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    OOC: @HIMIKO.@flowerpup
    Himiko said she's open to torture. Flowerpup however doesn't want their character harmed.


    Current Character: Nami


    IC: So, Bloodclan wanted more captures? Well, Nami could certainly take care of that. He knew just the place, Riverclan.


    After masking their scent: Nami, along with a fellow Bloodclan NPC, made their way to Riverclan. The pair silently creeped up behind Himiko. Nami struck the leopard on the back of their neck knocking her over. Then the NPC leaped onto Himiko, pinning the Riverclanner down.


    "Go ahead and make your way back to Bloodclan with her, there's one more thing I want to do." The squirtle told the NPC. Again, Nami sneaked up on another Riverclanner,


    "This is why they say for you young ones to stay in camp." Nami then tied the young Riverclanner with a piece of vine and brought the pup into Bloodclan territory.


    "Hey Bloodclan! I brought some Riverclan treats!" Nami called out as he brought the tied up pup over near Himiko and the NPC.



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    General:
    - Name: Nami
    - Gender: Male
    - Slight Sadistic Side
    - New Bloodclanner
    - Age: 14 moons
    Appearance:
    - Large Shiny Squirtle
    = Description:
    - Size: about 2 1/2 - 3 feet tall (larger than average Squirtle.)
    - Skin is a teal color.
    - Eyes: A warm reddish-brown.
    - Shell: His shell is a cool, light green.
    = Mutations:
    - Vampirism/Fangs: Can "Eat/Drink" blood.
    -OC link to reference (might not open in a new tab, so be careful    .)
    Injuries:
    - None Right Now
    Powers/Abilities:
    [color=#DDA0DD]- Seeing/Absorbing Spirits: Can morph into a spirit's "body" not possession.
    - Conjuration
    - Scent and Sound Manipulation.
    - Fangs/Vampirism
    - Water Manipulation/Pelt/Skin
    Combat/Chat:
    - Powerful Physically and Mentally
    - Water Manipulation
    - Has a dagger he likes to use in battle
    - Also uses tail in battle.
    - Bold is used for talking
    - Italics are used thinking
    - Blue is for when I'm using powers
    - Use Green if you need my attention
    - Used Red to attack me
    - Ask for severe injury/kill/capture

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    tags ♡ 03/13

    tags ♡ 03/13

    "i'm surprised, i honestly didn't think you'd follow through" unknowncrimes would voice as she eyed the two riverclanners. she wasn't too happy about the capture of the child, as even she had morals, although she had reason to believe that was just a capture for the kid, and no torture. looking over to himiko, the canine would smirk softly. "enjoying bloodclan so far?" the female would chuckle as she eyed the other, a smile on her muzzle. personally, she was finding this quite fun. knowing riverclan though, they'd probably be along at one point to complain about the capture. and probably launch of a few fights. knowing riverclan.

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    Flowerpup didn't put up much of a fight when taken. The last time She had been taken from her home, she had ended a good place! The naive girl only thought that there were good places to go but oh, was she wrong.


    When the pup was tied with a vine, a small rush of fear spread over her instinctively. She didn't know what there was to be scared of so there was no true fear. The pup held onto her flower crown tight, she didnt want to lose it. It was special to her. Were not treats! Treats are food silly. You eat them- wait. Are you going to eat us? I don't think I would taste very good so you probably shouldn't. She said speeding up her last words. Flowerpup looked around. Who were these people. They definitely were not from Riverclan.



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    Himiko had been asleep when she had been knocked out, so she had no memory of what had happened. Gaining consciousness, the snow leopard instantly realized that her head was throbbing. Dizzy and confused, the feline opened her eyes; her vision was blurry but she could already tell she was not in her den. Confusion arising, Himiko slowly rose to her feet, but her current state caused her to fall back down again. What was happening? She had been fine the previous day. Suddenly, all at once the scent of bloodclan hit her, and her eyes immediately widened. Now determined to get to her feet, she shakily stood up, trying to take in what was happening.


