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    Luna purred, retrieving skulls, teeth, and an assortment of treasures she kept from her victims, humming softly as she searched. She was going to have some quality family time, a skip in her step and her green eyes shining as she carried the treasures down to an old dusty cushion that was, more or less, untouched by the rest of the clan before she ran back up stairs to retrieve snacks. Unsure of exactly how many of her little ones ate cat and how many didn't, she grabbed a mix between rat, cat meat, and pigeon and struggled down the stairs with all of it, face scrunched up in concentration as she slowly made her way down. This was important to her. She'd finally get to spend time with all her little ones and they'd bond and be a real family. Or so she hoped. She laid the snacks down and purred happily at her work before she began fretting over the presentation. Everything had to be perfect. All of it!


    {Reese}   WILLOWPAW.   slowhand.   -stagstride!   Severa

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  • Severa

    Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires.



    To be honest, she hadn’t even met all of her siblings.


    It was a weird concept—to have a family again, one that she wasn’t connected to by blood but rather by a cannibalistic molly who had taken them all under her wing. Severa knew Luna had arranged a little get together with the lot of them, and it left her mulling over what was to come. Would they all get along? She had seen the other felines wandering about the Bloodhouse of course, but she hadn’t shared more than a few sentences with any of them. Her black tipped tail twitched and she rolled over to her paws.


    She was eager to go.


    She arrived early, of course. She knew the second she pushed through the doors and saw Mama Luna there—arranging some freshkill to feast on. But no one else appeared to be there yet. She drifted forward, the sharp angles of her bones creating points that gave her the appearance of prowling forward, despite her tall stature.


    “It looks lovely, Mama Luna,” she purred as she neared, her burning golden eyes darting to the chunk of cat flesh before rising back up.




    Look like the innocent flower, But be the serpent under it.

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    Luna perked her ears and purred, tail rising in greeting as she nuzzled Severa. She was skinny, but of course, Luna knew just the thing to make sure they would all eat. Luna had been so busy with Bloodmoon activities, she didn't have alot of time to her little ones and it made her moody. She became snappy at her prisoners, savage when Shadowclan had attacked, and she had to touch so much freshkill it made her sick, so being able to just spend time with her little ones was making the ghostly queen's heart soar. "Severa, darling, you're so tiny! I mean, do you get enough to eat around here, love? You know you can always go up to the room and retrieve some cat meat if you're ever hungry," She meowed, worrying over the skinny little kit infront of her before turning back and analyzing the snacks and treasures. Satisfied, she sat down and looked over Severa, huffing out in worry.

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  • Severa

    Stars, hide your fires; Let not light see my black and deep desires.



    Severa blinked—she didn’t feel hungry for the most part. Generally, in any case. At the moment, she wanted to sink her teeth into flesh and tear—but she wanted to wait for the others to arrive first. Still that didn’t seem to be what the silver molly was referring to.


    “I know I can,” she said, cocking her head to the side. “I mean, I do,” she went on with a purr. She nuzzled into the soft white fur, one of her smoky ears angling back. “I’m taller than most,” she laughed. It was obvious from her gangle of limbs that she would reach a much larger size yet, there was a length and broadness to her limbs that was reminiscent of the Maine Coon. And yet, her bones jut forth at sharp, protruding angles.


    I’ll try to eat a little more, for you.” She purred reassuringly.




    Look like the innocent flower, But be the serpent under it.

  • Ruth was unaware that Luna considered her a part of her family. To be quite honest, she wasn’t even sure where she and the other feline stood. Ruth didn’t dislike Luna, but did find her morals a little skewered. After all, cannibalism seemed like an awful thing and the thought of eating another cat made her sick to her stomach. So, when she found Luna preparing for some sort of feast with a combination of cat meat and other freshly killed vermin found on BloodClan’s territory, she padded over a little tentatively, eying the cat meat with a scrunched nose and a nearly painful expression.


    “What’s this, Luna?” the guard asked curiously as she cocked her head to one side, bobbed tail flicking in the direction of the food that was set out for the taking. “Are you extending the Bloodmoon festivities?” she teased, still trying to take her mind off of the fact that there would be cats... eating other cats.


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    Luna purred at Severa before she looked up to see Ruth and purred. One she planned on adopting, but alas, she never got a chance to speak to the other. She flicked her ear before glancing down at the meals. Well, she supposed it did appear she was extending Bloodmoon. She shook her head, meowing, "No, no just spending time with all my new family. I haven't had alot of time, to be fair with all the wonderful activities taking place, and I just thought why not just have some time with the little ones I've taken under my wing and those I've adopted aswell. As you can see, I was unsure how many were like me and which weren't so I brought what I could find. I do have a suggestion that we need to set prey in a specific spot cause I can never find any for my prisoners and for my little activities. Don't you think that's a good idea?" She glanced at the small torbie, sounding like a worried old mother as she rambled about everything. She gave Severa one last loving lick on the head before standing to her paws and stretching. "Would you like to join us? I've been wanting to ask if you wanted to join my little family, but we've both been so busy, with the kidnapping and all. You don't have to indulge in all the same activities as I do, of course. I never force my lifestyle choices upon anyone, hence why I brought variety, but you seem so like lonesome sometimes? I just want to be sure all the little ones in the clan feel loved and happy, despite everything going on. Even in Bloodclan, family matters, right?" She continued, "and to me, you're all kind of family now. But, of course, I won't hesitate to rip out someone's throat." She gave a giggle, flicking an ear.

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    Skullcap/MTF/ battle difficult physically and extreme difficult mentally/ 6 moons/ mute by choice/ character bond: Slowhand/ cannibal


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    You’re quiet as you approach the scene. Your tail flicks over your back as you brace yourself to stride from the shadows and make your presence known. Your stomach does an uneasy flip as you see the assortment of prey, lips curling in disgust at the things not cat.