get outta here [♡] o; bill cipher needed

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    [center][fancypost=border-width=0; width: 450px; line-height: 120%; text-align: justify;]"I need Bill Cipher to come here, now!" There had never been such a strictness in Ivylee's voice, but right now, this was far too important for it to be taken lightly. With narrowed eyes, the leader waited for the dream demon's arrival, wanting to make this quick and easy for herself. They had helped Bill out, and had healed him, but now it was time to take his leave before RiverClan suffered some serious consequences for keeping him here. Ivylee would not let them go to war over one person - especially with that person being Bill Cipher, someone who had caused too much harm to too many individuals. She was merely being the little pacifist she was, solving the problem before war resulted out of it.

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    [fancypost=bgcolor= transparent; border: 0px solid transparent; width: 690px; font-family: georgia; color: #000000]A low chuckle escaped from the tiger's throat. She had been lounging nearby, knowing full and well it would be time to kick the Cipher out. She waited in silence for the said 'member'.


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    What had they done now? Seriously! Bill would have been able to answer the question before, with their little "dare", but now? Nothing came to mind. Did Corrupt take over and they blacked out? That was certainly plausible. Bill tried to contact the creature and ask them, but they made no response, almost as if they were asleep.
    "Yes?" The demon inquired, head tilted.


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    GENERAL:
    "mind corrupted" bill cipher | nonbinary (they/them/their/it) | n/a rank of n/a clan, ex-godfather [leader] of the cartel, ex-emperor [leader] leader of The Exiles | former titles: weird ass motherfucker, cut throat, warmonger (the cartel) | mentally 1 trillion years; physical age unknown
    PHYSICAL:
    [CURRENT] golden feline with black markings
    INJURIES & SCARS:
    "FINN" scar on rump
    scratch scars on neck
    scars change depending on what body he possesses; the "corrupt" scars and the "FINN" scars stay, however
    MENTAL HEALTH:
    physically and emotionally unstable (body is constantly twitching)
    corrupt is currently trying to break through
    PERSONALITY:
    insane, irreverent, eccentric, psychopathic, outlandish, outrageous, extremely masochistic
    RELATIONSHIPS:
    single, asexual and aromantic
    CONFRONTATION:
    physically medium, mentally very hard
    attack in BOLD BLACK
    OTHER
    casual character, please don't promote!
    can only speak a few words in English (native tongue is always in some sort of code)
    let bill injure/kill your character(s)!
    played by maple
    tag: #corruptcipher
    tv tropes/bio/other information and links

    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 450px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 8pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]Something didn't settle right with the way the leader called out for that Bill guy. He knew nothing of what the other had done so he was much surprised to hear such a tone be taken. He shifted a bit with unease spreading through his gut as he watched the strange colored cat come forward with his electric blue glowing orbs. Whatever this was he seriously hoped no harm came to the yellow male. Slowly the massive hound made his way over, ears perked up slightly before they pulled back down in a sudden wave of pain spreading though his head. Ow.

    [center][fancypost=;border:0px;width:430px;text-align:justify;color:pink]Snow-colored paws carried Rosewater over, halting movement upon reaching her clanmates. The five-month-old took a seat a few feet from Kaiser, someone she did not know but who she had seen around. Her pale rose eyes flitted to Bill; she had been one of the ones at the border when they had first found them, but Rosewater wasn't fond of the yellow feline. They gave off a creepy vibe. She was pretty sure she knew what was coming, what with Ivylee's tone and Hope's glowing horn, but Rose wasn't sure why.

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    From their place in the shade of a few boulders, Skaikru and Endgame would lift their heads to listen in.


    [color=teal]"Someones in trouble."

    Endgame would say, sounding amused, but as Skaikru watched the dream demon make his way over, he couldn't help but get a bad feeling in the pit of his stomach, one tha thad nothing to do with the people but everything to do with the situation.


    Both would look on, with with amused interest and the second with watchful caution. Neither had seen Ivylee look anything but naive and cheerful, so this was definitely an interesting turn of events.



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    Ivy was very openly demanding for someone's presence? She was almost certain this couldn't go well, and she was almost worried something bad was about to happen. She hadn't even known Bill had joined, that's how out of the loop she was, but she wasn't entirely happy to see the male. She settled down beside no one in particular and she waited to see what was about to go down, her eyes fixating on Ivylee in case the female needed her help.

