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    pix had been in a fit of rage, though those get you no where, and had wandered into the forest full of small and big creatures. see, she was a bit pissed over the kaijū thing and now not even getting promoted whilst her siblings where- and it really was a terrible thing to be left behind by your siblings. so this was the result. first, she had started small, only taking out the little ones like mice and bunnies- but then she went bigger, getting onto foxes and things such as that. her methods also became more brutal, if you followed the path of bodies- ranging for simple neck snaps to eventually decapitations of not just heads, but of all limbs. it was a disgusting path, drenched in a tangy scent that anyone could recognize, and of course there was crimson. oh, what an overused word in this scene but it was true. crimson splatters on leaves, crimson marks on trees, and crimson appendages decorating the paths. so, after it was done, pix simply sat at the end of the trail to cleanse herself of the filth that was the blood covering her coat. not like it was easy to see, as her fur was darker than the night, but the shine of the liquid on her body was hint enough. she had calmed down, that was easy to tell, but it wouldn't be a surprise if she would be quick to anger once more if met with eyes of disgust. this was in her nature though, so a few eyes wouldn't bother her, but maybe a whole clan full would. she didn't expect that though, as some of her clanmates were wusses and didn't say what they felt, so her confidence was at it's peak. her light volatile green eyes narrowed to pierce anyone who would show, as she had just murdered many living things and wasn't particularly feeling like a saint.
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    [justify][size=8]Surprising that Sitri would be the first to find something like this, with him partly contributing to the reason as to why his daughter had done it. The feline had followed the scent of blood, blankly tripping over warm, sticky corpses, his black and silver fur becoming covered with glistening crimson. He was overall silent as he stopped a little ways away from Pixelle, staring forward at her with his unseeing white gaze, vague confusion showing there. He wasn't exactly proud with whatever she had done, no. Maybe he was getting soft. "What'd you do?" the feline asked steadily, curiously, not really bothering to look around at what was around him. After all, he was blind.
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    Gravity walked over slowly, looking at Pix. He had looked like that, covered in blood, when he had arrived for the second time he had come to join he had looked like that. Pix seemed a bit young for that, but all it did was prove his point to Radiant. Everyone snapped eventually, it was all just when and how. "Let it all out yet?" He asked, stepping through the pieces of bodies. He knew what it meant to hurt and torture. He had, with not that much pride, done things similar to this before.

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    "You reek of blood and it is all over you. So what did you do?" The deputy spoke in a mild tone as he came over to sit beside Sitri. His body leaned a bit on the other, but he was careful about it so that he didn't hurt any of the guys wounds that he had. He didn't want to be a butt to the guy right now.
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    the over-weighing scent on the air made her gag. it was difficult to find the source, the beginning of the slaughter, with such an overwhelming smell, but it all lead to the same place. heads, limb, body parts everywhere, all aggroed towards the dark-pelted lion at the end of the trail. daniel breathed through his mouth as she approached, finding herself among clanmates she did not recognize, but didn't exactly pay mind to. instead, her blue-green gaze was focused on pixelle, trying to search for some sort of innocence, but all clues did not lead down that route. but she looked young, certainly this was all some sort of mix-up? the blood had just been smeared on her coat as she passed. but everyone seemed to come to the conclusion that she really did do it. she sighed heavily through her teeth, not bothering to speak, and allowing the others to voice her thoughts.
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    "I'm only 19 and I've wasted my entire life..."


    [b]Well all these questions. What did you do to someone who would likely be accused of killing an innocent person when they are covered in blood? It's obvious. Still, you shouldn't really judge... maybe this kid was framed? Still, he got the chills looking at them.


    "Looks like this little weirdo killing machine probably, well, killed. Unless they were framed, of course." he said calmly even though the sight of such gory things made him want to pack up and go to space.

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    "... Let's get you cleaned up, alright?" the fox offered, her chocolate-hued resting on Pixelle. As long as none of these dead bodies belonged to clanmates, it was gucci. More or less.


