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    They were on the same page this time. All of them, to some extent or another. Nightflower had returned, had taken up his duties as an Exiles Master... and they had all heard him swear vengeance on the bengal apprentice. That was fine, let him come!


    The toms had agreed on one thing; it was time. Blackpaw felt the subtle shifts in his fur as it changed from golden to black, and then finally, slowly, the gold returned in rash markings. Green eyes were narrow, fangs barred as the male felt the earth shake beneath him and the air crackled with static outside. There was a storm brewing.... and frankly the three were fine with this. The Exiles...! Ha!


    "These group of rogues... They thought they had no where to go before." The rumble of the tom snorted. The first thing first; he had granted Nightflower the fight he had wanted. The blue point thought he was beaten before? Oh he had no idea! The Master was thrown aside, panting as his body tried to hurry and heal quick enough to stop him from bleeding out from the wound down his stomach.


    Green angry eyes turned towards Brackenwing next, teeth snapping as he leaned forward. "... Deal with me yourself now!" He dared, tail curled in an almost calm manor. "... If you think you can, young fae."


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    Spirit of Maahes | Egyptian God of War and Protection | P'tah x Bastet | Immortal | Wife: Isis | Mentality: 24 | Flirtatious, Prideful, Strong | Shape Shifting: Gold and black Lion body | Elemental Powers: Fire, Lightning, Earth, Metal | Telepathy | Multiple Possessions | Ability to Absorb Souls (2/9) | Conjuration | Flower Prints | Ability to Glow




    Difficut | Ask for Capture | No Kill | Attack in #01DF01




    Possessing Blackpaw Cor Leonis | Exiler | Emptyskies x Lucinda | Male | Bisexual | Crush: Loverlock| Mentor: Saeyoung Choi | 9 moons




    ↳ Released Reincarnation: Blacksmoke Akuma Cor Leonis | Emeraldtheif x Furrowrush | StarClan Warrior |




    ↳ Reincarnation of Blackplague Alae Simul Stamus | Harrierstar x Bistre | Tribe of Ancient Stones Warrior




    Golden and Black Bengal-Mix Tabby | Green eyes | Scrawny and Tall




    Active | Muse Baby | Faceclaim: Adrien Agreste, Miraculous Ladybug (Blackplague is based off of Plagg + Chat Noir)(Blackchaos is based off of Fandom Ancient Egypt Chat Noir)

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    Claws had already unsheathed at the sound of the fight, let alone when the male had found his mate crumpled and curled into himself. Who...who was this? What did he want?!


    The scent of The Exiles hung heavily in the air, damp with adrenaline, fear, and the thick of a looming storm overhead. There was so much blood pouring out of Nightflower that he almost regret trying to tear tooth and claw into Whitedove, that's when he remembered Jammal. If he could bring himself to turn tail quick enough, he might be able to grab the panther and do something about this...! Bracken's pelt was on end as he was openly challenged, teeth barring and snapping as he heard the call for a fae. Of all the things he could be called to get his agitation spiking and blood boiling, it seemed that this stranger said the first and foremost thing to tick him off.


    "I don't know who you are or who you think you are...but you better get out of here fast!" Letting out a snarl, Brackenwing would attempt to pounce at Blackchaos with intentions to barrel him over, trying his hardest to dig claws into his skin. A fight wasn't his priority with his partner currently bleeding out, but if this guy was going to stand there looking cocky, he was going to make him pay.


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