look at body itself too." she doubted the sun clan prints would be important too much so, since Heather admitted restaging this, and it would not have been done as such if it actually was the other group.

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    "No, I will not give out the answers." It would be kept a secret that Heather did not know all of the answrs herself, though she did know a few. She nodded to Imperialstar, appreciating his compliment. Ingenious. She could not remember the first time that something she had done had ever been called that, even if she had ever heard that word in reference to herself. Turning to the squirrel, she nodded once more, although he was drunk. Rainpaw was taking this seriously, and she had asked the big question - about the three sticks. "Alright, start by telling me which wound you would say that he died from. There are only two choices, though I would prefer reasoning behind your guesses if you can."




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    female
    homosexual
    lieutenant commander
    colouredclan
    medium
    no kill / maim
    [abbr=free powers, telepathy, scent manip, emotion manip, soundwave manip, time manip/ghostmode/the sight]powers[/abbr]
    [abbr=golden eagle, gorilla, tigress, unicorn-sized kirin, serval]bodies[/abbr]
    attack #d0d0d0
    pm for plots
    ♥ primalpaw

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    Paintedpaw padded up, a little weary at what this all was. She didn't know what to say, so she would guess and probably fail. "Well, maybe the killer used three sticks, jabbed the eye out and tore up the side then left him by the tree. And the killer got the sticks from the tree. Ooh! Or the idiot rogue was climbing, fell from the tree. His eye got poked out by a stick, his side all gashed up from the sticks he broke and fell on." The white cat meowed with a chuckle.


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