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    He had another capture, and another slave for his garden, he carried the cat and opened the stone gate, gazing at the walls and the dome glass ceiling before dropping him on the ground and going out of the gate, locking it behind him, he looked through the window on the tallish gate, curious to see how he'd respond. He was glad he had caught one of the Westeros brats, that way they had any leverage if one of their members were captured. He waved his whip around, waiting for the cat to wake up.


    @Twistedpaw V.A.J.
    "I hate you~♥"

    info ;; updated 3/29

    info ;; updated 3/29


    ( TWISTEDPAW )


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    The first thing Twistedpaw noticed when he slowly opened his eyes was the fact his head hurt to the point of being almost unbearable. The metallic taste of blood was strong in his mouth, likely from where he had bitten his tongue. The next thing he realized was that he was someplace strange. Ears perked in surprise, the apprentice attempted to rise to his paws, but moved too quickly and fell back into a heap on the ground, dizzy, his head pounding. Where was he? After a few moments, everything had come back to him. The rescue raid. How he had thought he was doing so well but ended up getting beaten. So, what would happen to him now? As he thought of Quintain, he began to feel as if the world was shrinking and he could no longer breathe. He hadn't known Quintain but the male didn't remember his name or the clanmates he used to live with. The munchkin didn't want that. What if he never saw Lucien again? Or worse, what if he saw his father but didn't recognize him? The very thought scared him as he curled into a tight ball, burying his battered and bloodied face under his paws. And, as much as he tried to keep himself from crying, a few tears streamed down his cheeks from his eyes that were closed, as if by doing so this whole situation would simply disappear, just as if it had never happened.

    Thomas smirked as the young cat woke up, speaking loudly through the glass he spoke with hints of sarcasm and malice on his maw, "hey, time to get to work! Don't keep me waiting hun! Or else not-so-nice things will go down." He actually wasn't too fondness of capturing children, or anyone for that matter, but ignore they were a threat he was willing to do most things.
    "I hate you~♥"

    info ;; updated 3/29

    info ;; updated 3/29

    [fancypost=background-color: none; bordercolor=transparent; text-align:justify; borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; font-size: 9; line-height:110%;color:;]---- the newly appointed vanguard strolled up. he always seemed to be present around thomas, but the dark-furred canine's personality was infectious. "jesus christ, you have a lot of captures." his golden eyes flashed many shades of orange and yellow, an occasional green flitted in. george had noticed lately that his heart beat quicker in the other dog's presence, his face reddening. he tried to brush off the feeling and appear dignified, unaware if it was working or not.


    [spoiler=tags]
    GENERAL:
    ♔GEORGE WILLIAM FREDERICK | KING GEORGE III | MALE
    ♔ bisexual • biromantic • pansensual
    ♔ twenty five moons | ages every 60 posts
    ♔ vanguard of the cartel | represents white in the color squad
    IMPORTANT THINGS:
    ♔ reincarnation of king george iii
    RECENT EVENTS:
    ♔ promoted to vanguard april 3rd
    ♔ joined the 'color squad'
    ♔ joined the cartel
    ♔ created march 25th
    PHYSICAL:
    ♔ SALUKI [main] | health: 100%
    — tall, white, regal saluki. has golden eyes rimmed with red from constantly being tired. has red and golden crown, lined with jewels on his head. has long red cape.
    — major injuries:
    — minor injuries:
    PERSONALITY:
    ♔ extremely narccissistic. very clingy, lowkey cares a lot about everything. huge public flirt
    ♔ slowly growing insane
    ♔ has warped since of 'love'
    ♔ king of being sarcastic
    ♔ ENTJ - T • Slytherin • Erudite
    RELATIONSHIPS:
    ♔ single; lonely | ½ [nothing] | crushing on thomas jefferson
    ♔ parents - npc x npc | gen 1
    ♔ siblings - tbd
    ♔ children - viktor frederick
    ♔ friends - thomas jefferson
    ♔ allies - all crewmates, all squadmates
    POWERS:
    ♔ thought manipulation + mind control - discovered - mastered
    ♔ eye color control - discovered - mastered
    ♔ intimidation - discovered - mastered
    ♔ dead body possession - discovered - mastered
    ♔ voice projection - discovered - mastered
    INTERACTION:
    ♔ slips in 'old english' as his memories return
    ♔ lost some of his memories, but remembers being a king
    ♔ reacts poorly to being abandoned
    ♔ hard physically | medium mentally | fights dirty
    ♔ will start fights • will wage wars
    ♔ attack/speak in #ff6969[/font]


