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  • I have the courage to become your wings!

    pachimari swarovski / blackheart rogues / [♀] / tags & information

    *:・゚✦ Someone, a loner, passing by, had said to little old Pachimari that her sister was here. Considering that last thing she checked, the world had ended - hearing any sort of good news for once was great to hear. So off she rushed to what she'd been told was the Blackheart Rogues - a spring in her step, eager to find her sister again; she had no clue where their mother was, but in that moment, it didn't matter. Nothing mattered to her but reuniting with her sister. But in that moment, Pachimari forgot something very, very important - she had what could be called a curse of extremely bad luck. While curses no longer existed in the new world, it was still a string of extremely bad luck; and it was encroaching on her again... or maybe Pachimari was encroaching on it.


    As she'd just walked into a corpse. They seemed to be about an hour after death - so it couldn't have been her fault, but it was still not the best thing to walk in on. Pachimari's eyes went from their energetic green to a sullen, greyish colour - and she panicked, a scream escaping her lips. Would she call for help? maybe they'd think she did it? today was supposed to be perfect, she just wanted to see Velvetpaw again... "H-help!"


    "Speech."

  • velvetpaw--

    bhr - easy - attack in #994dff




    Velvetpaw had been nearby, thankfully. Hunting, using her invisibility (which had become a lot more reliable over the last few weeks), when a screech scared away the mouse she'd been tracking. The dark-furred feline muttered a curse, but did a double take when she heard the cry for help. Oh, shit. She would have known that voice anywhere.


    That was her sister.


    They must have been separated when Crowdcontrol brought Velvetpaw to the Rogues ... she felt awful, but she'd almost forgotten about Pachimari.


    "Hello? Pachi, is that you?" She flickered out of invisibility, trying to look all cool and badass like the leader of the Blackheart Rogues should ... and immediately tripped over her own paws. She fell onto the corpse - it was cooling down, gross - and picked herself up like it was no problem. Wide golden eyes met pale green, surprised beyond any other words.



  • I have the courage to become your wings!

    pachimari swarovski / blackheart rogues / [♀] / tags & information

    *:・゚✦ Pachimari watched, stunned, as Velvetpaw walked in, tripped on the corpse and walked past like it was nothing - and Pachi stood there, shivering, still in shock - her green eyes trembled as she stared at her sister, and she would have been ready to cry, if it weren't for the fact she was terrified. Wordlessly, she glanced between the corpse and Velvetpaw - and she opened her mouth to speak, but all that came out was a wordless babble.


    "Speech."

  • velvetpaw--

    bhr - easy - attack in #994dff




    Velvetpaw blinked again, locked for a few moments in a sort of silent staring contest with her winged sister (she lamented, for the first time in a good few moons, at how Pachi had gotten all of the cool mutations). Then, with a happy mrow, Velvetpaw rushed forward and tried to tackle the ghostly cat to the ground in an affectionate gesture.


    "Please tell me that's actually you and I didn't just tackle a complete stranger." She remarked, golden eyes fixed on the pastel femme.



  • I have the courage to become your wings!

    pachimari swarovski / blackheart rogues / [♀] / tags & information

    *:・゚✦ Pachimari frowned at Velvetpaw, as she seemed to slowly snap back into it. "U-uhm," Pachi stammered, trying to calm herself down again. "Yeah, it's me, Vel, I..." she went quiet again, her eyes settled on the body again. "B-b-but... they're... that guy's dead," she stammered, her voice quiet and weak; she wasn't sure how Velvetpaw had just stepped over the guy like it was nothing. Was she hallucinating it, or something?


    "Speech."

  • ✧ // the heavens above and hell even higher


    pachimari was definitely not hallucinating the corpse for archangel quite near tripped over his own paws when his sky blue eyes landed on the cooling body. however, he managed not to, mainly because he froze at the sight of death - he had seen little of such a cruel, grotesque thing in his time on the world - and his disposition made him rather sensitive to the thought that life could be stolen so easily, crushed like butterfly wings. but then he realized that there was a stranger who seemed every bit as nervous about the corpse as he felt. the important part was that she was a stranger, which provided an apt distraction from the dead for the white and cream feline. "pardon me, might I know your name and business?" he asked, doing his best to keep his voice steady and stepping as far away from the corpse as he could without alerting anyone to his intentions.

  • I have the courage to become your wings!

    pachimari swarovski / blackheart rogues / [♀] / tags & information

    *:・゚✦ Pachimari's wings crumpled and folded to her sides as she stared at Archangel - was everyone going to just ignore the elephant in the room? or rather, the corpse. Feeling anxious - she hoped that more people wouldn't arrive, this was getting too much for her; as she weakly answered, "Pachimari Swarovski, I heard my sister was here so..." she trailed off, glancing to Velvetpaw. Were they going to ask her to leave? she didn't know where else to go after this.


    "Speech."

  • velvetpaw--

    bhr - easy - attack in #994dff




    Velvetpaw looked down at the corpse, nonchalant, and hummed. "So he is. That happens occasionally, but this was a loner, not one of our Rogues. If he had been, I'd be investigating, but since he's not I'm just going to ..." She gestured vaguely as if to say leave it. Her sister had always been the more squeamish one around dead things.


    "Arc, this is my sister. Pachi, this is Archangel, my best friend." There was pride in her eyes as she introduced the two of them, but then turned back to the pale she-cat with curiosity on her face. "Actually, that's a good point. Why are you here, sis?"



  • I have the courage to become your wings!

    pachimari swarovski / blackheart rogues / [♀] / tags & information

    *:・゚✦ Pachimari must have seemed extremely naive compared to Velvetpaw; and she quietly stepped close to her sister, simply mewing, "I- uhm, I need somewhere to stay." she said sheepishly, glancing between Velvetpaw and Archangel - her best friend, huh? well, at least her sis was making friends. "I don't know what- what happened, after the uhm, the bright white light, the comet thingie."


    "Speech."

  • Trashboat was far off, not necessarily eaves dropping on the conversation, but definitely hearing it. It wasn't hard to hear a scream, in the otherwise quiet pinewoods. He had approached it, at first, before hearing the words 'sis,' and so on. He felt awkward to just happen upon a reunion of sorts, and lingered on the edge for a little while. However, he decided to join the group, just to see how things worked from the other end.


    He nodded his hello to Archangel and Velvetpaw, light blue eyes settling on the new girl with wings - and the dead body before her. He cringed lightly at the body, but tried not to make any verbal notes of his disgust, "Uh, hi," he murmured to Pachimari, visibly startled by the corpse, despite his efforts to try and ignore it.