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[color=#fcf2cf]Was this...
"Birdpaw?" Paradise almost stuttered on her words. Almost. Birdy had to be one of her only active children left, and the ex-high position had birthed a lot of kids. Felines, canines, she'd even had to shove some eggs into a nest that'd been her's before her other bird body died.
"It's me, Mom- Solitaryroutes!" |
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[color=#fcf2cf]Not to mention that Morningcloud was old enough to be his grandma- hey, kids these days were birthing before they were warriors! At least Paradise hadn't fallen into catnip before her warrior ceremony.
"Hey! Where'd you go- I mean, where've you been?" |
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[color=#fcf2cf]Yep. These guys were ridiculously new. Couldn't say Witchingstar wasn't welcoming new members into the higher ranks, though.
"Cryptid is an older member. Ex-assistant deputy. My old apprentice. You wouldn't know him unless you've been here for about... five moons."
Realization hit her that she'd been here for nearly a year. Or was it already a year? No, three days until then, she was pretty sure. |
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[color=#fcf2cf]Her family wasn't much. The aunts she'd had from her biological family had all been distant from Para, her siblings, and her parents. "It's fine. I'm not sure what exactly it was that I was expecting." The warrior explained. The method to her madness had yet to be discovered.
More approaching paw prints caused the slender femme to turn towards the Sentry joining them. Recognition was nice- especially from the leader. The surprise in her optics lingered for a moment, before dissolving into her dull irises.
Now, she definitely wouldn't be able to say she was long forgotten. "Yeah, it's me." |
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[color=#fcf2cf]"Mhm. All of those are great. I agree with just keeping an eye on them to make sure they aren't too forceful, have empathy, and make sure they aren't too whacked out themselves. As for Captainpaw's suggestion, I think that Witchingstar's welcoming new members into the ranks is a great way to get new members- but maybe they should have been in the clan for at least a week so they'll be a little familiar with the clan mates they're giving therapy to." |
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[color=#fcf2cf]Paradise padded over in her tigress body. Her domestic was padding along side her- isn't that odd? She'd found a way to brainwash her own body! It was just a mindless creature, though.
"I'll be both. My domestic body will be a randomnator. I'll use this one for fighting." The warrior watched as the domestic face-planted in the dirt, but the back legs kept pushing itself around in the soil.
"Oi.." |
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[color=#fcf2cf]Paradise felt like she was one of the traditional people in her clan- well, sorta. She didn't know how to read or write this stupid human language, and tried to follow the warrior code as well as she could. Though, she didn't have the thing memorized, of course.
The sleek bi-color stared down at the slip of paper blankly. "... What does it say, Gale?" |
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[color=#fcf2cf]Paradise slipped over. Her eyes focused on the young leader. The warrior was only here because she liked to be politically caught up with ThunderClan. |
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[color=#fcf2cf]Paradise liked to say to herself, 'When Kenshin came, he brought all the foxes with him.' Because she'd never seen an intelligent fox before the kitsune. The bi-colored warrior seated herself beside the deputy. Her ember eyes were a pool of thick apathy. |
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[color=#fcf2cf]She'd never died in battle for her clan. Every time she'd died, though, it'd been because she was either off guard or in a small body. Like, the first time she'd died. The warrior(apprentice then) didn't even have any powers to defend herself with.
"Sirenpaw died in her first body fighting I believe, though she returned." |
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[color=#fcf2cf]Paradise rumbled a growl in approval. She glared at the domestic, and it pushed it's paws into cups.
CUPS?! Always the cups! The tigress observed as it clumsily padded over to Captain's team. "COOPS!" It screamed. |
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[color=#fcf2cf]Paradise lurched forward at the end of Gale's countdown- only to be attacked by some wild banana peels! The tigress activated her Super Senses so she could keep running towards the other group and shake the peels off at the same time.
And it was in this moment that her bum was attacked! The beastly wild cat whipped around; attempting to fling off whatever was on her. If that wasn't successful, then the warrior would attempt to chomp her teeth right in front of Gale's face.
