Posts by Harliquine Patricius

[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; background: #292929; border-top: 4pt #cc9b46 solid; border-bottom: 4pt #cc9b46 solid; width: 370px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; text-shadow:1px 1px 2px black; color: #cc9b46; font: 30pt new times roman; text-align:center; line-height: 70%;]Harliquine[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; float: left; width: 350px; width: 100px; height: 80px; margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; height: 130px; border: 2px solid #fff; background-image: url(http://i1159.photobucket.com/a…02_120305_zps93e31237.jpg); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 385px; text-align: justify; font: normal 11px arial; line-height: 95%; margin-left: -23px;]That did it. She sank back into her mind. Insanity taking over. "Twisted mind.. Twisted words.. Your mind is broken. You have forgotten who.. Who were you? Before you were here? Why do you not as this?" She mutters faintly.[/fancypost][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; background: #292929; border-top: 4pt #cc9b46 solid; border-bottom: 4pt #cc9b46 solid; width: 370px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; text-shadow:1px 1px 2px black; color: #cc9b46; font: 30pt new times roman; text-align:center; line-height: 70%;]Harliquine[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; float: left; width: 350px; width: 100px; height: 80px; margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; height: 130px; border: 2px solid #fff; background-image: url(http://i1159.photobucket.com/a…02_120305_zps93e31237.jpg); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 385px; text-align: justify; font: normal 11px arial; line-height: 95%; margin-left: -23px;]Turning, she followed her sister, but she stopped. The last sane words she ever spoke would come then. "I loved you Roy.. Or what ever you call yourself. I was there when you broke your leg. We spent the night under the stars together.. We.. You saved me from drowning.. I thought you loved me.. But now.. You are like everyone else." She murmurs before stumbling away.[/fancypost][/fancypost]

[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; background: #292929; border-top: 4pt #cc9b46 solid; border-bottom: 4pt #cc9b46 solid; width: 370px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; text-shadow:1px 1px 2px black; color: #cc9b46; font: 30pt new times roman; text-align:center; line-height: 70%;]Harliquine[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; float: left; width: 350px; width: 100px; height: 80px; margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; height: 130px; border: 2px solid #fff; background-image: url(http://i1159.photobucket.com/a…02_120305_zps93e31237.jpg); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 385px; text-align: justify; font: normal 11px arial; line-height: 95%; margin-left: -23px;]Harliquine lays out in the sun. Her zombie pelt shimmering in the sunlight. Yet, all was not as calm as it seemed. Ah, no. It was far from it. Inside this five month old cub, a war raged. With her mind shattered, oh. This Harli was not the nice cub from before. No. She was darker. Colder. More evil and calculated. Oh. She was pleased. Pleased with what she was doing.

A paralitic poison. One she descovered by watching humans. It was affecting the large leopardess. A Riverclan NPC. Oh, but that wasn't the worst part. No. Symbles carved into her flesh. Blood soaking the sand. No. It was far from over. Wicked laughter escaped the cub as she slashed an "I" into her face. The leopardess screeched in anguish. Wanting to be free. Oh, all the leopardess could do was talk or cru out. She loved this torture.

Smash! Harli dropped a rock on the females hind legs. Hard and sharp. It shattered the bones. An anguished cry escaped the female. The zombie cub lowers her head. "Beg... Plead.. Make your case fool... I'll have your blood one way or another.. Entertain me!" She hissed in a creepy voice. Swaying on her paws.

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Stepping back, she sits and let's Cleopatra comb up onto her muzzle. "A pro clanner deserves no mercy. So what if I enjoy murdering and torturing the leopardess? She came here. Dared to talk bad of our ways. She shouldsuffer," she replies without looking at ether person. "II'll let her live.. If she can make it home alive with these wounds." She adds dully.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; background: #292929; border-top: 4pt #cc9b46 solid; border-bottom: 4pt #cc9b46 solid; width: 370px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; text-shadow:1px 1px 2px black; color: #cc9b46; font: 30pt new times roman; text-align:center; line-height: 70%;]Harliquine[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; float: left; width: 350px; width: 100px; height: 80px; margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; height: 130px; border: 2px solid #fff; background-image: url(http://i1159.photobucket.com/a…02_120305_zps93e31237.jpg); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 385px; text-align: justify; font: normal 11px arial; line-height: 95%; margin-left: -23px;]Turning, her broken eyes fell on Myst. Her heart sank and she lowered her head. "Must.. I saw him.. He told me he didn't know me and.. He demanded we leave him.." Shemurmurs softly. Shaking now.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; background: #292929; border-top: 4pt #cc9b46 solid; border-bottom: 4pt #cc9b46 solid; width: 370px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; text-shadow:1px 1px 2px black; color: #cc9b46; font: 30pt new times roman; text-align:center; line-height: 70%;]Harliquine[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; float: left; width: 350px; width: 100px; height: 80px; margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; height: 130px; border: 2px solid #fff; background-image: url(http://i1159.photobucket.com/a…02_120305_zps93e31237.jpg); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 385px; text-align: justify; font: normal 11px arial; line-height: 95%; margin-left: -23px;]Just give it one more try to a lullaby.