    Himiko noticed surrounding bloodclanners, but instead of feeling anger she felt fear; she was in no state to fight, one hit and she'd be down. Her eyes caught sight of Flowerpup. Now worrying, the river guard shakily dragged herself over to the puppy, standing over her defensively. "Why have you brought us here?!" she hissed. Her Russian accent always kicked in when she was angry.


    /As Leafstar said, Himiko is open to torture but I do not want her ending up with any disabilities, so anything but things that could permanently effect her (besides from scars/burns ect) are fine.


    tags — 12.03

    [center][fancypost= border-width: 0px; width: 330pt;][align=justify][font='Georgia, serif'] Oh god. Oh god. Oh god- There was a child, as in a very young child who looked to be around Sandy's age. The thought of someone torturing the young soul made her nearly panic, bile rising in her throat as she sat near the back of the gathering crowd. Even if they were from an enemy clan, she drew the line at capturing and torturing children.


    Tess would shuffle her paws anxiously into the sand, wanting nothing more than to cut the vine holding the golden retriever pup down and take her back home. Sure, it may seem like a cowardly thing to do, but why would she stand by while a helpless pup was being harmed? Her motherly instincts were kicking in like crazy, and she had to bite her lip to keep from saying anything.
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    ♥ Tags | Updated 3/13 ♥

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    OOC: Sorry, liliac looks a bit weird on light green.


    Current Character: Nami


    IC: Nami noticed their worry surrounding the child. "We're not going to do anything like that to the child." Sure Nami didn't capture the
    pup to torture her, however, he also couldn't have just left her there to figure out what had happened. Especially after capturing Himiko. "I don't
    feel leaving her nearby as we took this Leopard. The pup would probably run off and ruin it before we could have any fun with the older one."
    He added.


    However, after he heard the pup's worry about being eaten: Nami suddenly felt that just maybe she wouldn't have been a threat to this capture. The
    Bloodclanner walked over to the Leopard. He swiped at her legs with his tail, hoping to trip her. He then aimed to slam the Leopard back onto the
    ground.     "We brought you here, because Riverclan is weak." Nami replied, answering her question.
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    General:
    - Name: Nami
    - Gender: Male
    - Slight Sadistic Side
    - New Bloodclanner
    - Age: 14 moons
    Appearance:
    - Large Shiny Squirtle
    = Description:
    - Size: about 2 1/2 - 3 feet tall (larger than average Squirtle.)
    - Skin is a teal color.
    - Eyes: A warm reddish-brown.
    - Shell: His shell is a cool, light green.
    = Mutations:
    - Vampirism/Fangs: Can "Eat/Drink" blood.
    -OC link to reference (might not open in a new tab, so be careful    .)
    Injuries:
    - None Right Now
    Powers/Abilities:
    [color=#DDA0DD]- Seeing/Absorbing Spirits: Can morph into a spirit's "body" not possession.
    - Conjuration
    - Scent and Sound Manipulation.
    - Fangs/Vampirism
    - Water Manipulation/Pelt/Skin
    Combat/Chat:
    - Powerful Physically and Mentally
    - Water Manipulation
    - Has a dagger he likes to use in battle
    - Also uses tail in battle.
    - Bold is used for talking
    - Italics are used thinking
    - Blue is for when I'm using powers
    - Use Green if you need my attention
    - Used Red to attack me
    - Ask for severe injury/kill/capture

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    Himiko was knocked to the ground, and she winced as her weak legs hit the hard earth. Standing up once again, shaking, she stood her ground. "At least we are not as weak as a clan that presents itself as 'strong' but tortures and kidnaps innocents, and even children" the snow leopard spat, still standing protectively over flowerpup. "That is not power, it is inhuman. You anti-clans are trying to use fear to control those around you, have no sense of morality". Bloodclan had been an enemy of riverclan for a while, and they started pointless fights, captured for no reason, what exactly were they trying to do? Did they just do it for fun? "What point are you trying to prove by bringing us here?" Himiko inquired, a stern look on her face. She observed the situation, trying to find a possible way to get her and flowerpup out safe without the canine getting harmed in the process.


