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"I- Erm- O-Okay..." Kitchenpaw replied with some hesitation. Honestly, the spider looked completely harmless. Nothing to be afraid or scared of. Still, the tom slowly raised his paw, and gently batted the spider off the she-cat's nose, aiming to not hit her at all. Hopefully the spider knew to scuttle on away to safety.
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Sink looked kind of surprised as someone decided to plop down right next to him without warning. He hadn't expected anyone to do so. "Wh-what?" the male said; had he called him a 'cutie'? After a moment of confusion he finally recognized the stranger; Ret, from the other day at lunch. When Sink actually sat with his friends. He didn't like this guy- at least from what he knew and saw. "I- I don't think so..." he responded. Lines? He'd be lucky if even one person asked him to go hang out with some other people.
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♔ [abbr=Scientist | Works with potions, herbs and flowers]other[/abbr][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8]Florin had half-expected the tyrant king to not even bother answering. There were some still in the clan that wanted him dead, so Colére could not casually answer the door without knowing who was behind it. Even so, Colére probably didn't have to worry. The door opened slowly in front of Florin, and a pair of glowing orbs met his own, icy blue. The canine could almost feel the power that they contained.
"I will keep it short and sweet," Florin began. Straight to business. There was no need to chat about the day, or how his murders were coming along. None of that mattered. "I've witnessed your powers. I've wanted that kind of strength since I was a cub. Yet no matter what I tried, I have been unable to obtain control over such things. But now, I'm on the verge of a breakthrough." A small smirk formed on his jawline. The husky had spent weeks of nonstop work trying to figure it out. And it was within his grasp. "If you can help me, I will gladly return the favor. The powers I obtain will be used to assist you, however you desire."
Dare he strike a deal with the devil? What else would a madman do?
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He uttered a quiet "Thank you" as he entered the apartment. It probably looked much better than his own. Sink didn't own a television and whatnot- all he had was the necessities, and the Internet. "I- I didn't really want to intrude on your sleep," Sink apologized, finding a place to sit.
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"Yeah, I agree," Kitchenpaw answered, carefully walking closer to where the cave darkened. If a poor creature with no powers were to fall into this... Would they ever get out? He imagined himself, slipping on an ice patch and tumbling down into darkness. He would have called out for help, as the cave would allow his voice to echo. But what if no one came? He'd be left alone, to slowly rot away in the darkness. The tom would have looked for a way out, but would have found nothing.It was a scary thought that Kitchenpaw physically shook his head away from, stepping back towards safety.
"E-Erm, is there anything else worth exploring?"
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"N-No, I'm fine," Sink answered, taking a few sips of his water. He was never hungry during the mornings; only during dinner, and sometimes lunch. "But thanks for offering..." Now it was a bit awkward. Because Sink didn't know what to do or say.
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♔ [abbr=Scientist | Works with potions, herbs and flowers]other[/abbr][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8]Another spectacle to entertain the masses? Florin stood among the large group that watched on as Templar received a painful beating. This was the prisoner that had labeled the canine as a "coward". He was no coward; he just felt nice enough not to give the poor thing a hard time. Templar, in this shape, stood no chance against a kit! Ah, Colére... Why do you have all the fun? Florin thought to himself, watching on. He would stay for a little while.
But there was work to do.
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♔ [abbr=Scientist | Works with potions, herbs and flowers]other[/abbr][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8]The only time Florin ever ventured outside was to either think, or gather supplies. Otherwise, he'd shut himself inside. His reason today was the latter; the canine needed more comfrey and tansy. Did Scarclan have a set healer position? He didn't know, nor really cared. If there was, they wouldn't mind him taking a few stems or two. He had already collected some when he caught the vibration of sound in his ear. It was soft, almost like a whisper, but it was noticeable. Hello?
Florin changed his course, directing it now towards the sound's origin. He stepped forward before stopping, icy blue oculars landing on a stranger. "Ah, who might you be?" His voice was calm and collected. Almost friendly. The canine awaited a reply.
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Sink nodded, but probably wouldn't be wanting anything. He'd feel rude if he ate her food, especially since he wasn't all that hungry. "Oh, I'm alright with a lot of things," he said, watching her. "I just don't like country, or dubstep, or um... some pop."
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♔ [abbr=Scientist | Works with potions, herbs and flowers]other[/abbr][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8]Florin mentally gave himself a sigh of relief. At least he wasn't shut down immediately- or worse, ended up like Templar. "There are at least three rare ingredients that I require to finally complete the first recipe. One of them I can obtain on my own, but the other two... Well, I don't care how you collect them." For him to try and snatch these from their sources would be... deadly. For Colere, it'd probably be a cakewalk. "The first: an eye of an adult dragon. Bonus points if you get two, though one is all I need. The second: blood from a mountain goat. They are strange ingredients, but they are what I need."
