DON'T MAKE ME ( open + character development )

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    hecate hadn't been alive long, not long at all and for a while she hadn't eaten much. small pieces of food but never the whole body or even a sustainable amount of food. ever time she tried to eat, her stomach would begin to hurt and the petite cheetah would feel nauseous. hecate would just pin it on bad prey, yet it happened every time. no matter what she ate or who killed it, the minute the food hit her stomach the feline would get sick.
    wanting to have another go at food, simply because hecate was beginning to loose weight. two of her ribs could be seen through her pelt and her spine could be felt but not yet seen. the female walked up to the fresh-kill pile, emerald gaze flicking over every piece until it landed on a chunky vole. taking a breathe, the king cheetah grabbed the prey and settled down eyes scanning around her quickly to check for danger and pinpointing exactly where the entrance to camp was. it was a good distance away but hecate was fast, she could make it if anything bad happened. nodding lightly to herself, she began to eat the vole. the minute she swallowed the first bite hecate knew it was just like the others. however, this time she didn't care. she needed food and she would eat it. sucking it up, hecate began to eat the vole and rather quickly so she could down the whole thing before her stomach could reject it. that was a bad idea.
    once nothing but bones and a few organs that hecate would rather not eat lay at her paws she stood up and furrowed her brow. her sight was slightly blurry and her stomach was in a lot of pain. "ahh!" she let out the small scream, falling down to her stomach as she vomited up the vole, nothing digested. once she had gotten everything out of her stomach, hecate saw the blood in the vomit and stumbled back, blinking away her blurry gaze hoping she was seeing wrong; she wasn't. hecate had vomited up blood along with her food.


    for those wondering, hecate is a vampire so when she eats normal food the effects are similar to really bad food poisoning

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    [font=trebuchet ms][align=center][color=#FEE1B7]but the thought of fresh meat it is making me ill

    [/fancypost][Fancypost bgcolor= ;background:transparent; bordercolor=transparent ;borderwidth:1px ;width :350px;font-size:11px][align=left][font=trebuchet ms]"Whoa, whoa whoa-," said Taurion as he ran up towards his new adoptive sibling with worry in his grey eyes, "What's happening? NICO!? CLOUDEDCUB?! WE NEED YOU OUT HERE!," yelled the sentry, not even bothering to pick up the cub and run her there. 'Ehats happening? What do I do? Normal people don't just throw up things!'

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    [justify]SCREAMS TRACK BECAUSE LEGOLAS IS DEAD

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    just post like he came back already if you want


    hecate coughed a couple times, trying to call herself as she stumbled away from tau, green eyes searching around for trouble as if she couldn't help it; which the cheetah couldn't. when the male yelled a whimper escaped the petite king cheetah, and she cowered lower to the ground. "i-i'm fine. this always happens with food," spoke the kit, embarrassed. she must always pick bad prey! hecate knew she must be stupid to always pick bad prey, no matter what.

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    [font=trebuchet ms][align=center][color=#FEE1B7]but the thought of fresh meat it is making me ill

    [/fancypost][Fancypost bgcolor= ;background:transparent; bordercolor=transparent ;borderwidth:1px ;width :350px;font-size:11px][align=left][font=trebuchet ms]"Dear that's not healthy. Why weren't you telling anybody this was happening?," asked Tau, a still worried look in his eyes for the younger sibling.
    //this thread he isn't deaf in.

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    [abbr=Melanistic Bobcat, Male, 4 Months Old, Kit of Riverclan, Adopted by Legolas: Kali{deceased}xxNPC, Asexual//Homoflexible, Very Observant and Smart, Likes to wear Banadas: Golden one with a open cat mouth- Black one with a skull patter mouth- a white one with vintage flower patterns and etc etc, Sociopath, Gets a bit Destructive when Bored.]info[/abbr] - powers - [abbr=Medium Physically, Extreme Mentally, Put name in CAPS if attacking, No Kill, Ask for Maim or Capture.]battle tags[/abbr][hr][hr][/fancypost]
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    BIG BROTHER TO THE RESCUE
    Kuebiko wasn't too concerned- at the moment. Well, he was but...
    The bobcat trotted over, eyeing the thrown-up vole remains warily before kneeling down infront of Hecate, observing closely.
    [b]"Looks like I've got a case."     He murmured just enough that the three there could hear,
    "Find out why my sister cant eat food..." There were many possibilities, hopefully Hecate didn't mind him poking around to figure this mess out.
    His first thought was a digestion mutation, there were a few he'd read about.
    "The taste for fruit, ghoulism where you only can cannibalize.... vampirism is a common one... Isn't one for eating grass too? Or is that the fruit one?" YEA HE WAS TALKING TO HIMSELF.
    "Or maybe she just has a weak stomach?... Or sickness?"
    He needed to stop talking to himself.


    kue stop being a detective
    stop
    you're too young
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    [justify]kue got it! yaya but no clue how to pin point it so..


    hecate sighed, sitting down and trying to make herself smaller. "who would believe that any food i eat makes me sick?" she asked warily, watching kue as he spoke. she had no clue he had spoken her condition, but everything he said seemed like horrible options.