    ( TWISTEDPAW )


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    Work? Twistedpaw raised his head, quickly wiping the tears away with a paw. What was he supposed to be doing? The apprentice rose slowly to his feet, legs shaking with the effort and began to look around. He was surrounded by plants he couldn't identify and, for the first time, he noticed the strange scents in the air. The munchkin's attention shifted back to his captor and the other Cartelian from the raid. "I wanna go home," he whined, fighting the tears that were threatening to return to his eyes. He didn't want to have to stay long enough to find out what 'not so nice things' were.

    [fancypost=background-color: none; bordercolor=transparent; text-align:justify; borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; font-size: 9; line-height:110%;color:;]---- he tutted. "this one doesn't seem as strong as that other one, the crocodile hybrid. bit of a whiner." george cooed down at the apprentice.
    "did the big bad certellian's snatch you up? aw, poor baby. maybe you should pick on others more your own size." he laughed, quite high-pitched and mad. his golden eyes flashed menacingly as he pulled back up from the low level of twistedpaw's height.


    [spoiler=tags]
    GENERAL:
    ♔GEORGE WILLIAM FREDERICK | KING GEORGE III | MALE
    ♔ bisexual • biromantic • pansensual
    ♔ twenty five moons | ages every 60 posts
    ♔ vanguard of the cartel | represents white in the color squad
    IMPORTANT THINGS:
    ♔ reincarnation of king george iii
    RECENT EVENTS:
    ♔ promoted to vanguard april 3rd
    ♔ joined the 'color squad'
    ♔ joined the cartel
    ♔ created march 25th
    PHYSICAL:
    ♔ SALUKI [main] | health: 100%
    — tall, white, regal saluki. has golden eyes rimmed with red from constantly being tired. has red and golden crown, lined with jewels on his head. has long red cape.
    — major injuries:
    — minor injuries:
    PERSONALITY:
    ♔ extremely narccissistic. very clingy, lowkey cares a lot about everything. huge public flirt
    ♔ slowly growing insane
    ♔ has warped since of 'love'
    ♔ king of being sarcastic
    ♔ ENTJ - T • Slytherin • Erudite
    RELATIONSHIPS:
    ♔ single; lonely | ½ [nothing] | crushing on thomas jefferson
    ♔ parents - npc x npc | gen 1
    ♔ siblings - tbd
    ♔ children - viktor frederick
    ♔ friends - thomas jefferson
    ♔ allies - all crewmates, all squadmates
    POWERS:
    ♔ thought manipulation + mind control - discovered - mastered
    ♔ eye color control - discovered - mastered
    ♔ intimidation - discovered - mastered
    ♔ dead body possession - discovered - mastered
    ♔ voice projection - discovered - mastered
    INTERACTION:
    ♔ slips in 'old english' as his memories return
    ♔ lost some of his memories, but remembers being a king
    ♔ reacts poorly to being abandoned
    ♔ hard physically | medium mentally | fights dirty
    ♔ will start fights • will wage wars
    ♔ attack/speak in #ff6969[/font]

    Thomas glanced at the kid, regret and sympathy filling into his eyes before they flashed coldly again, "if you do your job well, you'll be back to your family, or whoever, in a few days, maybe a week or two at most, I won't keep a kid forever. You just have to take care of the plants, harvest anything that hasn't been picked, and water them." He picked up one of the buckets and filled it with water, bringing it over before walking back to George, "yeah, he's definitely more whiny, but if gen does good, he'll definitely get out before the others."
    "I hate you~♥"

    info ;; updated 4/3

    info ;; updated 4/3

    [fancypost=background-color: none; bordercolor=transparent; text-align:justify; borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; font-size: 9; line-height:110%;color:;]---- george shrugged and looked scornfully at the apprentice. he definitely wouldn't prove as useful as the others. he held himself higher, his nose almost pointed directly towards the sky. he felt like this was common for him, in his past life.


