Posts by Petrified

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looking for heaven found the devil in me[hr]

[size=8]Petra giggled, her tail whipped as she did. There was something in her demeanor that said she was anything but nice. "C'mon Kata, you're always so grumpy." the fem would grin, using her tail to flick the nose of the behemoth beside her. "Lighten up a bit!"

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looking for heaven found the devil in me[hr]

[size=8]Petra, having exhausted the limited amount of cheeriness left in her personal reserves, would come across the stranger and simply sigh before padding any closer. Shaking out her fur slightly, watching as the sand that dislodged itself from her thick winter coat and joined its brethren on the ground.

Pasting a half-assed smile on her face, trying to at least appear as if she were friendly. For the most part, Petra wasn't, but she'd been trying to open up since returning home. "What brings you to Bloodclan stranger?" she questioned the wolf, noting his appearance and how it spoke of just how long it's been since his last meal. In fact, it seems as if she were imagining him looking at her as if she was to join a berry vinaigrette on a plate of fresh greens. No, the young leopard did not plan to be his next meal, so she'd keep a cautious distance between them.

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looking for heaven found the devil in me[hr]

[size=8]Petra joined the gathered members. Most of it was normal clan business, but when he got to the bit about walkers, the snow leopard would gaze curiously up at Merle. Walkers? Undead creatures? Well shit - she's missed a lot while she was gone. To be expected, though, she supposed. "Gotcha." she said before turning around to leave.

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looking for heaven found the devil in me[hr]

[size=8]Petra padded up. She's never really participated in weekly tasks, originally finding them pointless, but now she found the upside to them and was willing to give it a shot. She, like Kata, assumed he would know why she had padded up and wasn't just there as an ornament.

link here!

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looking for heaven found the devil in me[hr]

[size=8]Petra watched as Kata unveiled the next herb and subsequently focused her attention on it. Her mind, in it’s heightened and focused state, did not pay much mind to who got what right or wrong, and didn’t waste time on feeling happy or sad at her answer’s reception. Of course, her analytic mind would subconsciously make note of her successes and failures, but in the moment she knew the only thing she could do was keeping moving forward – never backwards.

If she noticed Marlene’s withdrawal she might have tried to comfort the feline, maybe try to understand her. The old Petra wouldn’t give a shit, but the snow leopard had been trying to turn over a new leaf and be more kind and understanding of others. However, they say that the road to hell is paved with good intentions, so it was easy to see that Petra wasn’t having the best of luck with her new year’s resolution.

The next herb was long and bristly looking, almost like an asparagus if it didn’t have all the sharp looking feathers at the end. She couldn’t place a name to it originally, but when she heard another say horsetail, it all came back to her. “Horsetail, yes. Vaguely I do remember it being used for infections, but those holistic medicine cats said something about it’s other uses…” her voice trailed off as she tried to recall what exactly they had said.

“Something about it helping those with weak bones, I don’t know how they would use horsetail for that, but I do know that it’s applied topically for infection prevention and burns.” she would finish up her answer, not entirely congrete on it, but willing to go out on a limb for this stuff.

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looking for heaven found the devil in me[hr]

[size=8]Petra Darling was tasked with re-stocking the border. She wondered why she had been given such a job, but she wasn't complaining. Bloodclan's borders were an interesting sight. Where other uses urine, Bloodclan used the bodies on enemies, nobodies, or even friends if you were pissed off enough.

So Petra went about her work.. First she disbatched a single wandering walker. Of course she had heard Merle's warning about the otherworldly creatures, but then again she'd never really been good at following directions. And besides, what was one walker?

Noise errupted from the bushes beside her and Petra turned. It felt like the air around her was thicker, her movements slower - but the walker's movements were slow to. With a cry, she ended this one's un-life but behind this one were many more. Fear now built, finding a place to rest in the pit of her stomach.

"WALKERS!" she shouted readying herself to fight.

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looking for heaven found the devil in me[hr]

[size=8]Petra, like her sister, was a fighter through and through. Though fear still lurked within her round optics, she'd push through, disregarding the male bravado. To her left she spotted a walker, limping faster and faster as he targeted her. "You look like shit dude," disgust coloured her words as she attack, springing forward to latched herself onto it's head, effectively gouging through his eye sockets and into the mushy brain matter.

That walker dropped like a sack of potatoes, only fueling Petra's desire for bloodshed. Always always the need to prove herself weighed on her mind, so she began scoping out her next target. "I'm not going to let you two macho males have all the fun." she yelled for Merle and Kata to hear and thereby momentarily loosing focus...

By the time she heard the walker, it was too late. Meat hung off it's greying bones along with tattered clothing. She fought like held to avoid the creature, hoping to gain ground enough to blow it's brains out but she wasn't fast enough. Fear, adrenaline and disappointment ran through her veins as the walker latching onto her hind leg just as she shoved said leg deep enough to hit brain.

