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racing over on silent paws, currently invisible, the maned wolf paused only long enough to take in what was going on around him as well as look for an opponent. "oh, now that is just not fair," he tisked under his breath, watching as both hakuna and matty attacked alistair. "no, no, no, not fair at all." going to even out those odds a bit, he teleported over, blinking into existance directly beside the wyvern while simultaneously conjuring up his beloved dagger. "cicero will end you, dragon!" and with that he would go to slash at the fragile webbing of his wings.
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[fancypost bgcolor=Gainsboro; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 370px; height: 150px; opacity: 0.85; margin-left: -5px; color: DarkRed; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt; overflow: auto; box-shadow: 0px 0px 4px 6px Gainsboro;][justify]was this even allowed? maybe. he wasn't quite sure, to be honest... but blizzardclan was the enemy so surely it would not be a bad thing for cicero to sneak onto their territory and kill some of them, right? either way, the fool of hearts was bored and more out of practice at fighting in this body than he would care to admit, so he was here to hopefully remedy that little problem.

it had been almost embarrassingly easy to gain access into their floating islands; invisibility, stealth and patience alone could get you a long way. he had not even had to teleport once. no, no, no, he was saving that for the getaway should things turn ugly. heh, but no of course they would not. or so he hoped.

five npc souls had so far been sent to the void, lives snuffed out by the blade of the maned wolf's beloved ebony dagger, and cicero was enjoying himself immensely. oh yes, there was such an adrenaline rush that came with overpowering an enemy and watching the light leave their eyes. and the blood. sithis yes the blood!

but alas, he knew he could not remain here for much longer should he want to keep his own life. enjoyable as it may be to creep through the land and pick them off life flies, he would eventually be caught. cicero may be a fool, but he was no idiot...
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he had just been trying to convince himself that now was the time to head back, when hakuna appeared, and he recognized the young lion from other recent dealings with this clan. he was an important member here, yes? cicero did not know for certain, but it had surly seemed like it. just one more. his traitorous thoughts murmured. kill this one. his death will greatly hurt this clan, more so than those other fools. it would be a challenge though, and at least this one seemed to realize there was something wrong. so yes, a challenge, but this was too good to pass up.

grinning around the knife held in his jaws, cicero began to creep closer but paused, frowning when another showed up. this one he did not recognize, and taking two at once... maybe he shouldn't. but oh, how he wanted to.

giving into the urge, the red canine, still invisible, stalked up on silent paws, waited until he was positioned juuuust right, before he struck. leaping at hakuna from behind, he attempted to wrestle the cub to the ground and stab at him with his dagger.
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is it a cooincidence omg
wrong account but i saw this and screamed xD

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► cicero [/fancypost][/fancypost]

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"no, no, no," he muttered, raising a paw to gingerly prod at one of them. "cicero does not understand." surly creatures did not just go and randomly sprout horns, so how did such a thing happen to him?
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"hello, hellooo~" the maned wolf sang out in greeting, his usual crooked grin firmly in place as he gave a little bow of his horned head. "humble cicero is most honored to meet you." incarnate of deception and shadows, nightmares and fear? cicero was in love already. er, maybe not in the romantic sense, but a blossoming hero worship, perhaps? "yes, yes, would the fierce and deadly wendigo be needing anything?" words coming out in an eager little coo, the red canine stepped closer to the newcomer, lacking any sort of regard for his personal space as per usual.
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"they will not be hurting at all if you would leave poor cicero to finish his work!" he objected, attention turning to tama as she came at him. not exactly a lie. you could not hurt those who were dead, yes? so maybe dying did not feel so great, but the more they struggled the harder it would be on them. so really, it was their own fault if they were in pain. not his.

he finally teleported then. but not away from the battle as he probably should have, but so that he was directly behind tama; effectively avoiding her attack whist giving himself a chance to strike her down. hopefully his sudden disappearance would throw her off, if only slightly, and before she had a chance to recover he would lunge at the feline and knock her harshly to the ground, muttering darkly. "cicero will end you."

tama is such a sweet bebe. i can't bring myself to hurt her c'x
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"ooh, yes, yes," the maned wolf cooed his agreement at the other's answers as he joined the group, head nodding. "cobwebs pressed to the scratches to stop any bleeding, while marigold will block infection from setting in." he paused, giving a little hum. "but the bleeding must have been stopped first, yes. otherwise the blood would soak straight through and ruin the herbs. a waste it would surly be." oh, but uluare had asked for three and that was only two. hmmm. "perhaps dock?" it soothed irritation on the more minimal wounds, yes?
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► cicero [/fancypost][/fancypost]

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"cicero will be there," the red canine announced, flashing a grin before letting out a little trill of laughter. "the exiles will not know what hit them, oh no."
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► cicero [/fancypost][/fancypost]

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however, upon spotting killian, the jester paused, orange eyes blinking curiously. oooh, now this one seemed interesting. "hello, hello," the red-haired young man chimed as he sidled right up into the other's personal space, crooked grin on his face. "the broody stranger best be careful; if he is overheard speaking to himself people may think him... crazy." his words were punctuated with a little trill of laughter, eyes gleaming.

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"sorry, sorry," the short male giggled at the other's clear discomfort. he opened his mouth to continue, but then they were approached by a young lady. blinking, he looked her over for a moment before a wide smile broke across his face. "gentleman? ooh, cicero has not ever been called a gentleman before. i like you, oh yes, yess." cooing to the girl, he then went to throw a friendly arm around her shoulders, utterly disregarding personal space again as per usual.

at killian's last comment, he looked back to him with a perfect mirror of minaiben's exaggerated pout. "cicero is not crazy! he is perfectly sane, thank you very much."

-- ninja'd
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