    [spoiler=tags]
    GENERAL:
    ♔GEORGE WILLIAM FREDERICK | KING GEORGE III | MALE
    ♔ bisexual • biromantic • pansensual
    ♔ twenty five moons | ages every 60 posts
    ♔ vanguard of the cartel | represents white in the color squad
    IMPORTANT THINGS:
    ♔ reincarnation of king george iii
    RECENT EVENTS:
    ♔ promoted to vanguard april 3rd
    ♔ joined the 'color squad'
    ♔ joined the cartel
    ♔ created march 25th
    PHYSICAL:
    ♔ SALUKI [main] | health: 100%
    — tall, white, regal saluki. has golden eyes rimmed with red from constantly being tired. has red and golden crown, lined with jewels on his head. has long red cape.
    — major injuries:
    — minor injuries:
    PERSONALITY:
    ♔ extremely narccissistic. very clingy, lowkey cares a lot about everything. huge public flirt
    ♔ slowly growing insane
    ♔ has warped since of 'love'
    ♔ king of being sarcastic
    ♔ ENTJ - T • Slytherin • Erudite
    RELATIONSHIPS:
    ♔ single; lonely | ½ [nothing] | crushing on thomas jefferson
    ♔ parents - npc x npc | gen 1
    ♔ siblings - tbd
    ♔ children - viktor frederick
    ♔ friends - thomas jefferson
    ♔ allies - all crewmates, all squadmates
    POWERS:
    ♔ thought manipulation + mind control - discovered - mastered
    ♔ eye color control - discovered - mastered
    ♔ intimidation - discovered - mastered
    ♔ dead body possession - discovered - mastered
    ♔ voice projection - discovered - mastered
    INTERACTION:
    ♔ slips in 'old english' as his memories return
    ♔ lost some of his memories, but remembers being a king
    ♔ reacts poorly to being abandoned
    ♔ hard physically | medium mentally | fights dirty
    ♔ will start fights • will wage wars
    ♔ attack/speak in #ff6969[/font]


    ( TWISTEDPAW )


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    And, just like that, Twistedpaw's fear faded a little, replaced by anger and hate. "Shut up!" he hissed as the caped Cartelian mocked him. At least he'd tried to fight, which was more than could be said for some he'd met that were even older than him. Still, he blamed this entire situation on Mercy. She had been the one to call him a freeloader. Once again, the apprentice was suffering because of his stupid sister. But, this was much worse than having to leave ShadowClan. Whether he saw Lucien again or not - and even if he got out of this alive - was in the paws of these two jerks. His cold and angry gaze remained locked on Thomas as he brought him a bucket of water. Then, after the canine had reassumed his place beside his clanmate, Twisted knocked the pail over. Once he realized he'd actually done what the sheepdog had asked, he growled softly, beginning to pull up some of the plants surrounding him, not even looking very hard to see if they were full grown. "When my father finds out about this, he'll track you down. He hardly ever gets angry, but when he does..." he trailed off with a small chuckle. The munchkin would do his job, get out of here, then they would get their comeuppance. He just wished his head would stop hurting.

    [fancypost=background-color: none; bordercolor=transparent; text-align:justify; borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; font-size: 9; line-height:110%;color:;]---- george could be a reasonable guy, but this little westerian shit was getting on his nerves. henwas pulling up ungrown plants, soem that had barely even grown, and he had threatened him, but thomas, most improtantly. he remembered from the raid how easy it had been to sneak in and wreak havoc on twistedpaw's mind, so thats just what he did. george sent a strong wave of aggressive energy into twistedpaw's mind, mainly to give him a greater headache and to resurface bad memories.