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♔ [abbr=Scientist | Works with potions, herbs and flowers]other[/abbr][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8]He had expected a challenge to prove himself. Cole wouldn't just do what Florin asked of him. The husky was fine with having to show his loyalty. His icy gaze didn't even flinch at the request: the head of a husky. He wasn't attached to anyone emotionally, even his own kind. Felines killed felines, and canines killed canines. It was how the world progressed- the survival of the fittest. And for Florin to be one of the fittest, he had to gain power. Otherwise, he'd be left behind in the dust.
"It will be done. I believe I know where to find a husky or two..." the canine said. The trip there would take over half a day, considering he took some traveling herbs. He'd have to depart soon. "I will be back here, tomorrow evening, with the head. If you have the ingredients ready when I return, I would be quite grateful," Florin stated with confidence. He already had a plan in mind.
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i loved him to death
but everything fell apart when one of my friends stopped coming onto the site and all my plots just died
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♔ [abbr=Scientist | Works with potions, herbs and flowers]other[/abbr][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8]The husky nodded his head. "Thank you, Colere," Florin said, before turning to head back to his room for a hasty preparation. He'd need to bring some essentials: food, traveling herbs, and the poison. Also the axe. Can't have a proper execution without an axe. The first step is finally in reach, the canine thought to himself.
//assuming we'll do a timeskip now?
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Kitchenpaw hadn't actually paid much attention on the trek through the old territory. He had just stared off into space, following Suiteheart's lead, listening to his thoughts. "Uh, not really... It's mostly just melting snow, I think," the tom said with a shake of his head. "M-Maybe we can explore the island? I haven't really been outside the camp, except for now." It would be interesting to see what kind of territories existed on these magical floating structures. "Though, it'd be kind of a waste to have walked all the way down here for just these caves..."
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Shuffle sounded okay. They'd be able to listen to a variety of-"D-Dance?" Sink's thoughts were quickly interrupted as Midori asked for a dance. Even though she clarified that it was... upbeat stuff, he still felt a bit awkward about it. "Oh, umm, I'm not that g-great of a dancer," he tried to explain. He'd probably just be making a fool of himself.
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Another migraine? Kitchenpaw thought, as yet another wave of pain pierced through his skull. He had been inside his hut all day, trying to rest and get over the headaches. But they didn't seem to be calming down at all. He'd hate to have to take more poppy seeds. Maybe he just needed some water? The tom raised a paw to gently rub his forehead, closing his eyes. Hopefully he wasn't going to get sick. Kitchenpaw did go explore the old territory with Suiteheart a day or two ago. Did the cold get to him? He opened his eyes.Three lions were suddenly in his hut. Each of their faces were covered in blood that wasn't theirs. They looked like they hadn't eaten in days- and they just found a meal. The lions approached Kitchenpaw with the obvious intent of eating him.
"H-Help!" the tom heard himself scream, just as one of them leaped forward. Kitchenpaw closed his eyes, and... nothing happened. He opened his eyes, and the lions were gone. It all happened so fast. Was it even real? His body was shaking with fear. He felt sick.
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♔ [abbr=Scientist | Works with potions, herbs and flowers]other[/abbr][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 300px; text-align: justify; height: auto;][size=8]Florin arrived at the scene just in time to see Colere slip away from the crowd of people. Surprisingly, it wasn't the tyrant king that performed this act of murder. His scent wasn't anywhere on the deformed body... parts. It reeks down here, the husky thought to himself. Wouldn't want to say it aloud and ruin the grieving atmosphere. Florin didn't know Skaam or whatever their name was. This wouldn't affect him.
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His mind was still trying to process what had just happened. There were lions ready to attack him, and then they disappeared. Just as quickly as they appeared. Was it a weird dream? It couldn't be; it felt so real... and he was still awake. The reality settled in when a sudden horde of people burst into his tiny little hut. Suiteheart, Ret, Tama, Midori... His friends. They each held concern in their gazes as they asked what was going on. If he was okay or needed help. And if he wasn't lying to himself, Kitchenpaw needed all the help he could get."I... I don't know," the mask-wearing smol bean said shakily. He had seen a hallucination. His head wanted to burst open from the inside out. He felt sick and unstable. Should Kitchenpaw tell them what he saw? No. The tom didn't want to bring any more concern upon his friends.
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Suiteheart was right; it had been fun taking the journey down to the old territory. Even if all they did was talk. It took his mind off of the things that weighed him down. "Well, we better start our long trek back. Don't want to sit in this cold forever," Kitchenpaw stated, getting ready to follow their pawprints in the snow back to the stone staircase. Hopefully the climb wouldn't wear him out.
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