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[justify][font=georgia][color=black]/leans against wall

Well hello there...
Want some cake?

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[justify][font=georgia][color=black]Everything cake.
It tastes like anything you want it to be
/takes bite
RAINBOWS

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[justify][font=georgia][color=black]Yes! Enjoy your chicken flavored cake! Cherish it forever!

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[justify][font=georgia][color=black]Name- Cedric

Gender- male

Rank- Juge

Appearance- Cedric is a long furred seal point with piercing blue eyes. He is of the larger built type and has a limp on her right foreleg.

Personality- Cedric is secretive and quiet. Her is very loyal to his clan but also likes to create trouble between those lower than him. That is where he finds his amusement.

A secret witch, or loyal?- loyal
I may give him the sight so he'll think he is schizophrenic.

Other-
Hello :]
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[color=white]ic } "And where do you think you're going?" Ironpaw hissed in a level voice. She rarely put any emotion in her words besides sarcasm and malice. The young apprentice had her three moon autistic daughter in tow, so little Ally could begin learning the basics of dealing with intruders. Ronnie glared at the tuxedo, iron eyes as cold and lifeless as a winter night. "State your name and business."

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[color=white]ic } "You'd like to join, eh?" Ironpaw mused, circling the tuxedo slowly. She paid no attention to the other cats who had arrived, as she was more interested in the present rather than giving a history lesson. "Well, if you want to join us, you must be useful. How's your fighting?" the stainless steel apprentice awaited an answer, dark iron eyes never leaving Paramore's.

[justify][font=georgia][color=black]ooc } Pixar, can you get soldier? I couldn't find her.

[color=white]ic } Rottedbloom's eyes turned ablaze at the sight of the albino vermin. How she hated him right then and now. "Yes, this is about Kingdomreign." she began, trying to keep a sturdy hold on her words. "And I have come to tell you that he has done some... Despicable things."

[justify][font=georgia][color=black]ooc } Tracking for Indy's nieces an nephews

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[justify][font=georgia][color=black]ooc } Tracking
I may reincarnate Blair into this litter

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[justify][font=georgia][color=black]HELLO HUSBAND, LIFE, FELLOW CAKE EATER, AND PET DOG

Oh, and I like it...
It's just the picture is kind of distracting

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Yes. Yes it is

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[color=white]ic } Rottedbloom shifted her weight, eyes shifting over to the elegant form of Februaryromance. He was one if the few in attendance that she liked. "King," took a dramatic pause. ", King has r.ped two she-cats. One of which was a warden of Skyclan. And I believe this is because of him" the heavily battle-scarred feline motioned towards Dailyregrets with her split half-tail. Soon after her piercing green eyes glared daggers at the albino, a snarl in her lips. "Not only is he King's friend, but he is a bad influence on him. I believe he had encouraged Kingdomreign to do this to us. To make wait and pray that he settles for us."

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{What is Pandorum?}

{Definition from the movie}
A disease founded by emotional triggers, usually found in deep space missions, a feeling of fear. Thinking you can't be saved, you may find yourself in a state of Pandorum, or extreme fear of being alone. Thinking there is nothing left, usually causes craziness.

{The cat&&backstory}
Since you are now reading this, I do believe you are interested, yes? Well, here is how this fictional disease relates to one of my characters named Pandorum. Pandorum is the son of Gothika and Permafrost, and also the reincarnation of Gothika's litter mate, Blairwitch. Now Blair died in January of 2013, soon after her mate was executed in Bloodclan. Emotionally distraught, Blair began to break down and began to sleepwalk. She woke up in a kittypet den, battered and bloodied from an event she didn't remember. At that moment, when she realized she was going to die soon, all the angry, depressed, and vengeful emotions that she had been suppressing hit her. It was then, as her soul left her body, Blair lost all sense of hope. Everything that she had cared for besides her dear sister had betrayed her, and there was only one thing she had to do: seek revenge. Even though Blair has passed on, Pandorum still possesses her loyalty to Gothika (his mother) and her hatred of the world.

{The Plot}
As a young kit, Pandorum only feels the anger and stubbornness of Blairwitch. He causes a lot of trouble, although he lives to please his mother. At around apprentice age, the half-blind tomcat begins to feel the madness. It comes in waves, but only at night. One night, he may feel nothing. And then the next it may come as a raging storm. In the month after gaining his madness, the bloodlust begins to grow on him. When the waves come, he becomes a loose cannon, as everything in his path is an enemy. Now, Pandorum does not want to be that way, as in the day and normal night he possess an easy-going and fun-loving personality. But the flashes of his past life and strong, emotional feelings. So instead of attacking his friends, Pandorum sleeps way out in Bloodclan territory so his madness is less likely to hurt those he cares about. Like the definition, Pandorum feels as if all hope is lost during his fits, and soon begins killing and r.ping.