    /thinking of letting himiko takes a few hits before escaping with flowerpup?? of course its up to flowerpup to decide, either that or we can get a rescue raid


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    [center][fancypost=bgcolor=;border: 0px solid white; width: 500px; text-align: justify; height: auto;font-size: 9pt; line-height: 122%; margin-top: -2px;]Nilo had just finished dining on some nice, juicy antelope when she heard the announcement of a capture. Her head barely peeked over the crest of a sand dune when she caught sight of Himiko and immediately ducked out of sight. Thankfully she realized just in time so that if the lovely snow leopard saw anything, she'd probably thing some stupid nitwit was lurking around like a creep. Which is exactly what Nilo planned on doing. She couldn't have H see her and give away her cover - it would completely ruin her spy efforts in Riverclan. Instead, she slunk over to hide behind a rock and watch from a safe distance.


    ( yikes )


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    GENERAL
    ◦  NILO HARBRINGER-FABER | "Knee-low" | NICKNAMES: Nils, N
    ◦  Female | ?? romantic Pansexual
    ◦ 1 ½ years | ZODIAC: Scorpio | BORN: October 31st
    ◦ First Tier of Bloodclan | Spying in Riverclan | Unofficial Medic
    ◦ Puma with amber eyes and a sandy gold pelt | HEALTH: 100%
    RELATIONSHIPS
    ◦ Single | Crushing | Open for relationships
    ◦ MELANTHA x RUSSIANSOLDIER | Gen 5 | SIBLINGS(?): Esera ♂
    ◦ Mentored by Leonardo | Friends w/ Titan | No Enemies
    ◦ A sensual lover; very passionate and intimacy is important
    ◦ Dedicated and loyal to friends, family, and lovers
    IMPORTANT FACTS
    ◦ STRENGTHS: Resourceful, brave, passionate, stubborn
    ◦ WEAKNESSES: Distrusting, jealous, secretive, violent
    ◦ LIKES: The truth, being right, longtime friends, teasing
    ◦ DISLIKES: Dishonesty, revealing secrets, passive people
    ◦ Very passionate and assertive / Will go for what she wants
    ◦ Loves to experience new things / Has a definite wild side
    ◦ Not easily annoyed / Good at keeping her cool
    ◦ LOVES TO FIGHT / Can be a bit of a sadist / Likes blood and murder
    ◦ Lots of combat training / limited battle experience
    ◦ Will keep secrets till the day she dies / Reliable
    ◦ " 'Cause I’ll forget but I’ll never forgive you "

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    OOC: Flowerpup said they were ok with either one in the other thread. If you want to escape after a few, that's what'll I do. If you'd rather
    a rescue raid we can go with that one too.


    Current Character: Nami


    IC: "Damn, she sure does talk a lot." Nami had thought to himself rather hypocritically. It's not like he didn't talk nonstop when he was
    in this situation himself. No morals? "If I had no morals, that pup over there would be getting the same treatment as you." Nami
    replied as he slammed his three-fingered hand into the muzzle of the leopard. Nami then saw Nilo out the corner of his eye. "What in
    the hell is up with that one," he had thought to himself, still forcefully holding his hand down on Himiko's muzzle.
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    General:
    - Name: Nami
    - Gender: Male
    - Slight Sadistic Side
    - New Bloodclanner
    - Age: 14 moons
    Appearance:
    - Large Shiny Squirtle
    = Description:
    - Size: about 2 1/2 - 3 feet tall (larger than average Squirtle.)
    - Skin is a teal color.
    - Eyes: A warm reddish-brown.
    - Shell: His shell is a cool, light green.
    = Mutations:
    - Vampirism/Fangs: Can "Eat/Drink" blood.
    -OC link to reference (might not open in a new tab, so be careful    .)
    Injuries:
    [color=#DDA0DD]- None Right Now
    Powers/Abilities:
    [color=#DDA0DD]- Seeing/Absorbing Spirits: Can morph into a spirit's "body" not possession.
    - Conjuration
    - Scent and Sound Manipulation.
    - Fangs/Vampirism
    - Water Manipulation/Pelt/Skin
    Combat/Chat:
    - Powerful Physically and Mentally
    - Water Manipulation
    - Has a dagger he likes to use in battle
    - Also uses tail in battle.
    - Bold is used for talking
    - Italics are used thinking
    - Blue is for when I'm using powers
    - Use Green if you need my attention
    - Used Red to attack me
    - Ask for severe injury/kill/capture

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    //sorry for not responding sooner. I was at practice.