"Paws wet. Cold. Hate it. Hate wet. Why must water be wet? Why cold and wet?" The crazied ramblings of Harliquine met the ears of any near her. The zombie painted cub tapped a paw on the wet sands and snorted. Cleopatra, in all her purple-and-black glory, sat on her muzzle. The frog seemed to listen to her owners ramblings. The frog lay there on the snow leopard. Silent as ever. Yet, Harli seemed to talk to her. To hear her responding.

The cub snorts. Stamping a paw in the sand. Squish! The sound made Harli look down at her now covered in sand paw. She didn't move. Just looked at her paw. Harli seemed confused. Lost in her own thoughts. Violet eyes scanning the sands. As if looking for something. Sand. Nothing but sand where her paws were. Blinking, she tries to pull her foot up. Yet, she couldn't. After a moment, she was freed. Sand dripping off her paw. She looked at it with distant eyes. She had no idea what was happening. Her mind was to shattered. She hardly knew her own name. Much less what was going on. Why her paw looked different. "Cleopatra.. Frog of mine. What is my paw doing? Why? Can you help it? Is it doomed?"

She stood like a stone. Listening to the silent answer from her frog. Confused, but interested. She set her paw down once more. "Sand? But sand is dead. Not a lie? No. I believe you speak truth. But I find it weird." She mutters. Her violet eyes flicking up to watch the water. Falling silent, she turns and pads away. Wandering.

After a while, she found herself on the edge of the forest. Pausing to stand there. The jungle was huge. Full of life. Full of death as well. Death. That was it. That was what she wanted. She needed to see death. To smell blood. The mortal coil that held her was only lifted when she killed. She wanted it lifted. She wanted to feel. To be free. She stepped into the thick forest. Stopping to let her eyes adjust. Her eyes flicking about for anything. Then, she spotted her victim. A small rabbit. Nearby. Twisting, she launched her attack. Springing onto the rabbit.

Claws sinking into flesh. A squeal of agony. Joy flooded the cub. The rabbit could only struggle. Thick fur doing nothing to stop her. The claws sinking in deeper. A faint smile on her maw. The craziness lifting slightly. She lowers her head. Fangs slicing open the neck of the rabbit. Blood spilling onto her paws. A smirk on her maw. The rabbit squirmed on last time. Then, it fell limp. The thrill gone, she pushes her kill away. Slipping away, she sits down.

"Stupid girl.. Never lasts." She mutters as she lays on the ground. Curling up and watching the jungle. Her violet eyes broken and distant. The cub was slowly losing herself. "Maybe it doesn't. But keeps me free for a time. Keeps me sane. For a time." Sighing, she felt her frog moving. So, she waited.

So just close your eyes, Oh, here comes your lullaby,
Your very own lullaby.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; background: #292929; border-top: 4pt #cc9b46 solid; border-bottom: 4pt #cc9b46 solid; width: 370px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; text-shadow:1px 1px 2px black; color: #cc9b46; font: 30pt new times roman; text-align:center; line-height: 70%;]Harliquine[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; float: left; width: 350px; width: 100px; height: 80px; margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; height: 130px; border: 2px solid #fff; background-image: url(http://i1159.photobucket.com/a…02_120305_zps93e31237.jpg); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 385px; text-align: justify; font: normal 11px arial; line-height: 95%; margin-left: -23px;]It grew cooler the farther into the ocean Harli traveled. The spring's heat growing weaker and weaker thanks to the icy water. The mountains had been nice during the time she lived there but she had grown uncomfortable as the cubs home changed. The Snow Leopard had considered hanging around her old home if only to see her brother again, but it was enough for now knowing that he was alive and well in that old home.

Avoiding her clan inhabiting the ship, Harli traveled through the waters until she found the cave. There had once been a cheetah existing there but it seems that they had finally been beaten by the harsh life and left. It was a shame really. The cub had been full of strength and ideas.

Being spring the temperature wasn't completely unforgiving. Though the nights brought more cold than was comfortable. The upside was being able to witness a herd of deer migrate. Harli didn't hunt them, they were far to large for only one cub, though it did make her long for the security of a friend, her Roy. Yet none of the others had really held an interest in finding him, so she remained alone.

