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Powers: All Free Powers || Conjuration || Invisibility || Sound Wave Manipulation || Scent Manipulation || Ghost Mode || Memory Manipulation || Project and Manipulate Emotions || Teleportation || Ability to Give or Take Away Pain || Elemental Powers || Super Senses || Super Speed || Molecule Manipulation || Venomous Fangs
Difficulty Physically: Hard / Extreme
Difficulty Mentally: Hard
No Killing, Maiming, Torturing, Or Capturing Without Permission
Normal body: Raccoon
Fighting Body: Melanistic Lioness
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// Eyy so this is BrokenBones' rper. I had no muse for her, so she's going to be killed off by this lovely character who I once had, but got rid of. Woo~ Maybe with a bigger muse i can finally get back to this site
Love is a W E A K N E S S. Hate brings out A M B I T I O N and
D E T E R M I N A T I O N. It's amazing how so much hate could spark up inside a small creature like a raccoon. A piercing emerald gaze that stands out against dark fur is enough to silence enemies alone all because the H A T E that brews inside is enough to completely change someone. Leksa at first glance might not appear to be anything special, but that is exactly the impression this little creature is going for. It took so long to escape from being a captive to a bunch of cannibalistic freaks. To those monsters she was a T O Y. She was someone to batter and thrash around before burning alive and devour the burnt flesh. An escape plan couldn't have been too hard to muster up considering the small coon's powers. That, and the cage she was kept it was rusted so much that it was bound to cave in on itself soon. So
W H Y did Leksa stay when she could have eliminated them all?
She stayed to observe. Such cannibalistic groups had always been a problem to her native clan, and she was eager to learn about them. When all the information had been gathered and it was her time to be killed that's when she struck. Anyone who found the bone filled camp would find ashes left and right from burnt bones, and the copper smell of blood would linger in the air. Fortunately the little raccoon was able to take hold of her possessions again, like a small sun jewel that she wore on her forehead. After that she fled for her life, but not back home... No. The warrior had enough of such a scheduled life. Every day was the same thing. Wake up, eat, go about for chores, train for battle, eat, bathe, sleep, repeat. There was no reason for the little coon to surround herself with toxic faces and feelings. No one made an attempt to save her so why should she make an attempt to return H O M E? Home was no more for Leksa.
Instead an attempt was made to leave. A week's long journey was taken to completely change the environment she was so used to growing up in. The lovely green scenery was replaced with a harsh whiteness that was practically blinding at first glance. Snow and ice clung to the female as much as she clung to torn and faded red blanket for warmth. It seemed like forever until she was finally able to socialize again, but Leksa knew that forever was not logical. With the consistent speed she kept it was bound to be only a little bit over a week. However her first attempt at communicating wasn't really... S U C C E S S F U L. There was a slim silver fox who had been following a trail, or perhaps an invisible border, nearby. She didn't seem to have noticed the practically white raccoon, so Leksa had to take matters into her own hands and try to get the other's attention. ""You, odon der. Chon yu bilaik?" Her voice alone was enough to get the vixen's attention, but she obviously didn't understand Leksa's language. How could Leksa expect her to know something that was so personal to her? She wasn't part of the 12 clans... so that means Leksa must have wandered far enough to get away from her past life.
"Excuse me? May I help you?" Ah so it was english this one spoke. Useless... Leksa's English was terribly rusty at this point, but she could give it a shot. "Yes... Are you an enemy?" An enemy? A threat? Was that a good way to ask this female who she was and what her intentions were? Clearly the fox was taken aback by this and she even looked a little offended. [color=maroon]"No, but you might be considering you avoided the question. Who are you, and what is your business here on the Brotherhood's territory?" A short temper the fox had. This was something Leksa had absolutely no time to deal with. There was clear hostility in her voice and Leksa would prefer to deal with someone more... patient. Her emerald eyes quickly swept the area to confirm that there were no other creatures around before answering the fox. [color=black]"I might as well be.." And with that said Leksa's bones began to break and morph in such a painful way that the pain would have paralyzed anyone, but not Leksa. No no, her family was trained to deal with the pain of transformations. Her fur began to loose almost all color and turn into a dark hue. Her emerald eyes were the only color that stood out on the now melanistic lioness. The transformation alone was enough to startle the vixen and put her in a battle stance, but Leksa really had N O T I M E for this. The fox, otherwise known as BrokenBones, was knocked down in a heartbeat by a large paw. Little effort was made by Leksa before she was able to target all of her weight on top of the small fox's skull, effectively shattering it. Blood stained the once white snow, but Leksa didn't mind. The death was quick and simple since the other creature was useless to her and had the nerve to ask if she was a threat. Perhaps it wasn't the best route to take, but it was simple enough.
The lioness would walk at least a mile before returning to her original body. The snow eventually washed the blood off of her paws and also covered her tracks to hide the fact that she was the criminal. Anyone who found her now would find a little raccoon, clutching a thin red blanket and looking for help. [color=black]"They laik nou worth ai time." They are not worth my time, the raccoon would find herself muttering. She would continue to wander the territory until she could finally find someone who could help her.
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