farewell, so long! (death, sorry!)

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    [hr][sub][color=royalblue] Aprilkit was dead. She had been exploring, but fell off an overhang onto the rocky spikes below. She had been drawing a picture of herself in the sand, necklace and flower laid down on it. Little had she known, the moment Aprilkit stepped back to admire her work they were the only things left of her.[/fancypost][align=center]
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  • [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px;font-size:8pt;line-height: 130%;][justify]"Fucking hell.." Night would exhale, fictional brows creasing in slight lingering sorrow. As heartless as he tended to be, at times, he definitely didn't handle deaths all too well. Especially dead-kids.. That was just.. Something he'd never be able to get used to. His gaze shifted elsewhere, as his lips parted slightly to speak. "Rest in peace.. Kid."


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 400px;][justify]The death of another resonated within the great beast and he slowly made his way over. Breath puttering out of his throat. It took him a moment as be got there to calm his tagged breathing. His extreme exhaustion was weighing heavily on his body but he didn't seek rest yet. His mind was racing through to much for him actually consider the thought of laying down. As he peered down to gaze at the body a soft sound left his throat, almost sounding musical in quality. "Are we not going to get the body? To bury her?" He asked in his usually smooth and disjointed voice before he tilted his head a bit.
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  • [align=center][font=georgia][size=30pt]YURI MUZIKANT[/size]
    information [abbr=address with name in #d262a0, lucidreverie x charcoal, no mate/crush, no offspring] interaction[/abbr] [abbr=telepathy, ability to glow (eyes glow a bright light pick color when angry or when experiencing an intense emotion. he goes 'berserk' and into a fit of uncontrollable fury and rage or intensely tries to accomplish a goal/motive), manipulation of scents, invisibility, shape shifting (bodies: domestic feline, crow, purple tiger w/ black stripes), project and manipulate emotions, the sight, absorbing spirits to gain 9 lives (0/9), conjuration, teleportation, sound wave manipulation, super senses] powers [/abbr] other #fusionbtch


    [fancypost bgcolor=#d262a0; bordercolor=transparent; width: 260px; background: linear-gradient(#d262a0, #263946); borderwidth=0px][justify][color=#d0c4d0][font=arial][size=9pt]Yuri leaned over the cliff to behold the dead girl. His heart sank. He'd know Aprilkit and her sister too. He felt pity for her and the sadness was heightened by the supposed innocence of her death. It appeared the kit had only been drawing in the sand and perhaps she'd somehow wondered too close to the drop and fell over. The tom moved over to pick up the flower that laid beside the necklace. He examined it and took a breath. He did love flowers.


    He glanced around at the others present. He knew Nighttales but not the dragon creature. The stranger's words did interest him however. "Of course we are," he said even though the question was not aimed at him. "You could fly down there safely couldn't you?" It would be a dangerous feat for someone without wings to try and retrieve the body. He hoped the white dragon would agree. It was a question but it might as well have been an order from the particular tabby.


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=Transparent; border: 0px; width: 400px; margin-center: -5px; text-align: justify;] [size=10px]"w-what's going on?" curtain was next to join the group, ears pricked and eyes wide. the femme would follow yuri's actions in peering over the cliff. at first she saw nothing unusual but when her gaze rested upon aprilkit's mangle body the cat would inhale, backtracking just a few steps. "j-jesus.."


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; width: 400px;][justify]Oh, well yes, he could do that. "Yes, just give me a moment." The male muttered softly before he stepped back a bit. The seventeen foot beast slowly spread his wings, testing the air before he began to beat them. His body lifted up and he almost groaned with the effort considering how tired he was and his eyes closed just a bit but he gained altitude before he hovered out and then dived down. Giving a hard massive flap of his wings he hovered over the body and gently, very carefully he managed to pick the body up within his talons. It was with a bit of effort that he drew back up into the air and once over the small group he set the body down near them before landing and folding his wings against his side.
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