Posts by Flick of Skull

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Crafting class? That was something he wasn't used to. He'd crafted skulls and the hearts of his enemies, but that probably didn't count. "What's this, Nova?" He mewed to his deckhand, glancing around.

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Looking at the assortment of clay, he went to a particularly large piece. Plucking a lily on the way, he laid the yellow flower next to his craft. Starting by cutting off a thick piece, he started rolling and molding it into a stem. Once it was slightly longer than the actual plant, Flick started making it smooth and nice.

The head shanghai next took off a area and started shaping it into a leaf. Once he got the triangular shape correct, he then added some lines. Repeating this two other times, he glued the pieces to the stem with some water and mud. Next was the actual petals.

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Catching up to him, the head shanghai fell in line next to his leader. Why was BHR here? There could be both good and bad from a visit, even from allies. Cocking his head, the tux examined the Adviser. Always in Skulls, the tom had no idea who he was. His name, position, anything. He was probably a high position, seeing as he'd introduced the anti-clan being here. But otherwise, Flick barely knew about any of the other important clan members. Except for the RadClanners. He'd fucked up that Stella bitch, their leader, pleasantly.

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That was certainly an interesting proposal. Poisoning the pro-clans. It was very dangerous and harmful, if he cared about what happened to the StarClan-lovers. Brighting at Voltaire's question, the head shanghai answered without hesitation. "I think it's a wonderful idea. We should definitely help." Unfortunately it wouldn't involve to much bloodshed, but otherwise it should be fun.

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Glancing slightly at his deckhand besides him, the tuxedo turned back to his work. Slicing off another large area, he morphed it into a soft, oval-like shape. A single petal. After creating to long circle, he tipped an edge off to make it sharper. The shape became that of the actual lily's petal, and Flick fastened it onto the top of the stem. Now he just needed to make about seven more.

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(ooc; FUCK! *slaps self* Sinara died?!)

Unbelievable. Sinara was back. It was a miracle, heaven for sure. Flick remembered the defistation of her death. He'd thought he'd been upset when Damage had died. His little sister was gone, the only worse loss would be with June. The tuxedo pushed back others and starred at her. "S-Sinara?" His voice cracked, and he rushed forward. Resting his head softly on her shoulder, he breathed a sigh.

"You're back, lil sister." He muttered, breathing in her scent. Joy and sadness mixed his emotions, but the tuxedo couldn't care. She was back. And that's all that mattered.

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Del Vallo was leaving? It was for his mother, but it didn't make it any worse. The old Flick would've spat at is apprentice and called him selfish. Leaving Skulls to find family, preposterous! But that was the old, uncaring tuxedo. The new tux understood, as best as a parent-less tom could, that his deckhand had to go. Placing a paw on his forehead and ruffling, the head shanghai smiled. "Be careful, ok, little bro?"

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The question was want to help. Did the tom want to help. Hell no. Only a select few actually enjoyed cleaning. One of them, not being Flick. Needed to help? Yep, it was his duty. "I'll help." The head shanghai grumbled.

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(ooc; go my Risen bby!)

"The Moonstone?" He asked rhetorically. Flick hadn't known that, but it was hilarious. Their precious communicating toy destroyed already, ha! If their spirits existed they might have been able to avoid it.

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He grinned lightly at her. His expression darkened at her apologies. "Sinara. You have nothing to apologize for. Death isn't your fault. And forgiveness has been given." The head shanghai pointed out.

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A little surprised that Del Vallo was being so sniffly at first, the head shanghai hesitated. Then he returned the hug. "Kid, how many times do I have to tell you. Don't call me sir." Of course he knew his Deckhand would never stop, but it was fun to joke about.

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(1)

Flick made his way in front of his old friend. The announcement seemed fun. A few moons before they'd hidden marshmallows everywhere- the tiny fluff balls the head shanghai had fallen in love with- and had a similar contest. He'd never heard of this 'candy corn' but the tux was sure it was another delicious treat.

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Flick made his way over to the center of the deck. He looked all around for something suspicious. In between the wheel and the wall a small orange and white candy stuck out. The tuxedo dashed over to it and examined it. The corn was in a triangular shape and started as a dark orange, procceeding to a lighter shade until it was a full white at the top. The head shanghai grinned softly. "So this is what a 'candy corn' is." He muttered to himself, before tossing the sweet into his jaws.

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Flick turned back toward the crowd surrounding him, before taken over by a delicious taste. The candy corn was even better than the marshmallows! Layered in color and sweetness, and much more chewiness.

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Listening to his former deckhand's proposal, he grinned. "Great idea, little sis!" The head shanghai mused. He'd been so proud of his little girl. First graduation from apprenticeship, then the promotion to shanghai and now a high position of being the Lady. Sinara certainly went far.

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The tom nodded lightly to his leader. "Yes sir." He told Voltaire. At Eris's comment, he tried not to glare down the tom. Thanks for reminding me...

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It was impossible. Not this...again. The last time this happened he'd come back. Flick dashed over to his best friend, examining him carefully. "FUCK!" He screeched. Just when everything was going his way, Damage was killed. "He'll-he'll come back! He did last time.." The head shanghai continued muttered, eyes wide with agony, sadness and hatred. But something in the pit of his stomach told him the first mate was gone.

Slowly getting up, with obvious struggle, the tuxedo turned to the others. June's mate was shaking. "When I find who did this..." It wasn't an empty threat. Most everyone knew what the bloodthirsty tom could do; especially Col. "All of you. Don't. Don't call him Bismuth. His name is Collateral Damage." And it was true. Everyone else had went along fine with the name change when he'd entered his son's body. But Flick never did. He kept by his best friend's true name.

Opps. Former best friend.

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The head shanghai nodded silently as he soaked in the information. Sitting beside his leader, the tux leaned back on his haunches, deep in thought.

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Flick was there. If you could call it that. Over the few days since Bis- no, Damage's death the tuxedo had been a ghost. Although still loyal to the anti-clan, a bit of his life seemed to have been sucked away. Because it was. His best friend and first true friend was killed. Permanently. No spirit ride, second life or another body. So he'd been stalking around, fulfilling his duties with little to no enthusiasm.

But that wasn't the only reason. Collateral Damage had been murdered. The first mate's jugular veins spilled all over the place. And no one knew the murderer of the victim. As well, Skulls needed a new deputy. It wasn't like Flick was all, "Oh, this is an opportunity!" No, he just didn't want to see some ass replace Col. Col was an amazing Herb, and an even better first mate. There were only a few who Flick truly thought would be able to replace him. Voltaire knew what to do, but the head shanghai could only hope.

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"He didn't choose death. And he only choose that name in honor of his son. Who's now with him, up in a good place. So call him his real-fucking-name." His voice, even if trying to sound so, wasn't angered. It was hollow, empty and painful. Flick wouldn't get over this one. It was Damage. Not Zirc, not a random friend. His best and first friend.

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