    The pup watched as Himiko moved in front of her with a confused head tilt. Then all of a sudden the larger cat was swept off of her paws, her eyes grew wide. What was happening? Why would anybody ever do something to them. She heard the odd creatures comment about Riverclan and got mad. She wiggled in the vine helplessly. Were not weak! Uh, you are! She said trying to think of something to defend her home. Flowerpup wasn't very good at this whole fighting thing.





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    "Fresh meat aye?" The tom trotted up, a villainous smile on his face as he bent down specifically in front of Flowerpup if only to scare her a little. "Not all of us have morals lad." Bravo replied, though he had no intentions of touching either one. Riverclan had spared him a fight, he'd spare them in turn but for now he simply wouldn't get involved. "Have fun with the older one if you wish, but no harm to the younger one. As you said, you have morals." The third teir stated flatly before circling around to sit down a small distance away.


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    DAMION HILL | THE BASTARD OF CASTERLY ROCK

    [fancypost=borderwidth=0px; width: 99%; text-align: justify;][font=georgia]Captures. The institution wasn't exactly knew to Damion but this was the first time he would actually witness a proper one. Oh, he knew the old Greyjoy otter who was in the Red Keep was a capture of sorts, but it wasn't a real one, at least to the definition of a BloodClan capture. The lion cub approached curiously, his dark eyes on the two RiverClanners as he sniffed their scent from some distance off, familiarizing himself with their smell.


    There was a small flick of his tail as he glanced over at the captured snow leopard when she spoke and there was a small snort of amusement at Himiko's words. She certainly had a very righteous sense of what power was. What was power except the ability to have the upper hand over an enemy? To dictate their actions and policy with that strength? Power was not only white, reserved for the good only. BloodClan had the ability to snatch these two out of RiverClan's grasp, forcing the other group to react or allow it to happen. Was that not power? Damion thought she must've been raised in a very sheltered place like some of the noble children he knew from Westeros, secure in the knowledge that one day, they would inherit a life of luxury without learning the harsh laws of lower life as he had.


    However, it was not his turn to speak, so the cub merely watched, wondering what else was going to happen, if not more torture.
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    [center][font=times new roman]"YOU'LL NO LONGER FEEL WHEN YOUR HEART'S TURNED TO GOLD."

    updated 1/8/17


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    As her muzzle was pressed down, Himiko took her chance and attempted to quickly move her muzzle away from Nami's grip and snap her jaws down on his hand. If they were going to torture her, she may as well get at least something out of it. The snow leopard's mind flicked back to her home tribe, and being forced to watch sacrafices and torture. Back then, if she said even a word in attempt to intervine, she would be forced to participate; pouring boiling water over a victims face, sawing off limbs. She was only a cub, and it traumitised her, to the extent that she took her chance and fled. Bloodclan reminded Himiko of her tribe, and this made her blood boil. Thats when it struck the snow leopard; she could take a chance and run, bring herself and flowerpup to safety. Of course, she'd take a few hits, present herself as a lot weakee than she is, then when they werent paying attention, grab flowerpup and run. Himiko was fast, but could she outrun them? She at least had to try.


    /do your worst lads,, anything healable is fine



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    OOC: Just let us know when you two want to escape. /mobile :P


    Current Character: Nami


    IC: Nami jerked his hand away the moment he felt the leopard's teeth break his skin. He slammed the hilt of his dagger into Himiko's side. He then tried to leave a few cuts along the leopard's side. "If we're so weak, why was it so easy to take you two? Better yet, why did they make it so easy to take a child?" He directed toward Flowerpup.