A week into her exploration of the insanity within her mind, Harli woke early to observe the sunrise, light bleeding into the darkness of the cave. A chilly morning breeze brought the scent of insignia across the sandy stretch. Was another person in the area? She followed the scent down to the lake, it was serene and still in the growing light. A figure caught Harli's eye and she headed nearer.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; background: #292929; border-top: 4pt #cc9b46 solid; border-bottom: 4pt #cc9b46 solid; width: 370px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; text-shadow:1px 1px 2px black; color: #cc9b46; font: 30pt new times roman; text-align:center; line-height: 70%;]Harliquine[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; float: left; width: 350px; width: 100px; height: 80px; margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; height: 130px; border: 2px solid #fff; background-image: url(http://i1159.photobucket.com/a…02_120305_zps93e31237.jpg); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 385px; text-align: justify; font: normal 11px arial; line-height: 95%; margin-left: -23px;]Hearing the voice say her name, the cadet lifted her head. A mentor less cadet, at that. Get up? Whatever he wanted. Standing, she looks up at him. Waiting for something. Her eyes still glazed and crazied. She moved no further than that. It was Monde. She knew of him. Higher up than her. And then it happened, she spoke. Yet, it wasn't to the male before her. "I know that Cleopatra!" She lashed her tail and sighed. The zombie cub blinked her violet eyes. "Yes sir?" She spoke softly to him.

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Harliquine stalks over. The zombie cub narrowed her eyes at the male. "Beat it Roy.. Or.. What ever lie you have for a name," she growls. Her mind was shattered from the loss of him and her sister. Tail lashing, the cub leaned onto the leg of Antonio. "Or.. Have you come to your senses....?"

Harliquine wanders in. Eyes distant and heart sinking. She lays limply next to her cousin.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; background: #292929; border-top: 4pt #cc9b46 solid; border-bottom: 4pt #cc9b46 solid; width: 370px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; text-shadow:1px 1px 2px black; color: #cc9b46; font: 30pt new times roman; text-align:center; line-height: 70%;]Harliquine[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; float: left; width: 350px; width: 100px; height: 80px; margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; height: 130px; border: 2px solid #fff; background-image: url(http://i1159.photobucket.com/a…02_120305_zps93e31237.jpg); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 385px; text-align: justify; font: normal 11px arial; line-height: 95%; margin-left: -23px;]The cub watched as dolphins rode everyone about. Taking them all over.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; background: #292929; border-top: 4pt #cc9b46 solid; border-bottom: 4pt #cc9b46 solid; width: 370px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; text-shadow:1px 1px 2px black; color: #cc9b46; font: 30pt new times roman; text-align:center; line-height: 70%;]Harliquine[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; float: left; width: 350px; width: 100px; height: 80px; margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; height: 130px; border: 2px solid #fff; background-image: url(http://i1159.photobucket.com/a…02_120305_zps93e31237.jpg); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 385px; text-align: justify; font: normal 11px arial; line-height: 95%; margin-left: -23px;]The zombie cub nods excitedly. "Oh course!"

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; background: #292929; border-top: 4pt #cc9b46 solid; border-bottom: 4pt #cc9b46 solid; width: 370px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; text-shadow:1px 1px 2px black; color: #cc9b46; font: 30pt new times roman; text-align:center; line-height: 70%;]Harliquine[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; float: left; width: 350px; width: 100px; height: 80px; margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; height: 130px; border: 2px solid #fff; background-image: url(http://i1159.photobucket.com/a…02_120305_zps93e31237.jpg); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 385px; text-align: justify; font: normal 11px arial; line-height: 95%; margin-left: -23px;]As soon as he said her name, she inched forward. "Roy.. You remember.. The rock slide gave you amnisia.. But.. You remembered me. You said my name. Come home! I'll help you remember. I swear it!"

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; background: #292929; border-top: 4pt #cc9b46 solid; border-bottom: 4pt #cc9b46 solid; width: 370px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; text-shadow:1px 1px 2px black; color: #cc9b46; font: 30pt new times roman; text-align:center; line-height: 70%;]Harliquine[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; float: left; width: 350px; width: 100px; height: 80px; margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; height: 130px; border: 2px solid #fff; background-image: url(http://i1159.photobucket.com/a…02_120305_zps93e31237.jpg); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 385px; text-align: justify; font: normal 11px arial; line-height: 95%; margin-left: -23px;]The cadet had no mentor. Had no help. As her father was busy and Miasma hated her. But, she was smart. Matured and evil now. At her paws lay a dead NPC river lanner. The zombie had killed her with ease. "Hahaha!" Her cruel and evil laugh echoed in the still air.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0pt; background: #292929; border-top: 4pt #cc9b46 solid; border-bottom: 4pt #cc9b46 solid; width: 370px;][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; text-shadow:1px 1px 2px black; color: #cc9b46; font: 30pt new times roman; text-align:center; line-height: 70%;]Harliquine[/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; float: left; width: 350px; width: 100px; height: 80px; margin-left: 0pt; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 5px; height: 130px; border: 2px solid #fff; background-image: url(http://i1159.photobucket.com/a…02_120305_zps93e31237.jpg); background-position: center;][/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px;width: 385px; text-align: justify; font: normal 11px arial; line-height: 95%; margin-left: -23px;]The zombie cub, as described in my siggy, sat on the deck. Still, no mentor or friends. Cleopatra sat on her head and she was happy to at least have the frog. After all, she didn't have much else. Roy vanished and her heart.. Well, it had shattered. Then Ace left. She had become cold hearted. Evil. She hated everything. But, Chairs had been there. So, she stuck by the buck, for the most part.

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