    [spoiler=tags]
    GENERAL:
    ♔GEORGE WILLIAM FREDERICK | KING GEORGE III | MALE
    ♔ bisexual • biromantic • pansensual
    ♔ twenty five moons | ages every 60 posts
    ♔ vanguard of the cartel | represents white in the color squad
    IMPORTANT THINGS:
    ♔ reincarnation of king george iii
    RECENT EVENTS:
    ♔ promoted to vanguard april 3rd
    ♔ joined the 'color squad'
    ♔ joined the cartel
    ♔ created march 25th
    PHYSICAL:
    ♔ SALUKI [main] | health: 100%
    — tall, white, regal saluki. has golden eyes rimmed with red from constantly being tired. has red and golden crown, lined with jewels on his head. has long red cape.
    — major injuries:
    — minor injuries:
    PERSONALITY:
    ♔ extremely narccissistic. very clingy, lowkey cares a lot about everything. huge public flirt
    ♔ slowly growing insane
    ♔ has warped since of 'love'
    ♔ king of being sarcastic
    ♔ ENTJ - T • Slytherin • Erudite
    RELATIONSHIPS:
    ♔ single; lonely | ½ [nothing] | crushing on thomas jefferson
    ♔ parents - npc x npc | gen 1
    ♔ siblings - tbd
    ♔ children - viktor frederick
    ♔ friends - thomas jefferson
    ♔ allies - all crewmates, all squadmates
    POWERS:
    ♔ thought manipulation + mind control - discovered - mastered
    ♔ eye color control - discovered - mastered
    ♔ intimidation - discovered - mastered
    ♔ dead body possession - discovered - mastered
    ♔ voice projection - discovered - mastered
    INTERACTION:
    ♔ slips in 'old english' as his memories return
    ♔ lost some of his memories, but remembers being a king
    ♔ reacts poorly to being abandoned
    ♔ hard physically | medium mentally | fights dirty
    ♔ will start fights • will wage wars
    ♔ attack/speak in #ff6969[/font]

    And just like that, he'd disrespected him, and Thomas instantly leaped into action, cracking his whip at him to hit his cheek once he was in a foot's range of him. If this worked, he'd bring the apprentice closer, holding him by the paw digging his claws in, "you know what? You won't be brought back to your group until you do this job right and you learn how to speak to your superiors."
    "I hate you~♥"

    info ;; updated 4/3

    info ;; updated 4/3


    ( TWISTEDPAW )


    ★★★

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    Twistedpaw was quite proud of the warning he'd given the two and was happy to think of his father coming here to give them what they deserved until he felt the familiar ache in his head once more. This was different than the pain from the wound under his ear, obviously that stupid dog's power again, but that didn't mean it didn't hurt. The apprentice collapsed in the middle of pulling up yet another sprouting plant, his strength disappearing quicker than he had ever thought possible. "Stop it!" he yelled, burying his pounding head under his paws. He was thinking of all the things he wished he could do to the saluki, when suddenly, he was instead remembering his other father. Since Frightfur had been assumed dead, Twisted had tried his best not to think of his parent. It wasn't that he wanted to forget the serval, just that he wanted the pain to go away. But now, that day he'd found Lucien lost in thought next to the wrecked home his parents used to share and had received the news that had rocked his world replayed over and over in his mind. The munchkin stayed there for a few moments before lifting his head. When he did, he was met with the whip hitting its mark and once again, pain surged through his face. Tears brimmed in his eyes as he flinched away from the sheepdog that was now in his face. With a growl and an incredible amount of effort, he rose to his paws and aimed to push Thomas out of his personal space. "Then tell me which to pick," he spat. He could still feel the ache in his head, but he had been able to stifle the worst of the pain.

    He smirked, patting his head roughly, "atta boy, pick the potatoes and green beans, then your done, other than watering them." He picked up the bucket and filled it back up again, his legs shaking from using his powers too much, he looked at the sun, it was late afternoon, and this kid had a lot of plants to pick, probably at least fifteen green bean plants, "you'll be done either when you drop or when the sun sets."
    "I hate you~♥"

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    info ;; updated 4/3

    [fancypost=background-color: none; bordercolor=transparent; text-align:justify; borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; font-size: 9; line-height:110%;color:;]---- george removed himself from the apprentice's mind, just as quickly as he had entered. he didn't say anything after that, he didn't need to, but he smirked and looked over at thomas, and noticed his shaking legs. he raised his 'eyebrow' at the sheepdog, that had never happened to him when using his powers, but it probably wasn't as long or as often as thomas used his.


