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The small boy was scared. Not the kind where you just got butterflies, felt queasy.. This was the scares you
felt when you were being chased by a deranged axe murderer. But he wasn't being chased; he had just lost his momma. Even though she had been slaughtered right in front of him, he didn't understand that. He was too young, too unknowledgeable. Even so, his paws were still stained red, from trying to help his momma, before she had told him to run.
"Hello..?" He called out, wearily and desperately. Was anyone around? Please, let it be so.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-family: Arial; font-size: 9pt]Whe he heard the voice, his ears pricked up hopefully. It was... A female voice. Like his momma. But she wasn't here, she hadn't followed him. Besides, this girl didn't smell like his momma, she had a scent that was... weird. It smelled like so many others had just sprayed scent all over her. "Um, h-hi." He squeaked, turning around to look at - look up - at Greymatter. "Uh, I'm sorry, b-but.. Do you know where I a-am?" Didn't hurt to ask.
But then he was scooped up in a hug, a frightened yelp escaping his jaws. "H-hey! Put me down!" He protested indignantly, squirming.
//dammit crossy
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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-family: Arial; font-size: 9pt]From Avenue's hold, he was able to hear Hotline, and his momma's words instantly flooded his mind; 'find a clan. They'll keep you safe.' He hadn't known what she had meant, but they had the '-clan' suffix. They had to be a clan. "Oh, uh, great..! I can join.. right?" If he couldn't, then he could fly. Which he so obviously could not fly.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-family: Arial; font-size: 9pt]He blinked, squirmed again in the hold of Avenue, the gave a sign of defeat and slouched down. "I'm Hockeykit." He introduced himself simply, tail-tip twitching.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-family: Arial; font-size: 9pt]The small child came up cautiously, even going so far as to hide behind Avenue. He knew her, all these people had the scent that he now carried, but not this other girl in front of him. She smelled more icky than when he first smelled ColouredClan. "Who is that..?" He asked quietly, mostly to himself.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 360px; height: 250px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; margin-left: -7px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 360px; height: 250px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 360px; min-height: 250px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: white; font-family: verdana]so... she was here? looking around, it was pretty easy for the crimson-eyed feline to tell, hell, there were dead bodies everywhere. dead. gone. nada. she wondered that if these exilers would slaughter her as easily as they did to these poor, innocent souls. probably not, they would give her a chance. but if she didn't take it, well, she might've as well committed suicide.
"hello? crimsonqueen, here to join." she called out, white fur bristling as she listen for any noises, her blood-coloured eyes narrowed.
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she'll do anything, she doesn't give a crap about others feelings.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 360px; height: 250px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; margin-left: -7px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 360px; height: 250px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 360px; min-height: 250px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: white; font-family: verdana]small trouble, huh? one invisible eyebrow quirked up at twisted's words, and she gave a smooth smile. "will do, twisted. nice to meet you, day as well." she meowed lucidly, giving a slow blink of her crimson coloured optics. "trouble, though? i thought the exiles would never have trouble." she continued, rolling the important words.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 360px; height: 250px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; margin-left: -7px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 360px; height: 250px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 360px; min-height: 250px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: white; font-family: verdana]she stopped talking, twisting her head to look at bill, a 'whatever' look on her features. "mmm, emperor? big boss around here, ain't ya?" she remarked, almost sounding bored. "yeah, yeah. nice to meet you too."
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her... parents? "i have no parents." she responded coldly, crimson eyes narrowing at the a.i. "little miss slave, or whatever, i don't respect anyone. i respect myself." wow, good going. problem with having emotional trouble; you almost have split personalities.
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"yeah... whatever." wether the sweet side of her was her real self, or this side, that was a true dick, it could be seen that the dick was, of course, dominant. "don't expect me to respect the all-mighty, although lil' crimson over here might say otherwise." she sighed, referring to the sweet side. there; jerk was queen, sweet was crimson. solved.
/wow confusing
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 360px; height: 250px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; margin-left: -7px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 360px; height: 250px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 360px; min-height: 250px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: white; font-family: verdana]okay, thanks! skip to capture, or play it out?
ohhh she will
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 360px; height: 250px; padding: 10px; overflow: hidden; margin-left: -7px;][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 360px; height: 250px; padding: 0px; padding-right: 27px; overflow: auto][fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 360px; min-height: 250px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: white; font-family: verdana]yep, they could kill her any day. so why not do it? "then kill me. i'll just come back, no people truly die much." she remarked smugly, before turning to carl and rick. in a much sweeter tone, she would say, "nice to meet you two."
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So, when he basically lets go to stay, she'll stop whatever the hell?
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bluesrock caliber mayella
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she can capture + torture blues. would she mind letting him go after she gets bored with him?
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General Information
[li]Bluesrock Caliber Mayella[/li]
[li]19 months old[/li]
[li]The Rift member[/li]
[li]Brother of Xeryus[/li]
[li]Homosexual; Single[/li]
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Physical Characteristics
[li][CURRENT] Melanistic leopard with aqua blue eyes, cut mane styled like hair[/li]
[li]Typical snow leopard with aqua blue eyes[/li]
[li]Dark charcoal bengal cat with a cut mane styled like hair, aqua blue eyes[/li]
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Personality Characteristics
Current Notes
[li]Recovering alcoholic[/li]
[li]Recovering from trauma[/li]
[li]Bruised ribs + concussion [feline body][/li]
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That's fine! She will want him all to herself, after a while she might let others go at it, but if she gets bored of the show, she'll just dump him at the border probably.
Same question as above; skip, or play it out?
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bluesrock caliber mayella
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that works with me. he just needs to find a way back to the rift.
i'd prefer to skip to the torture thread, if you don't mind. c:
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General Information
[li]Bluesrock Caliber Mayella[/li]
[li]19 months old[/li]
[li]The Rift member[/li]
[li]Brother of Xeryus[/li]
[li]Homosexual; Single[/li]
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[li][CURRENT] Melanistic leopard with aqua blue eyes, cut mane styled like hair[/li]
[li]Typical snow leopard with aqua blue eyes[/li]
[li]Dark charcoal bengal cat with a cut mane styled like hair, aqua blue eyes[/li]
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[li]Recovering alcoholic[/li]
[li]Recovering from trauma[/li]
[li]Bruised ribs + concussion [feline body][/li]
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okay! the torture thread is here!
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{ limits of torture? }
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[fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; font-family: Arial; font-size: 9pt]"what're those?" was the question hockeykit asked as he came up slowly, peeping his head around her legs to stare at the mass of white dress. "is it an angel dress? did an angel die and leave their dress behind?" oh, smol, innocent hockeykit, where do you get these things?
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