She detached herself from the creature but knew that fate had been decided for her. "Merle.. Kata?" her voice was small and akin to that of a child, Petra already resigning herself to what was surely to come.

ooc: could merle or kata cut off her leg b4 infection spreads? kinda thought this would be interesting tbh

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looking for heaven found the devil in me[hr]

[size=8]Petra froze. Her eyes never leaving her wound. She was going to die. She was going to die. She was going to die! The snow leopard had done absolutely nothing in her life and now... It was over. Vaguely she noticed Kata and Merle addressing her leg, looking to her and saying words that sounded far off to her ears.

It wasn't until Kata started digging Into the wound that she made any sound at all. But the pain was blinding and she screamed. And screamed. All her anguish bled out into that scream. But she never lost consciousness. She was awake for every moment of pain. Through every inch of muscle that tore done to her bone. Till the last thwack of Merle's axe.

She was awake. And in so much pain.

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looking for heaven found the devil in me[hr]

[size=8]Petra was in a haze of her own as the events that would leave her three-legged unfolded. She didn't think this could be happening. Not to her. She had always thought she'd grow up to be that one bitch who was without question the baddest ass on the battle field. Hell, she'd proved as much when she was younger. Blood and exposed flesh were something she saw every damn day. Just not her own.

The pain was unbearable but her mind would not give up. Agatha was right. Petra was strong. But for once she was not thankful for it. For her strength meant that she did not get the bliss of darkness. The young snow leopard did not pass out. Her eyes were open through the whole ordeal.

Without the remaining strength to fight, she did not resist when Agatha pulled her into the air. All her mind could process was that she no longer had her right hind leg.

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looking for heaven found the devil in me[hr]

[size=8]so i just realized like, two days ago, that the 100 season 2 is on netflix so i have obviously been binge watching that sh*t. anyways, for petra i wanted to get her a 100 faceclaim bc im over TVD tbh

buuut i couldn't decide between octavia, lexa or clarke... opinions? petra is equally parts of all three of them so i'm pretty torn

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looking for heaven found the devil in me[hr]

[size=8]She was three-legged and useless.

Petra managed to limp her way out of the den where she had been receiving medical treatment for what was left of her leg. The stump was angry and swollen, constantly breaking out and bleeding anew. Petra hadn't said a word since the ordeal. The young snow leopard was in a daze, still trying to comprehend. Or maybe she wasn't trying to comprehend. Maybe her weak mind was trying to forget everything that had happened to her, knowing that finally coming to terms with it might kill her.

This was not how her life was supposed to go, but eventually the daughter of Pollux and Sola would adjust.

Limping forward, the fem would cry out as she stumbled. She still wasn't accustomed to only three points of contact with the ground and found herself in a daze lying on the sandy ground. As she layed there, motionless, she could almost hear her wound sucking in the gritty sand. It would be painful later, but at least it was something.

She had been living in a white noise limbo for the past fortnight. Anything was better than that.

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[size=8]omg it's amazing.

and those are the two thoughts i've been playing around with. i love octavia's character, but lexa's war paint is definitely on flee3ek. aaand clarke is a super badaass leader too so uggh

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[size=8]Petra tilted her head to the side, vaguely impressed with the male's pain tolerance. Settling herself into a more comfortable position as she waited a few moments, letting what she thought she'd do in a real life scenario marinate inside her head.

"Assuming I don't already know the origin of the injury," Petra would begin with a slightly chuckle in Kata's direction, eyeing his self-inflicted wounds. "I'd also ask for information regarding the infliction... snakebites and ratbites are much different from claw marks and thorns. For simple injuries I'd use a marigold poultice, wrap it with cobwebs and then with a follow up of poppyseeds for pain."

The young snow leopard stopped for a moment, casting her gaze around at those who had gathered. She needed to separate herself from them, because there were many around her that were just as good with herbs. "There's also another plant I might use because I know it is plentiful in the woods. For the life of me I can't place the name, but it's a plant with a bunch of small white flowers and I know it's leaves are used for the same reason as marigold." Petra knew that she probably wasn't helping herself, not knowing the name and all, but she had to give it a shot, right?

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looking for heaven found the devil in me[hr]

[size=8]For a moment, Petra didn't hear Kata. Well, maybe 'hear' wasn't the correct word for the fog that had eroded her since the walker invasion. Parts of her didn't want to hear or feel anything. That part that whispered in the depths of her mind, wanted to just disappeared. Succumb to infection and just... vanish.

The more sane part of her would move to look Kata in the eye. She couldn't really find the words to say, so she kept her mouth closed and let her head fall back to the sand. He could do what he wanted. She wouldn't protest either way. There was no more strength left in her to fight for life.
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[size=8]going to make this retro to her loosing a leg because I am still working out her persona changes as a result to that

The slight chuckle of Petra could be heard moments before she appeared. The snow leopard cocked her head to the side, "I would be more than happy to," again she chuckled, taking a seat near the wolf. "But why? I've never seen anyone so eager to join our border of corpses." it was then that the fem noted the limping swagger way in which he walked. "You hurt bro? I can take a look at it if you'd like. I'm not, like, an official healer or anything but I know my way around the block." Petra appeared a little more serious now, though she did not move from her seated position. She did not know him or his business - questions which she had glossed over.
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