"two killed, one captured," mary replied with a hint of a smile. "but there will be more."
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mary sue blinked at both michael and austelle. "thank you," she purred. "what should i do with the body? ugh, i have to go wash this damned blood off of my beautiful pelt."
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mary rose an eyebrow. "oh, this kit is from windclan," she meowed, confused.
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mary snickered and aimed to hit the wolf hard on the head, hopefully knocking her out.
( should I make a thread in scarclan? )
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"ah," mary flattened her ears. "yes. understood."
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"got another one," mary yawned, dropping the wolf in the middle of scarclan camp. "she's important to radicalclan, i think. aren't you?"
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i am sorry, but mary won't kill a kit. </3
if you want, you can timeskip his life to an apprentice or warrior...?
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mary approached, mildly interested.
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crima - sure, I will send the fk and thank you !!
bear - ok, cool !! would you like a scarclan kit, a riverclan kit, or both?
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mary padded into camp for what felt like the millionth time that say carrying a body - two bodies, to be precise. she dropped them both on the ground in a heap; they reeked of blood and windclan. "two more kills," she called out, voice bland.
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"did someone say something about hunting?" mary quipped as she flounced over, smiling slightly. "if so, I would be interested in joining."
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... i had to do it. xD
what would you consider mary? the ___ of scarclan?
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so uhm i noticed we didn't really have a plotting thread where everyone could band together and plot. just separate ones for each character. soo here it is!
would anyone like a thread with mary sue? or perhaps we could begin plotting for something a little bigger?
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"hi there!" mary called cheerfully as she sashayed over. the golden lioness' thoughts were dancing with ways she could improve herself, and she bent down to lick at a patch of fur on her chest.
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"actually, valerie mentioned switching bodies for hunting," mary told michael with an eyebrow arched. she turned to her clanmates who were talking about singing and her face brightened. "oh, i just love singing!" she purred.
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primadonna? i definitely see it. cx like, one of those really obnoxious popular girls in cliche high school dramas that everybody likes for some reason. except this time, she is also an insane murderer to boot.
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sure ~
who should make the thread ?
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"thanks," mary replied with a dazzling smile towards the two that had thanks her. she swished her tail. "should we toss her in the dungeon?"
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"looking for something?"
mary, too, often wandered the territory at night; sleep could easily mess up her pelt. she loved gazing at the stars, thinking about how amazing it would be to shine as bright as them. on this particular night, mary had settled herself atop a large boulder, beneath a bare willow tree and right beside a trickling stream. she had been content, silently grooming herself and watching both the star's and her reflection in the water. a crack of a twig had caused the lioness to jerk her head upward, claws instinctively sliding out of their sheathes and amber eyes ablaze. then, she saw germanium. she smiled. the two were very similar, in many ways; in fact, mary sue almost considered him as perfect as she - and that was something to marvel at, in her eyes. the feline jumped from her perch, golden tail swishing, and gazed curiously at germanium, waiting for him to answer.