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[fancypost bgcolor=;border-top:0px;border-left:0px;border-right:0px;border-bottom:0px;width:450px;font-family:verdana;line-height:90%;font-size:8.5pt;text-align:justify;]Baskets and news seemed to come and go like all the rest of his feelings. He was no high position or such, but he could tell that they would definitely accept these gifts and return the favor well. A sigh escaped from his as he got up from his lax position steadily. Was this the Rift? How interesting, thought Atsushi.

He visited this place once and left all out of nowhere. Perhaps he should renew his membership there by being more active. Yes, indeed he would. One day when he was feeling all the better to leave Blizzardclan. It felt like his home. But then again, it wasn't. Approaching the two siblings with an all too nice smile on his features, the albino feline would state and offer. "Hello, hello. Welcome, welcome. A high position should come and do the do. Would you like some refreshments and such for your trip home, though?"

[fancypost bgcolor=;border-top:0px;border-left:0px;border-right:0px;border-bottom:0px;width:450px;font-family:verdana;line-height:90%;font-size:8.5pt;text-align:justify;]Finally, the tom would plant to lay a killing blow on the molly who stood helplessly blind in front of him. Something quick and sweet should do. His lips would part in a small grin of victory that was wide ahead. Although, some parts of him halted and reminded himself to not get so greedy. Conjuring a small blade, the tom would aim to swipe his large paws at her back and forth fast as he could go. He would mess with her for awhile, kicking rubble up and making various noises. After all, the tom didn't want to face any repercussions the future.

Then again, she was so hard to kill. A tch came from the tiger who soon reverted back into his old form, an albino tom with mismatched eyes. Next, he would use the blade he conjured up and aimed at one of her vitals - specifically, her heart and aimed to gouge that out as well. So far he had a pair of eyes and a heart, that was. . . . if she didn't decide to flee using her senses or morphed into another body.

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Humming a gentle tone to himself to settle his nerves, the tom would twist the knife on the organ he hit and begin to gouge it out messily. In a few second, there he had his heart and eyes. Now he had to prepare his meal. The knife would almost make it's way towards her middle half, but then he remembered he had other NPC Exiler's from his last journeys to this Clan. A small light giggle came from him as he began to leave with his knife and the fem's heart and eyes in his bag. It was best to leave them with the least they could have despite it not being able to tally with the losses from the other Clan. "Sayonara, madame."

(opening thread <3
feel free to contact me about any future revenge plots and such through my main : ^ ))

[sup]sushi could adopt her as a sibling !! <3

[fancypost bgcolor=;border-top:0px;border-left:0px;border-right:0px;border-bottom:0px;width:450px;font-family:verdana;line-height:90%;font-size:8.5pt;text-align:justify;]au with atsushi? i haven't done one in awhile. cx

[sup]these two need another thread, stat !! <3
what kind of plot should this one have though?

[sup]yes, yes. atsushi will be so excited, if she visits hmm.

sure, some feeling chatting would do with a dose of desi introducing him to video games because he has no idea what they are !! <3 if you could make, i'd appreciate but i can do as well.

[sup]he could experiment on atsushi since he's a supernatural being (ghoul). <3

[fancypost bgcolor=;border-top:0px;border-left:0px;border-right:0px;border-bottom:0px;width:450px;font-family:verdana;line-height:90%;font-size:8.5pt;text-align:justify;]Finding an old friend playing a game seemed off to the tom. Finding yourself in Skyclan wandering on and on was another odd thing. He had stepped over the borders without sound, remembering that he had a friend here after running away from the Exiles in a flurry of movements. His breath was shaky and what was worse that the smell of blood reeked from his bag to his soul. The moment was all unforgettable in his eyes.

He had killed someone different and that was all that mattered.

Atsushi Nakajima couldn't run back to Blizzardclan. No, no. It would be all too obvious. They were on each other's heels. But all of a sudden, he remembered someone from long ago. Desi. Desirare. Where did she live again? Skyclan, right. That was where her scent was from. Calmness swooped over him. He was safe and sound for now. Humming a small tone, the tom would begin his trip and end his trip there.

After placing his satchel, knife, and the rest of the things somewhere safe where no one could find it (except him, of course) - the albino feline would begin to navigate his way inside the Camp under the guise of a visitor. A visitor whose scent hung loosely of water and roses. He would then begin to ask NPC's if they knew who Desirare was. Some spoke nicely of her. Some didn't. Some spoke fearfully. It was a mix of responses that guided him to her cabin where he found her playing games.

Placing himself within the old Atsushi's paws, the tom would speak up hesitantly but cheerfully like once before as he tapped the cabin's walls forcefully in an attempt to gain her attention. "It's nice to see you again, Desi. Did you forget about me?" It was all light. It was all well. The fake calm and smiles kept him like this. They influenced him.

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Those words made him wobble to the side a bit. Did she see through his facade or was she just generally concerned? Either way, it was pretty scary that she actually showed some care for him. Flashing a smile, the tom would swish his tail to the side nervously. "Nah, nah. Nothing's wrong, I guess. May I come in though?"

A shrug would follow his response. He had no idea what was going on really. But if the conversation was going to come to a halt or quiet then, Atsushi had better pick up the pace with something. "By the way, what are you playing?" continued the tom while gesturing to the controller with his paw. It seemed as if she was using an odd device that sort of was connected to the outlet and moved the objects on the screen. How strange, remarked the albino feline internally. He had never seen such a device in all his life.

Now, this would certainly take his mind off of what had happened before. The thought was certainly immersible and seemed to be a sound lie. Moving his gaze towards the screen and his friend, his comfort zone was here for now. Skyclan. Nowhere else really. The tom wasn't in the least bit concerned if the cheetah had any intentions for him due to his past alliances. If she did, he hoped it would be something peaceful.

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[fancypost bgcolor=;border-top:0px;border-left:0px;border-right:0px;border-bottom:0px;width:450px;font-family:verdana;line-height:90%;font-size:8.5pt;text-align:justify;]Has he been here before? Probably never. Things like this had no chance of happening, yet they somehow still did under a possibility of unexpected consequences. Standing nearby the border with a small smile on his maw, the albino feline would watch and wait for anyone coming. Hopefully, he could stay at this place for a long time and not wait for another thing to come and grab him. Atsushi didn't want to be whisked away by something as useless as a lack of shelter or pride.

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Soon afterwards, his gaze would travel to Euphemia. Whoever they were never seemed to matter to him, they could be static and only cease to exist by tomorrow. As of now, Atsushi could only give them a nod and a smile. They looked alike by their white fur that was devoid of markings. Although, their eyes were vastly different. His eyes were mismatched with purple and orange tints mixing into his primarily yellow ones. They had burgundy ones that seemed calm and relaxed.

// yells at the both of you
hELLO !!!

[sup]I could volunteer Atsushi for this. <3

[sup]yes, ofc!! who shall make?

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i could offer up atsushi for the murder event since he's quite naive and maybe the friend for the jealousy event! cx