DOOMED // private, Sugarplum

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    Ah, BloodClan. It was nice being able to smell their scent again. It wasn't exactly their old desert smell, but it was still strangely familiar all the same. Though that might be because he tried to return before as a robot, and it's memory of BloodClan's scent lingered.


    Ugh, don't think about that. Horizon mentally groaned to himself. Being HLP was confusing and frustrating at the same time; he retained some memories of being a robot, but not everything, but HLP apparently never had Horizon's memories. It was... weird.


    Anyway, Horizon was here to talk to a few BloodClanners, not knowing he'd only be talking to one and only one for this visit, for a possible alliance between BloodClan and the Eclipse Force. He was, of course, considering them for nostalgia reasons, but hey, they didn't have to know that. Mostly everyone he knew was gone away.

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    He was still pretty shaken up after RiverClan, so Laurel was a little more on the prickly side. So as soon as the small feline spotted Horizon, his hackles rose and his eyes widened. "N-Name and business?" He demanded, teeth baring slightly and tail lashing back and forth.


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    Horizon blinked at Sugarplum's reaction to him, and eyed the feline for a couple of moments. "Horizon Shifter-Cipher's the name." He barked. "Here to talk to your leader if she's around." Should he offer some words of comfort or something? Laurel didn't exactly seem happy to see him here, though he didn't seem to be angry, either. Wary? Fearful? Those were possibilities. When he visited before, Laurel seemed to be full of energy, calling him... 'cuz' or something. "Uh... You alright there?" Horizon fought the urge to add 'pal' there; Laurel probably wouldn't appreciate it here. "I'm not gonna hurt ya, honest." He wasn't that threatening, was he?


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    She? "She's dead. Jackdaw's the boss now." He said, relaxing lightly but not completely. "You could be lying to me. I wouldn't know, and if I left my guard down, you could hurt me. I'm not falling for anymore tricks." A growl threatened to slip past his lips, but he restrained himself. Now was not the time to let emotions get the better of him.


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    Horizon blinked in surprise. "Well, uh, in that case, could I talk to Jackdaw?" He asked. "Do you, um, have any idea how Evangeline died?" Last he checked, she looked extremely healthy. That didn't mean she was alright mentally, though. But her death came as a shock to him. He was going to comment on how he hadn't wanted Sugar to completely let his guard down, but talking about Eva might be better here. Or maybe not. He didn't know.


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