Let the Bodies Hit the Floor || OPEN || Get Your Collar!

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




    It had been quite some time since Luna had invited anyone to taste their way of life. Her adopted family had spread out, grown busy with their lives. She herself was Guard now, and with it came a strew of responsibilities and tasks that she wondered how she might accomplish. But though she knew her adopted mother had returned from her journeys, and her blood siblings roamed the house—there were so many new faces that had yet to receive an introduction to the Feast Room.


    And besides, wasn’t one of her duties to hold some kind of weekly social gathering? That and she really needed to get a collar already, how had it taken her this long? But what a better way to get everyone exposed to the diet of predators than through a time honored Bloodclan tradition?


    “Kittypet hunting party! Those of you who want to get a collar, now is your chance!” she announced, projecting her voice through the whole Blood House. “Meet at the main entrance, we leave in ten minutes!”


    She paused a moment, and then added, her amber eyes glowing maliciously in the dark. “Those of you who already have collars, join anyway. It’s time we restocked Luna’s supply.”


    //basic itinerary: go out and hunt an NPC kittypet & get your collar

    Come back, and have a cannibal feast





  • LAST NIGHT I WOKE THE FUCK UP && bloodclan & tags


    Slowhand's ear perked up at Severa's call. Light green eyes narrowed in worry and disgust at her cry. Murdering NPCs just for Luna and to get a collar. A tacky neck ornament. Slowhand himself had a chain he'd stolen off a dog's leash when the mutt had been inside. Ears pinned back Slowhand made his way over. He wasn't going to kill anyone, he was a pacifist. Slowhand would hang back to watch over the event rather than participate. He had no reason to harm a kittypet. Sure everyone else had a murder boner but Slowhand was a good, normal living thing that didn't get a murder boner. Taking a seat he would await for others to show up so the event could begin. "I'll just watch." He grumbled, his face lacking a smile for the first time in a long time. Slowhand had been a bit irritable as of late considering his treasonous actions. Not to mention Isla may be figuring out what he was doing every time he crossed the border.

  • PRINCE PHANTOM

    JUST A PSYCHO LITTLE BOY

    Phantom picked his head up in curiosity, hearing the call by the young Guard. Curious, he heaved himself to his paws and slowly padded down the steps, listening all the while to Severa. Purring in satisfaction at the mission at hand, he himself looked down at the strip of leather that served as his own collar. He'd found it among the Twoleg rubbish but had yet to add any teeth to his, this could be his big chance. The bengal was coming up on being a Tyro too so this was really important. "Hey FERNONIA. , I had an idea..." He mewed among the throng of cats, hoping she'd be there and answered.



    "Speech"




  • FERNONIA "QUEEN BEE"
    "I'M A QUEEN NOT A PRINCESS"

    Being that she had always wanted to do something bad when it came being bad. She hated forest cats, as well as kittypets. She remembered that she had taken her collar from a lame kittypet. Of course, the kittypet wasn't really happy about it. but she didn't care. Fern came up behind Phan, as she pushed her side into his. "What's this idea?"


    "Speech"


  • the molly had already fought for her collar, mauling a kittypet around her age a few moons ago to retrieve the golden leather thing around her neck. she quite liked it, although it could do with a couple more teeth, but she supposed that's come as it decided to. there was already one tooth on it, the one she'd ripped from the jaws of that riverclan tom.

    padding up, the black smoke assassin blinked to severa, smiling at her 'cousin.' technically, she was her father's cousin, but it was basically the same thing. then she padded to slowhand's side, blinking to him and turning golden eyes on the two younger felines; one her brother, one, unknowingly, her half-sister. "i'll come, though i've already got my collar. sounds like fun." she told severa.

    (c)trexgirl

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



    The guard glanced around at the assembled cats, noting that several already had their collars but no matter, they could bring the extras back here if need be. A kittypet hunt had several uses, and her claws twitched at the idea. Still, she glanced around wondering how much longer she ought to wait.


    "We're leaving in Five Minutes!" she announced. "Anyone who wants to go on the Kittypet Hunt, get done here or have fun tracking us to catch up," she said, projecting her voice down the entrance hall.