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    arc kinda still had no idea who bill really was; he just assumed that he was simply a joiner. but then, why did ivy command the feline to approach at such a demanding, alarming tone? he thought that it was a surprise promotion of some sort, but with that tone, he couldn't be sure of that. he watched from a distance, ears pricked.

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    [fancypost=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify][size=8]Bill Cipher. The serial rapist, murderer, and worse. It wouldn't be a reach to say for Rori he was an attack on sight; but when RiverClan, for some reason, offered him shelter she'd gritted her teeth and bit her tongue and complied. The decision was not her's, she left it up to superiors, no matter how much she herself disagreed. Now, with Ivylee calling for Bill, the direhound slid forward, her scarlet eyes calm and expression stoic at best. Would they finally banish him from their security? Only one way to find out now.
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    He had a bad feeling about this Bill Cipher guy the moment he showed up on the boarder initially. But it had been against his call when Ivylee had no quarrel with housing the dream demon. Flicking his ears at the sound of the little canines call for Bill he too walked over, coming to stand in between both Sylmae and Kaiser.
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    (omgomgomg I've been looking for an RP where I can play Bill!! Unless the position had been taken.)

    [center][fancypost=border-width=0; width: 450px; line-height: 120%; text-align: justify;]Ivylee hated to do this - she truly did. How many had she kicked out of her clan during her entire time as leader now? Three? That was just... sad. She wished that she could offer RiverClan as a home to everyone, but she knew that there were rules to be followed, and she couldn't let anyone stay and cause chaos within the clan. So far Bill staying here had been rather peaceful, but Ivy was in a tight situation here. Anticlans were threatening them now that the dream demon was here, so he had to leave before anyone got hurt. "I know this is gonna sound terrible, but Bill, you gotta leave RiverClan. I'm terribly sorry... I'd like for two of my clanmates to volunteer to take Bill to the border and make sure that he leaves in peace." Bill had been healed enough by Hope and the other medics to be on his own now, so Ivy wasn't too worried much about his condition. She could only hope that this would be best for everyone.

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    arc blinked in surprise. "wha? did he do something bad?" the canine asked, frowning. he really had no idea of the horrendous crimes bill committed, and was quite ignorant, to put it simply. he padded up to the crowd, frowning.

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    A heavy sigh exited the males nostrils as he took a step forward, eyeing Bill for a moment before allowing his pale glowing eyes to rest upon Ivylee. I can volunteer to take him there. Giovanni muttered, his nose wrinkling a bit. This was a dangerous situation that the entire clan was being faced with and he'd help stop it before it could get any worse if he could.
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    Wait... what? Multiple emotions surged through Bill after Ivylee's words registered in their mind: shock, anger, anything that could describe those two words. Bill's expression was one of surprise, but little sparks came from their body that showed their anger. "We... did nothing." They spoke with a frown. "No harm." They hadn't hurt a single RiverClanner. Not yet, anyway. Corrupt wanted to, but the body had to repair itself first. Bill glanced around at the RiverClanners gathered, peering at them through their bleeding eyes. The black substance bled more now, another sign of their discomfort of this situation. "Clan is safe." Not really, but Ivylee didn't need to know that.


    When Giovanni offered to take them, Bill whipped around and growled, "Do not touch us." Guiding was one thing; they supposed they didn't mind guiding. But if the RiverClanners touched them, then they'd actually have a reason to leave. But as long as they kept their distance? RiverClan was safe.

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    "I can go with them, as well." Sylmae said, twitching an ear as she glanced up towards Giovanni. She didn't quite trust Bill not to find a way to piss off Gio and get himself hurt, or the other way around. She also didn't want to see any of her other clan mates get hurt if Bill decided to turn from the nice act he was currently portraying and turn on them all. She would handle him, if she had to.

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    SKAIKRU & ENDGAME
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    SKaikru didn't like this. He wasn't sympathizing or anything. No, he didn't care about this Bill guy or any of these people. There was just something about the entire situation that made his stomach churn and the fur along his spine bristle. He knew that the Proclans were no different. As soon as these Riverclanners found out about who they were and what it was they did, they'd have no use for either him or his brother. It was all just a matter of time. The fact that Endgame was just sitting there watching without a care in the world proved how much of an idiot he actually was.



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