The long Dark Darkstalkers return.

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    The darkness twisted and turned along the ground like black smoke feeling it's way forward towards a dark soul calling to it from where it was trapped in a quartz Crystal with demon magic. Reaching the quartz the shadow wrapped around it squeezing until, with a loud breaking sound, the quartz shattered. The smoke like darkness swirled into the shape of a winged black panther and the creature flexed and rolled his shoulders sighing in a whispering/hissing voice, "Weelll...that was a cramped rest. I wonder who will remember me if I tell them I'm Darkstalker?"

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    "Not me," the young feline would state rather matter-of-factly as he approached the winged panther. They kinda of looked like Jammal, the child wondered if they were related or something. "Uhm, so are you a returning member?" Alcibiades would then question, glancing at the shattered crystal on the ground. Were they inside of that? Wowza, there was a lot of weird supernatural shit going on in the Exiles.
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    Darkstalker shape shifted casually...the dark smoke like body of his folding in on itself until a large black feline sat in where the panther body had been before. As the last black whisps that joined to make his tail he replied to Alcibiades with odd cross shaped pupils in purple eyes,"Rejoining...escaping home. Same thing. I can't say I've been around for a while. I'm Darkstalker and would appreciate it if you told me what's going on as well as your name." Darkstalker slowly looked around ears swiveling as he tasted the air smiling slightly.

    The rogue angel trotted forward, tail swaying. "Achromicpaw. We are pretty new here ourselves... we couldn't tell you everything that's happening." She says rather boredly as she retreated to her haunches to sit.

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    [size=8] JAMMAL
    Jammal apprach could have been seen from a mile away, or maybe not, depending on the time of day it was, the panther was almost a shadow in the night. He prided himself on this, yet in times like this it could be.... problematic. Clanmates sometimes misjudged who they were seeing most of the time in the dark, others completely frightened and turning to attack. Though he had come up with a solution to this problem, a dim blue glow came from just under his chest where a clear crystal hung on twine. Bones adorned the twine as well, clicking against one another when he walked. A soul... no against power trapped inside.


    Jammal took one look at the scene and his interest was evedent. Silver eyes flashed with curiosity and the winged- horned panther stopped just behind to two domestic clanmates of his. He cokes his head, a norrow to his eye at the bunt nature. He wanted information? How did they know he wasn't going to run off with it?


    He shook his head slowly, "how long have you been gone?[center][color=transparent] xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

    [color=white]Tags;; UPDATED 2/7
    General:
    ✘ Jammal Adalgar | “Jam”
    ✘ Male | Bysexual-Polyamerous
    ✘ 17 moons | Ages realistically
    ✘ Concerned Jam ™ | Secretly an heroin addict
    ✘ Master of Warfare | Exiler loyalist & Brawler
    Physical:
    ✘ Has hemophilia
    ✘ Black Panther [main] | Health: 100% | REF.
    ✘ Mutations: Black raven wings | Antelope horns underdeveloped | black glossy feathers along joints
    ✘ Scarring: Large burn that covers his collarbone, short tail, long scratch marks vertical along inner front limbs
    Personality:
    ✘ intp-f | neutral evil
    ✘ Vengeful | Cynical | Volatile
    ✘ Observant | Blunt | Concerned
    ✘ Suffers from mild PTSD | Discovering DID

    Darkstalker calmly nodded to Acromicopaw in understanding before saying to Jamal,"Depends on your definition of gone. Nightshade allowed me to hitch a ride in his body after I fell and was killed. Though the dragon refused to let me out and kept me trapped for the last 2 months. This darkness that sprang up gave me an incredible boost in power and I easily broke free to my resurrection crystal here. It was simple to return after that." The Shadow Demon seemed to waver if anyone was paying close enough attention and he chuckled,"Now that I'm back I crave a fight. I assume the Exiles are still as ruthless as ever?"

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    He knew they were supernatural but this was some straight brujeria shit going on. Most powers weren't creepy, they were plain old things to help get along with life but when someone had smoke and dark shit swirling around them, Alcy would mentally admit that he was uncomfortable. It had a thing to do with the way of how he died in his previous existence but obviously, the child did not know that.


    When Achromicpaw approached, he would shoot a tired grin to the familiar girl before returning his attention to Darkstalker. She was right, the both of them were rather new, but Alcy was going to try his best. "I'm Alcibiades," the stuffy nosed feline would respond, some hesitation in his voice, "uhm, there's not much to say, just that the darkness 'round our territory faded." Oh man, maybe this guy was relate to it? It was an awful coincidence that this guy came back when the eternal night disappeared.


    As for Darkstalker's next question, the child would quite bluntly reply, "ruthless yeah, but that ain't much cos our reputation's been in the gutter. Perhaps you can help with that?" Though he wasn't a long standing member, he could obviously see that from the time he was outside this rogue group.
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    Darkstalker stood up and rolled his shoulders looking Alcibiades as he chuckled,"My reputation is known by Shadowclan. Soon enough others will remember us soon enough. Who are we targeting around now?"

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    "Shadowclan?" The feline would echo, slightly awed by the creature's claim, "that's pretty cool. They're one of the biggest and most powerful groups in the world right now. You still going to take them on?" Would it be a suicide mission? If he still was Sodomy, the tom would have laughed at the thought. The long dead deputy would equate the Exiles to cockroaches. They were pesky and disgusting but most of all, they survived anything. They took on groups many times greater than themselves and the Exiles would eventually tire them out and win the war if not the battles; they will always be the ones to survive. That was how the lived, at least back then. But anyway, Alcy wouldn't know about this.


    "Uhm, I'm actually not sure? I know for a fact that we're hitting Bloodclan at the moment," the child would reply, glancing at the others for help. Dystopia named quite a few at the last meeting. It was really illogical in his opinion, they barely had members and she wanted them to hit so many groups at once. Why couldn't they just focus on one?
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    Darkstalker smiled and Alcibiades replying,"Numbers don't matter. With hallucinations and elemental powers we can easily attack from a distance and appear stronger then we really are. A few false memories implanted should prove effective as with everything else. Bloodclan is still a problem? Hmm. Come. We have plans to make." The shadow demon didn't really turn but his body more folded in on itself until he faced the other way and he padded slowly forward appearing to look for something.

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    The strange creature's words held meaning but of course, Alcy would only think about the superficial things not being well versed in powers in the first place. "Hmm, okay," the domestic would nod as Darkstalker began to head off. Though he was barely capable of doing anything to an enemy clan, he was curious of what these plans were.
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