The mindless, brainwashed body came charging at 'one', not really having the mind to know what the battlemaster was trying to do. So the randomnator faceplanted in the middle of the field, got up, and then did some weird dance that this generation would consider a cat twerking. Yep. |
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[color=#fcf2cf]Paradise had tried in those days. But, she was.. young then. And had underestimated the power and responsibility back in those days.
"Can I just get a quick rundown of where everything is from camp?" She'd be able to find it all as long as she had a vague idea of where she was. Super Senses were a beautiful thing- but she still wanted to know where to go if she was unable to use them for some reason. |
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[color=#fcf2cf]Paradise had liked the way her mind control thing had worked on one of her unused body during the spar- surprisingly, she could even find a way to kind of put her body on a sort of 'auto-pilot' mode when she switched out of it. So, here she was, standing in the middle of the camp, ready to tell people how to use this tactic in battle.
"If you have Multiple Possessions, please gather around! I have a battle strategy!"
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[color=#fcf2cc]The tigress rumbled as the Battlemaster lunged for her earlobe. Her response was to raise a paw and attempt to [color=dimgrey]shove the wild cat to the ground and then raise the said paw. If that was successful, the large feline would [color=dimgrey]bring her foot forward and attempt to roll Gale through the dirt, |
away from herself.
Meanwhile, Mindless!Paradise had no idea what she was supposed to do other than be a dummy, so if she was attacking the wrong team, so be it! The domestic picked up a half-rotten orange and tossed it towards Ursapaw. |
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[color=#fcf2cf]Yeah. Sure figured people without Multiple Possessions would want to listen in anyway. The she-cat looked around, and decided to start explaining.
"So, basically, I figured out a way to switch bodies and kind of put the other body in a sort of pilot mode. It takes a little training, and they act like Crash Bandicoot on crack. Completely mindless!" She switched into her serval body, and the domestic drooped for a second but sat right back up. It giggled at nothing.
"But, like with any other life form, you can use Memory Manipulation, Project and Manipulate Emotions, and Telepathy on it. Like, I can make it go attack that rock over there-" The domestic body basically tripped over itself in the process of leaping towards the rock. The Mindless!Paradise slapped the rock. "Or, I can make it be in that 'sleeping mode' that our bodies seem to go into whenever we switch forms." The extra body fell to the ground. It's chest heaved a breath; but it seemed to have passed out.
Paradise turned to look at the group. "Any questions..?"
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[color=#fcf2cf]"I can bring something useful to them. Maybe knowledge, or herbs. What do you guys suggest?" The warrior could probably get some big game in her tigress body. Might even teach them that new tactic..
Maybe.
"Where can I go?"
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[color=#fcf2cf]Paradise didn't know who Masterkit was, and she didn't have a feeling that she should. The warrior looked down at the kitten. She flicked an ear in greeting to the child.
"I'm Paradise."
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[color=#fcf2cf]Paradise trotted forward. Her blank eyes shifted around at everyone here, trying to make any sense of what was going on. Some weird drawing in the ground. Everyone looked a little pissed off. Kenshin was here..
Oop, now there was some girl here tryna mess up his drawing! "Guys, guys.. woah *. Is that a pentagram?" Siren didn't watch Supernatural so she'd just gone to Google while she was typing this. The bi-colored she-cat attempted to brush some dirt onto it.
"I don't understand what's so scary about it. Ooh. Hell. Scary." Para snorted in mock laughter. |
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[color=#fcf2cf]Disappearing was something that seemed to happen often to a lot of people in the clans. It happened whenever Paradise had a chance to come back. She'd just spiral into some weird depression or become distant and unconnected to everyone.
Maybe this time would change.
Maybe she could just be normal again. Well- her kind of normal. Herself. Here, but not really invested into everyone's business. Informed, but nonchalant and uncaring upfront.
The black and alabaster warrior sat in camp; her dull green gaze off somewhere else as she sank down in her thoughts. Whenever she became this distant person, she was never quite caught up on everything. It was like joining again. She knew about a couple major things-like the leader up and leaving, a few promotions-, but other than that the femme was just..
Gone.
".. How's everyone doing today?"
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