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[color=white]IC: Nashi was exhausted. She started to pass out, but before she did, one of the men injected a needle filled with something into her arm. She felt herself loosing consciousness and she gave up, letting her head fall.
"Sweet dreams," one of the men whispered.
OOC: She's not dead. She's. Not. Dead. I. Promise.
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[color=gray]Smoketail entered camp with Whitepaw at his heels, carrying a rabbit in her jaws. "It's just us," Smoketail answered.
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[color=white]Nashi lifted her head up slowly. Her clothes were torn, barely covering her, and there were many cuts and bruises on her body. "Who.. Who are you?" Nashi asked, frightened. "Please.. Don't hurt me.."
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[color=white]Nashi hugged her knees to her chest. "No.. You're just like those men.. You're going to violate me like they did.."
"GET AWAY! SOMEBODY HELP ME!!!" she screamed.
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[color=white]"T-that's just what they said.. I don't know if I can trust you.." Nashi's voice cracked.
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[color=white]"No.. I can't..." Nashi trembled in fear. "Please.. Just get away from me..."
"GET AWAY!!!" she screamed, and the two Eclipse Fire mages that had captured her before appeared in the doorway.
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[color=white]Nashi was so exhausted that she didn't struggle.
The men started to throw perfectly coordinated attacks at Luna.
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[color=white]Nashi stirred, for she had been drifting in an out of consciousness ever since the whole incident started. She lifted her head up drowsily. "W-what.." Her eyes widened as she saw all those around her. "Who are you.. And what are you planning to do with me?" she asked, frightened.
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[color=white]Nashi clutched the heart-shaped locket on her necklace, usually hidden but with all that had happened, it had been shook out of its hiding place. On it, was her name beautifully imprinted on it. The locket had been given to her by her father. "I-i'm Nashi," she said. "Nashi Dragneel."
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[color=white]"So y-you're not going to hurt me?" Nashi asked, seeing that everyone was acting friendly.
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[color=white]"Don't cry," Nashi said and wiped away the tear from Crystal's eye. "You did nothing wrong. Those men.. Those were very bad men. But you're a nice little girl and you shouldn't feel so down."
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[color=white]Nashi nodded to Jason. "It's very nice to meet you," she said.
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[color=white]OOC: *facepalm* late reply, I know
IC: Nashi shook her head. "N-no, I don't.."
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Sunstorm padded over to the group of cats near the entrance of camp. "That.. That was Whitepaw.. Our former medicine cat killed him.." he answered softly.
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"Uh, sure," Sunstorm meowed. He padded over to a shaded edge of camp and sat down. "What is it?" he asked Willowwhisper.
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Sunstorm sighed softly. "I am not very sure why she would do it. Something changed about her... Now Whitepaw was my apprentice, and she tried to kill us both for some reason," he told Willowwhisper.
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[color=lightblue]OOC: Sure
IC: A tortoiseshell tom stepped forward, away from the mass of cats, towards White. "We have called you to tell you of your destiny," the tom said. "I am Tumblestripe, and I was in RippleClan before you came. White, what I am about tell you will deeply effect you. Do you wish to hear it?"
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[color=lightblue]Tumblestripe began the story, "When Whitepaw died, it was not at the fault of StarClan. It was destiny. We all felt sorry that this young of a life was wasted. The Dark Forest cats are to blame, they had told Gingersky to do this."
"You hold the spirit of Whitepaw in you. We wish for you to return to your original form, as Whitepaw. Your memories of childhood in your family of rogues was fake. You are not White, but Whitepaw. Do you understand what I am telling you?" he asked.
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[color=lightblue]Tumblestripe nodded. "When you wake up, you will be Whitepaw again."
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