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    He sat down with a puzzled expression, there were so many possibilities.... so many...
    He gave a small sigh towards himself, basically spacing out for a moment before snapping back into reality with a small idea.
    [b]"Why don't we experiment?! "     He sounded a bit excited to be honest.
    "Not blowing things up experiment but maybe test out- err eating things. We could start with mangoes or some grass?"
    You gotta love it when you have a detective as your brother. ;DD
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    [justify]grass and mangos? Hecate wrinkled her nose but gave a shrug, wiling to do just about anything to figure out why she couldn't eat. well, anything except what the female needed to do. "we can experiment," she decided to say, eyes focused on her half-brother.
    //rushed

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    "Alright!" He chirped, clearly excited. This 'case' would be interesting, plus he would be helping his sis!
    [b]"I'll be back,"     With that, he darted off.
    He didn't take long- they weren't that hard to find. Of course, he refused to conjure it up due to the fact it was better to just get it yourself.
    So, he came back with a small basket- about two mangoes and a bunch of grass.
    "TIME TO EXPIRIMENT!"



    the only time kue is happy is when he gets to do something non boring
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    [justify]Hecate held back a laugh as her sibling came back and she looked over the food, deciding to grab a mango first. slowly, the cheetah nudged a mango out of the basket and in front of her. knowing better than eat the whole thing, the cub only took a small bite but enough to cause a reaction if there was one; which there was. hecate let out a soft groan and shook her head, already knowing the feeling the minute the mango hit her stomach. "same as usual," she muttered.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; padding:0px; width:488px; color:black; font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; margin-top:3px][b]"Wow, what a fantastic idea,"     The Dark One said with a dry smirk. "Have her try and experiment with foods so she can get more sick. If she's allergic to something, it could actually kill her. Just so you know. But whatever, have at it."[/fancypost][align=center]
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    Kue pondered a moment, ok so.. not fruits- which would mean probably not grass.
    Process of getting to see what works and what doesn't.
    Though he happened to shoot a glare towards 'The Dark One', ears flattening a bit.
    [b]"Something is just telling me that it isn't a allergic reaction- but my predictions are not always the best... though testing out things is better then letting her starve and just waiting magically for a answer."     He retorted simply, not wanting to admit that 'The Dark One' kindof had a point on that subject. But, not doing anything would get them nowhere.


    Kuebiko conjured up a piece of paper and a pen, using his elements to control the wind- using it to move the pen sloppily, though it would be worse if he used his paws... he was still learning to get good at this kind of stuff.
    He wrote down his list of possibilities- herbivore [which he crossed out afterwards], ghoul, vampirism, sickness, something that makes it hard to hold down food, etc etc etc.
    That seemed to be enough- if he thought of more he would add them.


    Was he going to suggest drinking someone's blood or eating someone's flesh??
    Maybe...
    "What do you want to try next?" He asked Hecate.
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    And so, her methods as well. Bissie had no idea vampiric animals even existed. "Why not just having some water for now?" the student assistant barked. She twisted her head back and nipped out a patch of wet moss from her herbal satchel. She placed it on the ground and nosed it to the sick little one.[/fancypost]

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    [justify]hecate sent a glare at the dark one, before turning back to her half-sibling. she was about to answer when the apprentice walked up and Hecate gave the other female a half-hearted smile. she took some of the water from the moss and down it easily. water was fine, everything needed water and there was no true substitute for that. food on the other hand, had many substitutes. "i'll try anything if it means i'll be able to eat," spoke the female to her sibling, not truly understanding what she had just signed herself up for.

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    Kue eyed Bisette briefly, though the apprentice wasn't really any concern to him.
    [b]"I hope you're sure about that- some of this is very ehh..."
    He looked down at his paper, eyes squinting slightly.
    "Ghouls cannibalize and cant eat regular food- which means they have to eat their own species..."
    Vampires were more common the Ghouls, but you never know. There were many many other reasons of course.
    "Vampires drink blood- they dont really eat things... Then there are other misc things such as Wendigos and types of demons plus other species that I could list. I'm pretty sure there was a wendigo here at some point- he's gone I think though. But, we also have options of some kind of thing that makes it very hard to hold down food- I'm running out of ideas."[/s]


    His RPer was crying in the background because that Wendigo was her bby Clearpaw.
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    [justify]"I am not drinking some innoncent's blood or eating my own kind," spoke the cheetah confidently. that was not something the female would ever do, well that was a lie but it was what hecate believed.

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    The bobcat raised an imaginary eyebrow up towards the king cheetah.
    [b]"If you say so,"     He responded in a bland voice- eyes scanning over his sibling.
    "We can still try it though- if you're that desperate." He was trying to see if she was willing to take a lil bit of said things... heck, he would go murder someone for the sake of experimenting. Of course he wasn't expecting her to go 'yea, I'll try to drink some blood ahahah'. If he was in her case... well, he would've tried it already.. but that was just him.
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    high mental - medium physical - attack in pink.


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    ▸ summerkit wasn't much of a hunter, or not yet, really. luckily, when you turned into a dragon and turned invisible, them squirrels don't stand a chance. she had been listening and watching, and decided to try the vampirism thingy. bringing back the mildly crushed squirrel, she revealed herself, using a single, wicked claw to tear open it's neck, the blood pooling and leaking out a bit. [color=#F5A9BC]"try it! um, squirrel blood works, right?"


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