PSITHURISM -- murder

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 320px; height: auto; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; color: white; margin-bottom: -5px]Trafalgar was only a child but that didn't mean anything in the current situation. The tiger cub had been interested in anatomy ever since he could remember and what was the best way to learn the feline anatomy? Why first hand of course. After checking that their clans were enemies the child had neatly slit the throat of a npc. The cut was neat and it spilt little blood, he used a small dagger to cut from the top of the animal's chest all the way down to his tail. The child's cuts were of utmost precision, careful to avoid spilling too much of the dead animals blood. He then began to remove the organs, quickly scribbling down in his notebook where each of them belongs and what they looked like. He left the organs in neat rows down either side of the feline's body. Quite satisfied with his work he wrote on a separate page of his notebook, tearing the paper out and laying it over the mammals face along with a red rose. -- sincerely the death surgeon was all the paper read, the young child nowhere to be found.[/fancypost]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;]remus was the first to arrive, sickened by the sight, at first that is. Spotting the paper, the male gulped slightly and quietly looked at it, frowning as he saw that the anatomy of the cat had been drawn onto it. He guessed it wasn't to bad if it had a reason, right? This ones reason was education, that wasn't bad, right? He frowned and lay the note down lightly.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;]Wishingkit really hated the scent of death. Believe it or not. It always made her gag in disgust and then the next night she was certain to have nightmares about what she had just seen. After seeing this there would probably be nightmares for a year or something.


    The child seemed to be the next one to come across the clearly cut corpse and recoiled and cringed in disgust. Who would do such a thing? [color=black]"Holy shit..." She breathed with wide eyes filled with fear.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=; overflow: auto; width: 460px; height: auto; color: TEXT COLOR HERE; font-family: timesnewroman; margin-top: 30px;][justify]Hooollyyy shiiit. There was a huff of amused laughter as Karma approached, before giving a disgusted twinge. Fucking weird. The demon announced, huffing. He didn't seem quite as bothered by the gruesome scene.


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    "I-" Alphonse choked out telepathically, halting beside the others. He could only gaze down in horror at the body, though his metal face remained expressionless. It was strange - despite how much death and gore he had seen, he the child wasn't used to it. He probably never would be. This was a clanmate he was looking at. Degraded into a simple science experiment. Disgusting; 'the death surgeon' reminded him of someone from his past, someone he would rather forget.


    Al stepped forward, his metal plates creaking with the movement. He tentatively placed each organ back with the body, for once glad he couldn't throw up or feel any of the blood on his paws. "We need to bury them," the metal lion stressed softly in his childish voice.

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    Mist didn't even flinch or react to the corpse with nothing more than a shrug and a blank stare as she strode forwards after slipping out of invisibility, standing next to Karma, glancing at the other demon.[color=lightcyan] "Well, this is peculiar. Couldn't the person just murder one of their own clanmates? What monster would do this, just to see what would happen?" She muttered coldly, with an icy stare at the note. What she had said reminded her of how she used to murder recklessly, when she went on bursts of insanity, and she went silent. She manipulated her scent to fill the air with fresh lavender, and she started digging a hole, with a small dip of her head for respect for the dead body.




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    "Don't blink..." Lavenderpaw mumbled to herself, quoting the old Dr. Who saying to herself. This was true now. What if there was a murder every time someone closed their eyes? In that case, she tried not to blink. But it was quite difficult, and her eyelids began to get heavy just after a few minutes of staring up.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=transparent; color:#ABABAB; font-size: 10pt; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 450px;][font=arial]"It was ColouredClan. However, before anyone suggests a plan of revenge, I'm going to say something, and I'm going to say it once. No action will be taken against them unless said otherwise." the deputy said, his voice no longer firm but even and careful. He was trying to alter his personality a bit by acting a tad calmer even if he was severely hyped and ready to blow. Because the scent hadn't been disguised, it was rather easy to pick out the killer's smell amongst the gore of his fallen clanmate. "But yes, bury them, please. Nobody deserves to suffer such as they did."

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 400px; text-align: justify;]he quietly looked at the drawing and cleared his throat. do you mind if I.. Look over this paper? Keep it for a bit?

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    Soru had been taking a walk around, humming quietly before he saw the crowd. [b]"Hey gu-" his words sloped downwards, but not making a quick stop, as his gaze drifted downwards. He stood there for a few seconds, staring at the body. The child simply shook his head, closing his eyes as he laid down and tucked his paws underneath himself.


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    "Mm." Alphonse nodded, silently paying his respects to the unknown corpse before he bent down and joined in with digging the hole, his huge metal paws taking considerable chunks out of the earth.

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    "ColouredClan." growled Lavenderpaw. "I always thought I could trust them..."
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