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




    Severa glanced around at the assembled cats, realizing this was as good as it was going to get. She lifted her head and the dilute torbie said, "Alright, fan out--let's get some kittypets," she said and with a twitch in her black tipped tail she lead the way out of the Blood House, setting a fast purposeful pace as she led the group into the city. Once they had reached a spot, she pause a moment and said in an undertone that nonetheless carried:


    "Everyone split up, but try to stay within earshot. We should've have any problems with those coddled milk drinking kittypets but please yowl a warning if you spot a dog or something." She glanced around again, before nodding and setting off in the direction of some rather nice houses with fenced yards


    //BUMP


  • FERNONIA "QUEEN BEE"
    "I'M A QUEEN NOT A PRINCESS"

    //prior to her dog attack & injury


    Fernonia didn't know anything about what they were doing. But she didn't want Severa to go by herself. She was still younger than the other she-cat. But that didn't mean she was going to let anyone stop her from what she was doing. "Stupid kittypets. They are so spoiled. They get everything handed to them. Let's cause them some pain."

    "Speech"

  • PRINCE PHANTOM

    JUST A PSYCHO LITTLE BOY

    Phantom smirked and hauled himself to his paws, flicking Fern's ear with his paw to get her attention. "I know a good place to look. There's a kittypet down at the end of the Thunderpath, I've met him before. A real condescending fellow he is and I've been looking forward to digging my claws into his pelt." The bengal mewed, flicking his ears in the direction of the Twoleg nest that housed the kittypet in question.



    "Speech"




  • FERNONIA "QUEEN BEE"
    "I'M A QUEEN NOT A PRINCESS"

    Fern didn't need a new collar as she already was set with one. However, that didn't mean that she didn't want to earn a possible new one. Maybe she would trade one out, so she could fetch her mother one. Or perhaps she could cause kittypet's trouble. She had always loved to mess with other cats from different places. Turning to look at Phan, Fern couldn't help but smile. "Let's go then!" She aimed to push her head into his shoulder.


    "Speech"

  • — earning her collar? this sounded fun. barley having time to join the group before they set out, she desperately rushed to join the group, eagerly following suit as they left. hopefully this would help her learn a thing or two while out and “hunting” kittypets. "this shouod be fun. what better way to learn how to act like a real bloodclanner than this?" she chuckled to herself, slipping off into the shadowy corners of the twolegplace, seeking out her first unwilling victim.




  • PRINCE PHANTOM

    JUST A PSYCHO LITTLE BOY

    Phantom snickered and turned on his heels, starting towards the right branch of the Thunderpath. He padded parallel to the acrid scented walkway for the Monsters, keeping on the cool concrete sidewalk. He couldn't help but look at all the decorated Twoleg nests, flashing lights and pretty shiny things peppered the homes in a wide array of colors. It all reminded him of when the clan had stolen those very things from the Twoleg park to decorate the Bloodhouse, just after his and Fern's first encounter with a dog.

    The tyro shuddered at the thought before drawing himself out of his memories, using his tail to gesture to the home. "It's this one, we have to be quick though. His twoleg doesn't let him out once the sun goes down." He warned as he dropped low to the ground, slipping into the Twoleg garden through a gap in the metal fence.



    "Speech"




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




    Excellent.


    Everyone was going off and Severa's tail twitched once and she turned down a corner to follow the scent of a kittypet she had smelled before. She had seen the prissy thing moons ago, a snowy white fluff of snow with a glittering collar around her neck. She had never seen something so shiny in her life, and Severa had decided even if she didn't keep the collar - that kittypet had lived such a fat and cuddled existence that she was sure to taste delicious.


    And that was the real reason she was here. She crept forward body sunk low to the ground until she came upon the dwelling, a tall townhouse with lovely iron wrought architecture. It stood elegant and imposing in it's spot, and her gaze drifted up to the second story window where she had seen the white kittypet sitting on the windowsill. It wasn't there now, but no matter. She knew it would go out there soon--it always did in the afternoon.


    She went around the side of the building. The dilute torbie had grown in the last few months, a miraculous change coming over her. No longer was she the five moon kitten who had come here. She was a youth to be sure, but she was growing into long limbs for sharpened bone and hard sinew. Her soft coat had darkened, Black and charcoal streaks amid amber and rusty spotting. she coiled her limbs beneath her and leapt on top of the garbage bin, and again onto the emergency stairwell. She hit the roof and dashed across the surface until she was peering over the edge and right into where the stairwell was.


    She laid down, amber eyes blazing as she waited for the kittypet to step outside.



