WANDERING CHILD ▽ OPEN, NOTE 4 FROM "THE PHANTOM"

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    At the border of BlizzardClan and RiverClan, the scent of BlizzardClan was at large once again. There was another note pinned to a tree, the scent of fresh ink coming off of it. Written in nice, elegant cursive the note read:



    Alright my clever friends
    Looks like you're all ready to seal my fate.
    Although I hate to cut the fun
    Short this joke is wearing thin.
    Time to begin; let the audience in! Let my
    Opera begin! This is the Phantom's last clue.
    Run. Before you can no longer hide.

    [center][fancypost=background-color: none; bordercolor=transparent; text-align:justify; borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; font-size: 9; line-height:110%;color:black;]Patrolling the territory that day, Kynthia hadn't expected a fresh note, smelling heavily of BlizzardClan. She frowned as she read the note, bicolor eyes filling with worry. "RiverClan, there's a note over here!" The border collie howled, tail flicking back and forth with some degree of nervousness. Of course, she was still relatively new, so she had no clue that this was from the ominous "Phantom".
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    [spoiler=tags - updated 1/21/17]
    [fancypost=bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; line-height:110%;][align=justify]★ GENERAL:
    — Kynthia Darling
    — Female, she/her/they/them pronouns
    — 2 years old (ages realistically)
    — Grey-biromantic Pansexual
    — Warrior of Extended RiverClan
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    ★ PHYSICALITY:
    ★ Border Collie [birth & main]
    — Blue merle
    — Left eye is orange, right eye is brown
    — Wears a flower crown everywhere
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    ★ RELATIONSHIPS:
    [font='verdana']— Single | No crush
    — Toni Darling x NPC
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    ★ INTERACTION:
    [font='verdana']— Physically average | Mentally weak
    — Sometimes starts fights | Sometimes shows mercy
    — Speaks in bold white | Attacks in bold white
    — No maim/capture/kill without permission
    — Can powerplay peaceful actions
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    ★ POWERS:
    — Water Elementals (expert)
    [font='verdana']— Teleportation (intermediate)
    — Super senses (intermediate)
    — Shape-shifting (intermediate)

    [center][fancypost=background-color:;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:10pt]He had arrived at the call, and he felt annoyance surge through him. He sighed and growled, "This guy needs to piss off. Somebody go over there and kick his ass."

    INFO ― I'M THE ONLY ONE AND I WALK ALONE

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    [font=Mistral]Ramses Harbinger-Xerses
    [font=times]☼ duncan vantas xx kali xerses ☼ [color=white]male [color=#99C68E]☼ [color=white]riverclan [color=#99C68E]☼ [color=white]trainee [color=#99C68E]☼
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    [color=#e0e0e0]"Gladly," Ramses rumbled darkly, approaching his two Clanmates. He was young, true - but he was growing, and fast. Already he was showing signs of reaching adulthood, and whoever this asshole was, Ramses had no doubt that he wouldn't be a match. Granted, he'd never been in a fight before and was being a little cocksure about it, but whatever. This was getting old. "Whoever's doing this, they don't stand a chance if they decide to actually attack RiverClan." Ramses said confidently, flopping himself down unceremoniously. If there was one thing he was sure of, it was his loyalty and faith in RiverClan - in his orange eyes, nothing could defeat them.

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    Even just skimming over the note was enough to send shivers down Lonewolf's spine. This 'Phantom' person had been at it for quite a while now, but to hear that he was going to take one final step wasn't exactly settling. Unfortunately for Lonewolf, he wasn't exactly the most skilled when it came to spotting fine details in passages, but maybe one of his Clanmates would be able to figure out what they were missing? He didn't know. He was just concerned for the safety of his Clanmates.

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    Giovanni wore a scowl upon his face as he neared the group. So the Phantom had left yet another note upon the boarder? Piercing eyes skimmed over the note once and then several more times. Every time he read it his frustration only became more apparent. He wasn't good at riddles, not at all. He had been able to pick the other notes for information, but this one left him stumped. What did run before you can no longer hide even mean? If he picked up on anything it was how the Phantom failed to sign his alias at the bottom like he normally did. It seemed as if he would have to pay Sweetophelia another visit.
    [center]    ✘ - Giovanni - ✘

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    "Giovanni, I understand you went to BlizzardClan in regards of this 'Phantom' character, right?"


    Cade voiced gruffly as he padded over and stood beside the male that was unknowingly crushing on his wife. The galaxy hued wolf's cedar gaze raked over the note and caught onto an interesting acronym hidden in the poem itself. Placing his paw in the paper, the second mate would use his dull claws to poke holes alongside each starting letter. A - L - A - S - T - O - R. "Did you meet anyone named Alastor?"