Posts by Lady Avorio ?

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    'We're going to raid RiverClan, and definitely the Fallen as well. As for takeovers, I'd like us to have a go at SolsticeClan. It'll be a challenge, but I know we are more than capable of doing it,' the fire-colored feline was smiling a little in excitement. 'However, if it proves to be too great a challenge and we aren't successful, we'll do a takeover on the Fallen instead.'
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    //Yes! :D


    Lady awoke to the sound of crashing and shouting. A minute later, the femme was downstairs and searching for the source of the noise. Eventually, she found Carcossa, who appeared visibly panic-stricken.


    'Woah, hey, calm down, it's okay,' the leader ran over to Carcossa, azure visionaries clouding with worry. 'What's wrong?'


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    Avorio had witnessed the last time Rangi did this. He'd fallen into the sea below him and was attacked by a group of sharks, worrying Lady sick in the process. The canine was a very good friend of her's and it had been genuinely terrifying to see him brush that close past death's cold face.




    'You alright down there?' the bronze-furred femme called down at Mahali.
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    RiverClan had killed one of their members, and The Skulls were done with doing nothing. Ethan Renolds would be avenged.




    'WE WILL NOT SIT BACK AND WATCH YOU WALK OVER US!' Avorio yelled angrily, army of Skullians behind her and ready to attack. 'IF YOU HURT OUR CLAN, WE WILL NOT FORGET.'




    And with that, the ginger-furred leader shot onto the battlefield.
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    'SKULLS! We are raiding RiverClan! Take prisoners, steal supplies, do not hold back,' the leader instructed, tail lashing. 'LET'S GO!'
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    'You say it as though you made the effort to interact with us!' Avorio called after the departing messenger. 'It's a two-way thing, you know!'


    The Noblelands hadn't communicated with the Skulls in a long time. If they wanted to drop their allies, then so be it, but not hypocritically.


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    An NPC had come to Lady earlier that afternoon in a bit of a panic. He told her that were voices following him and she asked him what they were saying and apparently he didn't know because there too many to listen to all at once. As if that wasn't already odd enough, Mai and another Skullian had complained of the exact same thing a few days ago. What was going on?




    As a leader, her immediate question was 'Is this a threat to my Clan?'. The answer to that was almost certainly yes. The best way to ruin a group was to attack from within, and somehow, it seemed like something was triggering an attack of insanity within the Skulls.




    'Guys, this is a strange question, but just bear with me: Have any of you been hearing voices lately?' the bronze feline asked worriedly.
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    Avorio was a bit of a stranger to elementary powers and so was pretty shocked and definitely worried when she came across Mai, who was engulfed in swirling water.




    'Mai? What is that?' the fire-colored femme questioned warily.
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    Avorio peered down at Rangi as Remi cut the cord that dangled him above the ground. The canine would land face first, but apart from a bruise or two, he'd be okay. At least there were no sharks this time.
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    'Skulls! Meeting!' the fire-colored femme called, snow-white tail-tip twitching rhythmically. ''First things first: Remilia, your activity has not faltered once, and so as promised, I'd like you to be our Ghost. Mai, you're promoted to Gargoyle, and Feza, I'm giving you an activity warning. If you don't step things up, I will demote you from you position as Haunter.


    There were more things to discuss, or rather, announce, but Avorio would wait till more Skullians arrived.


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    'You as well?' Avorio meowed in disbelief. ' I've had three - four, now - people freaking out because they can hear voices. What the hell is going on?'
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    //I have been so excited to post this :D


    Suddenly, Avorio snapped awake. She was in the forest, a thick fog choking the life around her. It was cold and the only light came from a full moon. In front of her stood a cherry blossom tree. It was illuminated softly, contrasting against the night. The pink blossoms were scattered generously across each branch except one. This bare branch was dry and withered. From it hung a piece of old rope.


    It was then that Lady realized she was dreaming, but never before had she dreamed as vividly as this.


    'It's beautiful,' a soft voice commented from behind the bronze femme. 'But it marks such a sad moment. Isn't it strange how the most breathtaking things are often the most forlorn? I'm Elarilly, by the way.'


    A wolf padded to Avorio's side and looked up at the tree with a sad smile.


    'I'm dreaming,' Lady stated. 'Aren't I?'


    'Yes, but I'm real. Medics usually have this sort of dream, but I needed to take this directly to you, Avorio,' Elarilly explained. 'But first, you must be wondering a few things.'


    Lady knew should be sceptical about Elarilly's words, but there was a sense of calm in the atmosphere that told her what the wolf said was, and would be, entirely true.


    'You know my name,' Avorio meowed, turning her attention away from the tree and toward the wolf.


    'Yes. I've been the following the Skulls since you movd from your old territory. I know all of you to some degree,' Elarilly answered. Her voice was level and undeniably soothing. 'I've been trying to contact your Clanmates, but it isn't easy. I was the one your friends could hear whispering, but they couldn't understand me. I came to you because you have the Sight. We can talk face-to-face.'


    'I'm assuming there's something you need to tell us, then.'


    'Yes. It isn't good,' Elarilly suddenly looked very troubled. 'I'm a spirit, meaning once upon a time, I was alive. I lived here with my pack many, many years ago. My twin brother, Raxas, and I grew up here. We were close as pups, but as we grew older, our personalities changed. I became fascinated by the natural beauty of life, and I devoted my time to learning about herbs. Raxas found a thirst for success within himself and became driven by ambition.


    'By the time we were twelve months old, I was given to a neighbouring pack's Alpha as a peace treaty. Raxas didn't want that. He argued that the neighbouring pack should have been taken by force rather than with peace. Our father told him that it dangerous to think in such a way, but eventually, more and more people sided with Raxas, who had grown angrier as time went by. His pack soon attacked mine and he was overcome with ferocious rage.'


    'Raxas was injuring my packmates, so I confronted him. I told him that violence wouldn't solve anything, but his urge to kill blinded him. He didn't recognize me. Raxas... He leapt at my throat and killed me.'


    'He buried me here. Beneath the cherry tree that is forever in blossom. The dead branch is where he hung himself,' the she-wolf finished morosely. 'In death, we were reunited, but Raxas and I are distant. He is still driven by ambition, and I am his opposite.'


    'I'm sorry...' Avorio looked down. The feline remembered her own twin brother. Jerikho was out there somewhere. Maybe he was dead, Lady didn't know.


    'I am too,' Elarilly sighed, before standing up, clearly frightened, very suddenly. 'I don't have much time left. Listen to me: Your Clan is in danger. Raxas's spirit wishes to harm your people. Four horsemen will attack in turn till fire's blood is spilt.'


    Avorio woke up in her room on the mansion's top floor, breathing hard, Elarilly's parting words echoing in her mind.


    'SKULLS! I NEED YOU UP HERE!' the leader called, carrying her voice across the territory with Super Senses.


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    'Sounds fun. We'll be there,' Avorio nodded.
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