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IC: She kept her face stern and focused, noticing the movements of the cat's eyes.
"My birth name is Alma, meaning soul. By assistance, I imply simply help or guidance to a new and brighter way of life. Presumably becoming a Clan cat, if possible. It's very difficult when you are alone," Alma explained factually, straining to sound calm. But deep inside her heart was pounding so fast she thought they could hear it. She sighed and meowed in a calm way," Don't worry I don't bite." Alma smiled softly and kindly," It might seem cheesy and predictable, but you can trust me."
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IC: Pride's shadows rushed inside and plucked the mirror from the closet.
"Let's hurry up," he said, holding the mirror with his own hands," What next? Do we say something or what?"
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IC: Pride slightly flinched.
"Mirror mirror come on, could this really be the demon?" he countered with a sour face, gazing into the mirror with hate.
Kakku watched and thought, Is that the demon?
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IC: Pride glared and hissed," Why in hell's name would you're daughter go along with this?" His shadows twisted around the mirror in anger.
Kakku looked over at Alura, becoming slightly suspicious, then examining herself. Like the Jonah, her skin was pale and gray, not the black like Alura.
Probably the reaction from the demon coming in contact with Jonah blood, she thought, noticing how much worse Alura had it, But what about her..?
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OOC: Uh, sure. One quick thing I have to state, I think Katsu's step-mom is a florist X3
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IC: "What do you mean not fighting it!?" Kakku shouted with all her breath, then breathed in a large gulp of air from oxygen deprivation," She wouldn't just give up..!"
Boss..? she thought.
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OOC: Bumpity Bumperoony! :P
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IC: Alma quickly dashed through the thick bushes to catch up to Shadow, and heard the scream.
"W-What?! A bear?" she hissed, looking towards Sky's location. Without thought, she ran through the underbrush and saw the monster.
"We... We have to get away! Climb through the trees like your life depends on it, but try not to loose each other!" she yowled, attempting to take charge of the situation. Her tail lashed, and Alma unsheathed her claws. In a swift heat of anger and protection, she ran up to the bear and slashed at it's rump.
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IC: Alma smirked confidently and chuckled," I normally would tell you to go and run, but I have no reason to honestly." Her heart lurched as she thought, Wait what about Shadow? We can't fend off a bear for long... Alma's tail thrashed challengingly at the bear. The large bear turned and looked down at them with immense rage, looking down on them like ants. Her eyes widened with slight terror.
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IC: "With Ali," Sia and Vari said simultaneously, with small smirks.
Jasdevi smiled and popped out from behind him.
"Nailed it!" she chuckled, then stared at Varini for a moment. She told them," Hey, there's something in your head Vari."
Sia plucked a small sewing needle from the back of his head, and it seemed to have a crimson glow to it.
"Hm..." she said.
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IC: Alma noticed Shadow, aware of her good health. Her heart beat so fast she thought others could hear it. She dashed behind the bear into it's blind spot, clawing it's flank as she passed it. Alma scrambled up an oak tree, the pads of her paws scraping against the rough bark. She cut her pad as she climbed, and leaned over a branch, ready to pounce.
OOC: School sucks. Especially when you have to wear uniforms...
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- Name:
- Username:
- Clan:
- Rank:
- Age:
- Personality:
- Mate/Crush/Kits:
- Appearance:
- Decedent (optional):
- Other:
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Name: Moonbeam
Username: ~Millennium Dream~
Clan: Riverclan
Rank: Warrior
Age: 13 moons
Personality: Is stubborn and slightly heroic. She constantly tries to help to get attention, when others despise her for an unknown reason. She'll even do mischievous things to get scolded for attention.
Mate/Crush/Kits: None/Leafblaze (Windclan, deceased)/None
Appearance: A silver tabby with piercing crimson eyes, a long graceful tail, and a small slim build.
