enough love to fill [open, capture] a broken heart

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    "The Confident Half"
    [color=black][font=times new roman][size=12][i]I SEE WHAT'S MINE AND TAKE IT


    Heh, well this would be fun wouldn't it? Emmet had been stalking this bear for some time now, but only just now had decided on a way to take it down. He'd killed an elk and dragged it onto KoE territory, masking his scent to make it seem like a stray cougar had killed it and left, and summoned some strong tranquilizer in convenient pill form and then proceeded to hide the pills in different areas on the carcass. He made sure that even if his target accidentally ate all of them it wouldn't give him a lethal dose, but one would be enough to knock the bear out on its own.


    With his trap set, he retreated and waited.

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    [align=center][font=georgia][size=24]❄ IVAN BRAGINSKY

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    Ivan limped closer to the elk, observing it. He smelled the torn-open carcass slowly, sensing a stray cougar. Odd, why would a kitty leave a perfectly good meal here? Perhaps something started chasing it? Perhaps it was spooked? Hm....
    Ivan lifted his head, observing his surroundings, watching slowly for movement.
    None.
    The bear sat down, unwinding his scarf with his good paw, then folding it and resting it aside. He was alone, it was okay. Ivan lifted himself again, checked his surroundings one last time, and dug in.
    The elk was good, perhaps it tasted funny, half way through it, but he could not let such a thing... Go... To.... Waste.....




    He passed out.




    (( leave the scarf yo
    I would then after he drags him off perhaps make this open?

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    #Ivanthebabwashere
    #owlieposted

    "The Confident Half"
    [color=black][font=times new roman][size=12][i]I SEE WHAT'S MINE AND TAKE IT


    (Alright, sounds good.)


    Emmet watched the scene unfold, keeping his body perfectly still when the bear scanned around themselves. The drugs didn't take too long to kick in, did they? He should've tested them on someone of similar size before.. Well, at least now he knew.
    The wolf padded out, sniffing the body to make sure this wasn't a trap before grabbing it and starting to drag it away. It took a while, but soon he was finally out of KoE territory with his new prize.


    (I'll pm you the next thread.)

    [align=center][font=georgia][size=24]❄ IVAN BRAGINSKY

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    And so, all that was left was a half-eaten, drugged Elk carcass, a faded pink scarf, and signs in the dirt of a body being dragged.

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    #Ivanthebabwashere
    #owlieposted

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=transparent; width: 425px;][justify]★ ★ ★[size=5pt]--[/size] [size=9pt]Natalya was confused to why there was a seemingly random elk carcass laying on the territory. She'd smelled it from a while away, being a hound with a keen smell. It wasn't that difficult to track down either, and so here she was staring at a half eaten carcass. Well, rather, she was standing by it. What really caught her attention was the folded scarf. It was Ivan's no doubt, but he never took that thing off. Ever.


    Drag marks. She didn't know what to make of this situation. It appeared Ivan had been captured, and here she was standing with her mouth formed in a scowl. Natalya was angry and worried; they already had enough going on in Eden. They didn't need someone captured for goodness sake. She kicked a nearby rock. It wouldn't take the others very long to get here anyways. Then they could go after whoever captured him and rain hell fire upon them.
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    "What did the rock ever do to you?" Esca landed from above, the clearing easy to spot with the hound kicking the rock. Only when she landed and folded her wings in did her teeth grit. Ivan wasn't a good friend, but they had at one point shared a conversation. The winged wolf turned towards the castle and let loose a howl, whether in anger or to alert another clan member was unknown.

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    why did peter come by so many things like this in the knights of eden. it seemed to be really common. wounds, death captures all of the above. it was very frustrating to the goat. "how does someone just drag off a giant fucking bear?" peter commented with frustration. like seriously, these things seemed to constantly happen till the clan was too late to stop them from happening. peter was also upset by the fact that bait had been used. some people just had no respect for herbivores. at least the trail was still fresh, and kind of obvious. "the drag marks are pretty clear. maybe they haven't gotten too far yet" peter suggested, that the clan could track down whoever had done this before the signs of everything became too stale.





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    Peter Veritana • Man Made Unicorn
    Girgentana goat • 3 years
    Radicalclan • Leader
    Medium-hard • No battle powers