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    dang. all these people were showing up that she had never met, maybe a bit due to her neglecting the joiners a bit. nevertheless, that was probably not what she should be thinking about, instead about how she would answer the questions of all the arrivals. first her father showed up, to that she was surprised and instantly lessened her hard stare, though she doubted he would even notice. he was blind afterall. for some reason, he didn't seem too proud of her, not even slightly uplifted at the scent of blood. "just went on a bit of a hunting spree." * was she the late sibling or what? lil and koko had done their murders at the right time, when dad was acting normal. and they had been praised, though pix wasn't getting that vibe. oh well, this wasn't about her father's pride in her, only now a bit affecting it because her father himself had arrived. it was more about letting out her anger. "eh." in response to gravity, she lifted her paw to do a 'so-so' gesture, unsure what else to say. this wasn't exactly the strange to her, it seemed perfectly fine, so she dismissed it like such. her response to sitri would've been enough for radio to hear, so she went ahead and assumed he had heard it, swiveling her head to burgerpants. he annoyed her as soon as he opened his mouth, her shredded left ear twitching in irritation. however much she wanted to respond with a sarcastic remark to him, she let it be. he could make his own assumptions, not like murdering wildlife was an offense compared to murdering clanmates. well, someone pix would refer to as a 'goodie' came forth, offering to clean her up and the lion cub waved a paw at her nonchalantly,"it's fine, you probably don't want to touch this." she was referring to the blood soaking into the ebony fur, and simply refused the fox before she got her paws dirty. she was more or less now worried about how her dads and siblings would react, an anxious feeling she had never felt rising to the surface.
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    Just a hunting spree? If Pixelle was hunting, she'd have eaten the shit. "Why the fuck you wastin' all of it, then? Man, you could've at least brought some of it back to camp. Damn, Pixie. And I was about to go hunting myself. Don't be so selfish, jeeeez." Kotoko padded over and took the decapitated head from one of the animals she killed and violently ripped some of the meat off with her teeth, beginning to chew it up. "All this stuff's fresh, right? I ain't gonna get food poisoning, right?" Hopefully it was fresh. Besides, the blood smelled fresh and so did the corpses. She didn't have much to worry about.


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    He didn't feel safe anymore.


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    [justify][size=8]Sitri was tired, and merely allowed his body to press into Radio's own, blinking blankly as Pixelle spoke, though he offered a small smile toward the lion cub when she finished. He needed to be proud of her, he knew that. He'd praised her other siblings. Daddy just wasn't feeling his best, so he hoped she didn't feel too bad about that. "Mm, alright, then. Good job killing shit, Pixpix." the blind feline said with an accepting nod, though almost immediately after he wobbled, shutting his eyes tightly and pressing a paw to his head. Ugh, he hated this constant migraine.
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    a hunting spree, she claimed. well, wasn't that putting it delicately? she took another look at the slaughter that had taken place recently, leaves still dripping with blood of those who had been in the lion's path at the wrong time. it was a lot more brutal, more inhumane, way of hunting. and why not collect what she had hunted, instead of leaving it all hanging out in the open? in her eyes, this was a problem that might get worse. if she could kill all off those creatures will the same will to live like the rest of them, could she be a danger to her clanmates, too? daniel concluded that perhaps pixelle talk to someone about this, the praise and lack of really looking into this making her worry that it would only feed the darker feline. but she had no right to say this, no right to come out and try to control her life. she would not be known as the bossy joiner, she just wanted what was best for everyone. perhaps she could speak to her in private and try to let out some stress through talking, if she was willing to have a conversation with a complete stranger.
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    always expect koko to lighten the mood, as she did as soon as she entered the scene. "ah, sorry, it slipped my mind. and yes, it's fresh." she was happy her sister was like usual, but a bit of envy still twinged at her, though not nearly as bad as before. she spotted a familiar coat in the corner of her vision, that coat happening to belong to kaiju. she was slightly surprised he was here, as she hadn't seen him anywhere but after that happened, but a bit of anger flared in her as she looked at him. her dad seemed forgiving of him for some reason, which was a shock to the cub, so she wasn't planning on attacking him at least. didn't mean she couldn't hold a grudge. a slight tug of a small amused smile pulled at the corner of her lip as she saw the disgust clear on his face. that was one expression she didn't mind being on him, that and the clear fear that was reflected in his movements. however she moved on rather quickly at her dad's words, eyes lighting up immediately, had she made him proud? the cub was happy to hear his usual name for her and was about to press up against him in thanks when he seemed to undergo some sort of bad headache. she was also was about to ask what was wrong when she heard oga's voice. swiveling her head toward's him, she noticed his blank expression as he asked her if she was good but her eyes simply narrowed. what was this? why was her brother so seemingly stoic lately? it seemed like most everybody had changed since dad's incident and she had noted her brother's calm behavior and to be honest it was worrying her. this was not like him at *ing all. she yearned to ask him but would wait until later, to not make it public or anything,"yeah." at least he referred to her normally.


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