  • Her? On a kittypet-hunting party? It was more likely than one would think! Never one to be silent, a giggle could be heard as Liv bounded towards the group, falling to the ground with some semblance of elegance, peering up through glistening emeralds. "Oh! Oh! I'm joining - I wanna get some more shiny things from those furballs," the big tabby exclaimed, not realizing there was something to be said for stealth. Regardless, her enthusiasm wasn't to be ignored entirely, for it was quite admirable. Tail swishing joyously behind her, Liv patiently awaited Severa's direction on where to head off towards.


  • FERNONIA "QUEEN BEE"
    "I'M A QUEEN NOT A PRINCESS"

    Fern was not to fond of kittypets at all. They annoyed her more than ever, thou she wasn't sure why. However, she was going to stay close with Phantom. "It must be so nice to have everything they want. They don't have to hunt for their food. The twolegs give them whatever they want. But let's hurry Phan. I don't wanna get spotted by a twoleg." she disliked twolegs just as much as kittypets.


    "Speech"

  • PRINCE PHANTOM

    JUST A PSYCHO LITTLE BOY

    "Yeah, it's great." Came the mew from the kittypet in question, the chunky tabby tom slipping into his twoleg garden via an open window. He looked at the two scrawny Bloodclan tyros with a befuddled look, having never seen such skinny and vicious looking cats. "Jeez, what happened to you two? Your human not feed you?" He scoffed, wrapping his fluffy tail around his front legs as his rump connected with the cold ground.

    Phantom stood properly to his paws, casting a glance to Fern over his shoulder, a wide, mischievous smirk stretched across his maw; "Would you like the first hit Fern?" He inquired, ever the gentleman.



    "Speech"




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




    Just when she began to consider returning again later and check upon the group—she thought she could hear some stragglers joining in the distance—the screen door opened and a heavily overweight fluffy white feline emerged. They wore a collar of glittering starlight and Severa admired the way it caught the light and cast refractions of light across the iron patio.

    What a beautifully tragic creature.


    She leapt down and before the kittypet could react to her arrival, had turned toward her and using her back legs for added momentum, shoved her through the metal bars and over the ledge. She heard the snowy molly screech in panic and the hard ringing thud of the garbage bin lid. Within the next heartbeat, she was already behind the kittypet, leaping through the air and coming to a landing right beside them.


    “Who—what do you want? the snowy molly stuttered, fluffing up at once, back arching as she backed away from Severa, eyes wide with fright. “If—if you lay a claw on me—”


    You’ll what?Severa cut across with a harsh laugh, like glass shattering. She closed the distance and snaked her paw into the pretty collar, and jerked its head to the ground, where she leered over them. “By the end of the night, I’ll be feasting on your heart,” she whispered, all teeth, and as the kittypet began to writhe and shriek, she gripped the shoulders and dragged her all claws and teeth back into the alleyway.


    Olivia ! Glad you could make it, why don’t you join me—and ah, anyone else who would prefer a demonstration.”





  • FERNONIA "QUEEN BEE"
    "I'M A QUEEN NOT A PRINCESS"

    Staying beside Phan, Fern chuckled as she looked at the kittypet. "Oh, you must love your two legs. Getting everything you want. I bet you've never had to fight for your food, Kittypet." Curling her tail around Phan, Fern stepped in front of him, smirking. "Kittypet, I must warn you. Other kittypets might play nice with you. But you see," She unsheathed her claws as she raised her paw to her face, smirking. "I never play nice." The dark grey maine coon growled as she jumped on top of the kittypet. As she jumped onto the kittypet, the kittypet looked at little scared. As she was on top of the kittypet, Fern dragged her claws across the kittypet's face.


    "Speech"

  • PRINCE PHANTOM

    JUST A PSYCHO LITTLE BOY

    Phantom purred in satisfaction as the kittypet yowled in agony, watching with trained dusky orbs as Fern raked her claws effortlessly through the kittypet's fur and flesh. His tail flicked behind him as he licked a paw and calmed his ruffled fur. Finally becoming bored, he stood to his massive height, heavy paws clacking against the pavement that led into the twoleg nest. His collar swung around his neck as he used a paw to hold the kittypet to the ground by it's neck, his eyes locked on the shiny collar that adorned the chubby cat's neck. "Would you like the collar Fern? I'd prefer a tooth and a claw."



    "Speech"