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    General:
    - Name: Nami
    - Gender: Male
    - Slight Sadistic Side
    - New Bloodclanner
    - Age: 14 moons
    Appearance:
    - Large Shiny Squirtle
    = Description:
    - Size: about 2 1/2 - 3 feet tall (larger than average Squirtle.)
    - Skin is a teal color.
    - Eyes: A warm reddish-brown.
    - Shell: His shell is a cool, light green.
    = Mutations:
    - Vampirism/Fangs: Can "Eat/Drink" blood.
    -OC link to reference (might not open in a new tab, so be careful    .)
    Injuries:
    - None Right Now
    Powers/Abilities:
    [color=#DDA0DD]- Seeing/Absorbing Spirits: Can morph into a spirit's "body" not possession.
    - Conjuration
    - Scent and Sound Manipulation.
    - Fangs/Vampirism
    - Water Manipulation/Pelt/Skin
    Combat/Chat:
    - Powerful Physically and Mentally
    - Water Manipulation
    - Has a dagger he likes to use in battle
    - Also uses tail in battle.
    - Bold is used for talking
    - Italics are used thinking
    - Blue is for when I'm using powers
    - Use Green if you need my attention
    - Used Red to attack me
    - Ask for severe injury/kill/capture

    [center][fancypost= bgcolor= opacity: 0.5; borderwidth=0px; width: 450px;][font=verdana][align=justify]Now this was just pathetic. Barbara approached after Damion, cat eyebrow arched. Did these Riverclanners really think they were such hot stuff? She snorted, though her gaze stopped on Himiko. "Hey, this one's pretty cute," she commented, smirking at the older female. She knew she was an enemy and also much older, but she didn't particularly care. A little banter never hurt anyone, did they? "Good job, Nami." She didn't approve of even capturing a little kid, unless it was for ransom or something, but it wasn't that big of a deal. The pup wasn't hurt, after all. She eyed the older Riverclanner cautiously, lips still pulled up in a cruel smirk. "Mind if I have a go at this one too? Once you're done, 'course." She wasn't going to pass up a chance like this. A giggle escaped her throat as she remembered asking a similar question when Nami himself had been captured. Ha.

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    OOC: Might as well while you have the chance, they sound like they want to leave soon.


    Current Character: Nami


    IC: The squirtle still had the dagger in his hand when he heard Barbara's familiar voice. Shortly after hearing her question Nami
    placed the dagger, freshly stained with blood back into it's sheath, and looked over towards Barbara. "Sure, you can try a bit
    now if you want."     He replied, as he took a couple of steps back in order to give Barbara space for whatever she wanted to do.
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    [spoiler=info]
    General:
    - Name: Nami
    - Gender: Male
    - Slight Sadistic Side
    - New Bloodclanner
    - Age: 14 moons
    Appearance:
    - Large Shiny Squirtle
    = Description:
    - Size: about 2 1/2 - 3 feet tall (larger than average Squirtle.)
    - Skin is a teal color.
    - Eyes: A warm reddish-brown.
    - Shell: His shell is a cool, light green.
    = Mutations:
    - Vampirism/Fangs: Can "Eat/Drink" blood.
    -OC link to reference (might not open in a new tab, so be careful    .)
    Injuries:
    - None Right Now
    Powers/Abilities:
    [color=#DDA0DD]- Seeing/Absorbing Spirits: Can morph into a spirit's "body" not possession.
    - Conjuration
    - Scent and Sound Manipulation.
    - Fangs/Vampirism
    - Water Manipulation/Pelt/Skin
    Combat/Chat:
    - Powerful Physically and Mentally
    - Water Manipulation
    - Has a dagger he likes to use in battle
    - Also uses tail in battle.
    - Bold is used for talking
    - Italics are used thinking
    - Blue is for when I'm using powers
    - Use Green if you need my attention
    - Used Red to attack me
    - Ask for severe injury/kill/capture