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    [size=15px]NIGHTFLOWER[/size]

    Homosexual | Male | Spiritually +114 moons | Mentally & Physically 20 moons |
    Greythorn x Dappledfur | G4 | Mentally Extreme | Physically Hard | Attack in BOLD #b5ced6




    Current Health; 100%

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    //gonna do the begining part now and do the rest tomorrow morning, I've gotta get on the road in a bit so sorry about the rush!




    WindClan was the name of the game. Road was pissed at them, Nightflower just... well he hated them too for his own reasons, and frankly he was ready to drag anyone with the same scent as the place back and throw them to the ground.




    Which was what he did. He had been in the WindClan raid and spotted some little thing. He decided to stay near the WindClan border, looming and grinning. He spotted the kid, and he bolted. He didn't drop the brat until they were well into the Exiles cave's.




    //Notes to self for second post:
    short capture (like a day long) & torture (more mental if thats ok?? and can scar his back right leg, and remove two of his toes on it)




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    sugarslate was really not feeling up for this sh-t today. or any other day, really- but today particularly. he really didn't want to have to drag his sorry-ass back to camp half dead like holydove and his mom had- but then again, they hadn't been captured by the exiles. maybe they'd spare him some harm? of course, he knew, his hopes were most unlikely.


    the kit, as much as he wished to act strong and uncaring with the current situation- hissed and cried and screamed. not to mention cursed. why couldn't his fire powers act up now? why didn't his all-consuming rage set in when he most needed it to defend himself? maybe it was because, deep down, he really didn't give a shit if he passed on. what was there to look forward to back at camp? solarpaw? astralprojections? takumi? chrome? eh- he didn't think so. just more weekly tasks and boredom and eventual caving in and going to kill a few little rodents or birds. nothing in windclan was special.


    and yet, the ivory kit continued to holler and screech with all his might. his cried echoed around him in the damp caves, but fell on deaf ears. blood roared wildly in them, mind working desperately to think up some kind of escape and yet... 'don't you wanna know what he has planned for you?' oh- he did. he very much did.


    he was dropped, but got to his feet soon afterwards. his claws extended and teeth bared in warning at the older feline. he didn't pose much of a threat, however. "i-i'll kill you! y-you worthless piece of scum! rubbish! dirt! filth!"[/size]
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