Decedent (optional): Crow of Nights
Other: Nope
Name: Rewindpaw
Username: ~Millennium Assassin~
Clan: Thunderclan
Rank: Senior Apprentice
Age: 9 moons
Personality: Calm and kind, he loves a small brawl now and then. However, he despises getting his pelt dirty. He does anything for his Clan, to the very end, and has won even the leader's trust.
Mate/Crush/Kits: None/None/None
Appearance: A chestnut tabby with yellow eyes like the sun, and white front paws. His pelt it long and silky, and has a stubby tail.
Decedent (optional): Lightningstrike, a brave warrior who helped create Thunderclan and Windclan.
Other: His name begins with Rewind because he can often 'rewind' a situation positively, and help others to his fullest.
Name: Echostep
Username: ~Millennium Assassin~
Clan: Shadowclan
Rank: Deputy
Age: 26 moons
Personality: Cold and unfavorable. She is very silent and some call her even evil. But deep down, she's just depressed for her lost ones, and hides it with the coldness and hate.
Mate/Crush/Kits: Wolfripple (Riverclan, deceased)/None/Moonbeam, Carrotpaw (deceased)
Appearance: She is a pure black cat with grey flecks on her back. She has dim crimson eyes, bags under them, and a very long and elegant tail like a thin gown.
Decedent (optional): Crow of Nights
Other: Nope
We can begin as soon as we get enough characters.
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OOC: Don't worry, she can be a descendent of Dreamstar. Accepted :3
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IC: Alma stared in terror.
She isn't dead, she can't be... she thought in fear. She prepared to pounce onto the bear, when the pain in her pads spiked up her legs. Taking a quick lick to them, then leaping onto the bear's back.
"You give her back monster!" she snarled in a horrid tone of voice, swinging her claws at it's back. Chunks of hair flew from it's back, and the bear twisted an eye to her with rage. She stared straight back into it's eyes with just as much rage.
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IC: "Shadow!" Alma cried, feeling like a hopeless case.
You defeated rogue leaders... And you say you can't fend off a bear!? she thought with rage, and her fur spiked up. She felt the bear beneath her disappear as she was flung into a tree. Alma's limp body slid down to the ground as though she was dead. Her eyes opened, more vibrant than before. The she-cat rushed up another tree, clawing at a weak part in the branch.
"Fall you rat-dung..!" she hissed, until the branch collapsed onto the bear. It felt like an eternity, and when the bear toppled to the floor it's strength decreased tenfold, Alma nearly passed out. She made her way down the tree, breathing heavily through the dirt that had been kicked up.
"S-Sky...?" she coughed," Are you alright?" Alma fell to the ground with little strength left from the fight, unable to hear an answer. Just before she passed out, she noticed the blood dripping from her left shoulder from the immense gash.
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IC: Alma's eyes opened up, dim and clouded.
"Sky...You..." she breathed, coughing slightly. She smiled, seeing how worried she was," I'm going to be alright, thanks to you." Alma seemed to be forcing her eyes to stay with remaining willpower, a streak of blood pouring from the side of her mouth.
"I'm so sorry we got hurt, and we just met..." she sighed unbelievably," Now I'm making you heal me..."
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IC: Sia laughed sarcastically.
"A sewing needle, ya I'll sew that snakes mouth shut," she said unbelievably.
Varini sighed, and snatched it from her hand.
"The great Shikamaru, we call upon thy to meet Master Sia," he said spiritually.
A small flash came from the ground as a man with black and maroon armor appeared.
"You don't have to say it like that..." he sighed, halfway into the floor," Well hi Sia, I'm Nagato Shikamaru."
Sia looked down at him with wonder and anger.
"If Others have so much power why can't they just break out..?!" she growled.
"Others aren't Gods, no one is," Nagato said, then he seemed to slip into the needle.
"Now if you want to use it to it's full potential, just say whatever comes to mind to active the possessed weapon. No matter what weapon you use I can posses it."
Sia looked at the needle, then said," Nagato activate!" The needle became a sword for just her stature. She stared at it with awe and overconfidence.
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