    [spoiler=tags]
    GENERAL:
    ♔GEORGE WILLIAM FREDERICK | KING GEORGE III | MALE
    ♔ bisexual • biromantic • pansensual
    ♔ twenty five moons | ages every 60 posts
    ♔ vanguard of the cartel | represents white in the color squad
    IMPORTANT THINGS:
    ♔ reincarnation of king george iii
    RECENT EVENTS:
    ♔ promoted to vanguard april 3rd
    ♔ joined the 'color squad'
    ♔ joined the cartel
    ♔ created march 25th
    PHYSICAL:
    ♔ SALUKI [main] | health: 100%
    — tall, white, regal saluki. has golden eyes rimmed with red from constantly being tired. has red and golden crown, lined with jewels on his head. has long red cape.
    — major injuries:
    — minor injuries:
    PERSONALITY:
    ♔ extremely narccissistic. very clingy, lowkey cares a lot about everything. huge public flirt
    ♔ slowly growing insane
    ♔ has warped since of 'love'
    ♔ king of being sarcastic
    ♔ ENTJ - T • Slytherin • Erudite
    RELATIONSHIPS:
    ♔ single; lonely | ½ [nothing] | crushing on thomas jefferson
    ♔ parents - npc x npc | gen 1
    ♔ siblings - tbd
    ♔ children - viktor frederick
    ♔ friends - thomas jefferson
    ♔ allies - all crewmates, all squadmates
    POWERS:
    ♔ thought manipulation + mind control - discovered - mastered
    ♔ eye color control - discovered - mastered
    ♔ intimidation - discovered - mastered
    ♔ dead body possession - discovered - mastered
    ♔ voice projection - discovered - mastered
    INTERACTION:
    ♔ slips in 'old english' as his memories return
    ♔ lost some of his memories, but remembers being a king
    ♔ reacts poorly to being abandoned
    ♔ hard physically | medium mentally | fights dirty
    ♔ will start fights • will wage wars
    ♔ attack/speak in #ff6969[/font]

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    "Hmm, Westeros?" The femme hummed her body floating over quickly. Was there always a farm here? Wow, she really needed to keep exploring The Cartel. From the smell she can tell this apprentice was from the Westeros. "[color=#FFFF00]Nice catch"


    ( TWISTEDPAW )


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    Twisted turned back to the plants, fighting back the urge to speak the insults that were currently running through his mind. He just needed to pick the dog's crops and then he'd be set free. So instead, he kept his thoughts to himself and began his work by spotting what he knew to be green beans hanging from the stems of a large leafed plant. Padding over to the row, he conjured a bucket that looked identical to the one Thomas had filled with water, and picking the beans as gently as possible, placed them into it. All the while, he kept quiet, but didn't appear very happy. Why would he be? He was here against his will, forced to do labor for these stuck-up Cartelians. If there was one thing to be glad about, it was that the crowned Saluki had stopped using his powers to make his headache worse.

    [font='Times New Roman']
    oh, I want to come near and give ya every part of me
    ▫ but there's BLOOD on my hands and my lips aren't CLEAN
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    The whip...the f.cking garden. What was this grand hooplah about plants anyway? Why stick them in rows, sing to them, watch them grow day by day, little be little? All they did was sit there and suck up water. Big wastes of space, but this all came from a city guy. Anyway, the whip, the garden, it all reminded him faintly of Yuri Muzikant and that guy's creepy garden obsession.


    Not that Frighty didn't have obsessions of his own. He was addicted to tranquilizers, the taste and smell and essence of anything sweet, and most of all, he was obsessed with Lucien. He sincerely loved the gentle ex-medic with his dark and bittersweet past, even his troubled mind was hardly an obstacle. Twistedpaw was Lucien's and, not by blood but equally so, he was Frightfur's too.


    A flash of white light blinked among the Cartelians, the vegetables, and his adopted son as a scarred and partially mechanical servaline presented himself among them. His fur and pinkish skin was pale and ghostlike and his lurid green eyes gleamed with enough bitterness to strike the sun straight out the sky.


    "Step away from my son," the drawling voice of Frightfur Seraphim sounded as he thrust himself between the Catrelians and his son slaving at work with the plants,"He can leave when he wants and he can do whatever he wants. Because I say so. BITE ME if ya care to tell me different."


    Sarcasm dripped from his sugar-coated and pale lips as heavy as ever and his vision settled upon to Cartelians as he happily awaited their reaction. He only glanced away once to address the child who believed he was dead,"Howdy, Twistedpaw! Fancy seeing you in this trash heap."