So this is the thread where you sign up for your cat to be either killed or r.aped. Pandy is still a kit so these will have to wait, but I will enclose a list of who will be killed and who will be r.ped.

{The rules}
1}} please state if your cat is going to be killed or r.ped
2}} these will all be done in the dark of night so your cat will only be able to identify him as a bloodclanner because of his scent
3}} Pandorum will not remember any of these because it occurs during the episodes when Blair's soul possesses him
4}} If you applied for a litter, you have to make the adoption thread and give me the link
5}} if you have any other creative plot that include him, tell me. I enjoy ingenuity
6}} Have fun <33

*side note* Pandorum is bisexual. His possessor is female so all her sexual attractions are influenced into him

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[color=black]{Victims}

[color=red]{murder}
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[color=red]{r.pe}
[color=white]--Ganini || meeting = n/a || adoption link = n/a
--Aestas || meeting = n/a || adoption thread = n/a
--Sagepaw || meeting = n/a || adoption thread = n/a

[color=black]{Other}
[color=white]Since he is already very museful, I am saving up for all the powers. So any donations are loved <333

[justify][font=georgia][color=black]ooc } whatever :I

[color=white]ic } "Do I look like I'm kidding Para?" she said sternly, eyes flashing at both albino's comments. She knew that Daily had influenced him. Maybe indirectly and unintentionally, but it was there. Being the savannah's best friend, it was easy for the diluted tortoiseshell to see how much King worshiped Dailyregrets. "Why would he do it? I don't know. But he worships you Daily. It's plain to see that whether or not your influence was intentional, it happened."

[align=center][font=georgia]P A N D O R U M
{once it finds you, you can never escape}

[color=white]He was beautiful. A creation made to be marveled. With his dark gold pelt and ruddy brown spots, he was bound to be a lady killer... literally. But that was for the future, as Pandorum was still an innocent little kit... Right? Maybe, maybe not. Although his future was foggy, there was one thing the young tomkit knew for sure. Something that even his youthful mind knew. There was something there. Something lurking in the corners of his soul. A creature who shone brightly but filled his whole body with fear... and the thirst for blood.

No one knew that Pandorum's soul was the remake of his mother's sister, Blairwitch. No one knew that the single piece of soul entwined with his own contained despicable plans for him. Nobody knew the pain he would have to endure. Nobody knew but Blair. That tiny piece of Blair still in existence, waiting for the time when she would be able to wreak havoc on all those who she felt betrayed her. And one of her favorite sister's offspring was the ideal one to carry out her plans. That was because she planned to avenge Gothika too. Except, Gothika didn't know that. All she knew was that her beloved son was a demon now, and was about to make other's lives a living hell.

Pandorum had unwanted feelings forced upon his free roaming soul, and he didn't like it. Not one bit. So he shoved the thoughts, flashes of memory, and the shadowy figure back into the depths of his subconscious and focused on feeding himself. That was all that mattered at the moment; to survive. Surviving was something he sensed the dark entity had been unable to do, and he realized that he must fight against whatever it was. To try and resist whatever he felt was coming.

At the thought of the things that terrified him, the large, golden brown spotted tabby let out a bloodcurdling scream, curling into a ball as if it would free him of those things that were forced upon him. The milk he had been drinking ran down the corners of his mouth, disappearing just like the horrifying laugh of that thing. It was leaving now, but just for a while. And even though Pandorum knew that, he was eager to hold on to whatever sanity was remaining in him.

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[color=red]{You're all that's left of us. Good luck, God bless, and God's speed.}

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[color=white]ic } Nodding, the diluted tortie motioned to the scene to the right of them: a rock, a cactus, and some dust. "Tell me how you would use that to your advantage."

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[color=white]ic } She rolled her eyes in irritation. "Honestly, do I look like one to start rumors? I'm his bestfriend. He told me. And I'm doing this for his sake. He needs to know consequences. But, if it makes you feel better, I'll get his ass over here." Rottedbloom growled, hackles rising. She didn't like it when no one believed her, not to mention it was highly offensive. Rottedbloom did not joke, lie, or tease in public. So she knew that her information was reliable.

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[color=white]ic } "Then prove it." ironpaw snarled, beginning to circle Paramore once more. Her dark iron eyes glittered with malice as she waited for her opponent to make the first move. "Celandine will be the one deciding if you're worth it."

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[color=white]ic } "So, what are you doing Vin?" Baby asked, taking a seat besides Vintagepaw. She smiled friendly as she waited for a reply.

[align=center][font=georgia]P A N D O R U M
{once it finds you, you can never escape}

[color=white]Someone else was there. Someone who wasn't the black pillow he was curled up against. Pandorum didn't know the cat, the one he assumed was a male from the scent. But that thing did. And a tiny memory flashed in his brain as the image of a young Generalcuster filled the back of his unopened eyes. Pandy flinched, startled by the sudden vision. Was there no end to this torment?

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[color=red]{You're all that's left of us. Good luck, God bless, and God's speed.}