    //oh, ya know, just dropping in...


    character tags/info — updated 04/07


    #BiteME

    [fancypost=background-color: none; bordercolor=transparent; text-align:justify; borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; font-size: 9; line-height:110%;color:;]---- george glared down at the serval, clearly unimpressed. twistedpaw? their son? they were less than a year old, at most. "bite you? sound's kinky, but i'm not into minors." he laughed at the feline, but mentally made himself prepared for the westerian to strike out. george wormed his way into their mind, doing his best to bring up painful memories and intimidate them, without being noticed.


    [spoiler=tags]
    GENERAL:
    ♔GEORGE WILLIAM FREDERICK | KING GEORGE III | MALE
    ♔ bisexual • biromantic • pansensual
    ♔ twenty five moons | ages every 60 posts
    ♔ vanguard of the cartel | represents white in the color squad
    IMPORTANT THINGS:
    ♔ reincarnation of king george iii
    RECENT EVENTS:
    ♔ promoted to vanguard april 3rd
    ♔ joined the 'color squad'
    ♔ joined the cartel
    ♔ created march 25th
    PHYSICAL:
    ♔ SALUKI [main] | health: 100%
    — tall, white, regal saluki. has golden eyes rimmed with red from constantly being tired. has red and golden crown, lined with jewels on his head. has long red cape.
    — major injuries:
    — minor injuries:
    PERSONALITY:
    ♔ extremely narccissistic. very clingy, lowkey cares a lot about everything. huge public flirt
    ♔ slowly growing insane
    ♔ has warped since of 'love'
    ♔ king of being sarcastic
    ♔ ENTJ - T • Slytherin • Erudite
    RELATIONSHIPS:
    ♔ single; lonely | ½ [nothing] | crushing on thomas jefferson
    ♔ parents - npc x npc | gen 1
    ♔ siblings - tbd
    ♔ children - viktor frederick
    ♔ friends - thomas jefferson
    ♔ allies - all crewmates, all squadmates
    POWERS:
    ♔ thought manipulation + mind control - discovered - mastered
    ♔ eye color control - discovered - mastered
    ♔ intimidation - discovered - mastered
    ♔ dead body possession - discovered - mastered
    ♔ voice projection - discovered - mastered
    INTERACTION:
    ♔ slips in 'old english' as his memories return
    ♔ lost some of his memories, but remembers being a king
    ♔ reacts poorly to being abandoned
    ♔ hard physically | medium mentally | fights dirty
    ♔ will start fights • will wage wars
    ♔ attack/speak in #ff6969[/font]


    ( TWISTEDPAW )


    ★★★

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    Twisted had been hyper focused on his task, deciding that if he ignored the Cartelians he'd be far less likely to snap at them. It wasn't until he heard a familiar voice that he whipped around, the green bean plant in his jaws dropping to the ground. He'd gone crazy. That had to be what was going on. The apprentice had already begun to feel lightheaded, definitely due to his head wound. Maybe it was causing him to hallucinate. Twistedpaw had almost convinced himself that this was the case when the caped Cartelian acknowledged the presence of the serval. So, he wasn't insane, but this situation was.


    "Wha- sh- h- you?" He stammered, unable to put together a coherent sentence. The munchkin's babbling perfectly mirrored his thoughts. It wasn't possible that his father be here, right now. He had died. That's why Twisted and Lucien had left ColouredClan. Why they had joined ShadowClan. Why Twisted had gotten a ShadowClan mentor rather than Frightfur as his teacher, as he'd always hoped. Why he had met Mercy and later had left ShadowClan because of Lucien's past with their leader. Why he and Lucien now lived in Westeros. Why Twistedpaw was here now, captured and forced to work for these Cartelians.


    "I thought- they said you were dead! But-but I knew you weren't!" the tabby feline exclaimed, his whole demeanor changing as he forgot the work he was supposed to be doing. Forget that, he was absolutely certain in Frightfur's ability to get them both out of here safe. Then, everything would go back to being the way it was before all had went wrong. They could go back to Lucien. Oh, his other parent would be so delighted to learn that Fright was in fact not dead, if he didn't known already. Really, the mechanical serval's return would make everything better. That was, after his father taught his captors a lesson. Twisted would be happy waiting to watch them get their comeuppance at the claws of Frightfur.


    //<<3