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"'Ey there, name and business?" Autodrive meowed as he padded over.
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"Oh God, not her," Autodrive said as he looked over the edge, his voice scarcely a whisper. Jessica looked over from beside him, expression blank. She looked to Auto and mimicked his grief, less worried by death due to the fact that she was already dead.
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The laugh that erupted from he back of Autodrive's throat as he approached was more of a harsh cackling than anything else. He strode up to the prisoners and tipped his head to the side, his super senses overwhelmed by he scent of Thunderclan and peanut butter, of all things. He squinted, but the corners of his mouth curled in a wry grin.
"What kind of trouble, kiddo? All I see is a couple of idiots stuffing up the air with peanut butter smell." he shook his head with a chuckle, pointing out, "C'mon, don't give us any trouble - don't forget where you stand in this place." -
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Autodrive trotted up to the kitten and furrowed his nonexistent brow with concern. "You lost?"/track
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Hm, it seemed like it was just another kit that'd strayed too far from the mansion again. He wondered if kits should be shown around the territory to keep them from getting lost so easily.
"Well then, come on, we've just got to bring ya' back to the mansion," he meowed, shrugging. "Don't want your mom starting a search party to look for you when you're right here." -
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Autodrive was there. /track -
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Autodrive liked this idea - not so much all the killing, but he was a pretty outgoing guy and could probably match some proclan-hunters with his activity.#sc14autodrive
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It didn't matter that Autodrive was a grown man in terms of feline age, he was up for a game of tag any day. The Russian blue trotted over just as Leigh-Anne began counting, crouched slightly in preparation to take off. Children's games, it seemed, were always so much more fun than patrolling and hunting.#sc14autodrive
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So it seemed, one day, that Autodrive was going about his business as usual. He usually kept to himself; he had Jessica's company when he thought he was alone, and his clanmates were friendly enough to discuss the weather with. This day, though, he'd been chasing after a rabbit at breakneck speed, concentrated only on snapping its tiny neck for a midday meal. His heart thundered in his chest with as much ferocity as his pounding strides, taking him closer and closer to a successful hunt. But before he could see that his prey had veered out of range, there was a tree trunk in his face and a whole 'lotta pain.Waking up a while later (minutes? hours?), everything was dark. A shady indigo hue, in fact, with shades of rainbow colors in the shape of the birds that gathered to pick at seeds off to his side.
Well, that was new.
He considered for a moment that all these strange colors were just a part of his imagination or this was a dream, but a trickle of blood down his forehead and the dark red shade of an NPC passing by proved him wrong. He'd definitely hit his head on a tree, and now he could definitely see in heat vision.
That was pretty hella cool.#sc14autodrive
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If it hadn't been for Autodrive's newfound heat vision ability, he could've easily missed the heap of fur sprawled out on the border. It was only a faint speck of color; that of a beating heart. But, with a look of surprise at the discovery, Auto charged towards the sign and stopped to find a kit, battered and broken, laying on the border.
He hardly believed the kit was still alive, but with a gentle nudge, he questioned, "You with me?"#sc14autodrive
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Autodrive gave a stupefied look as he padded over, listening in with super senses from afar. I mean, sometimes he'd consider himself to be half-zombie (although he was perfectly fine physically, it was more of a joke than anything else) but this? This was questionable, and in all honesty if they were looking to join and he was handling it, then he'd escort them right in the direction of the nearest mental hospital.
The Russian blue deadpanned but listened all the same, tail flicking back and forth in faux-irritation to try and shift the more talkative one's attention to something else - being a little more intimidated than excitable.
"While you're at it, state your names and business."#sc14autodrive
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"Her death was more natural than most," Autodrive meowed solemnly as he approached the scene, looking down at the body with his lips flattened in a tight line. Animal traps, hunters, enemies and disease, they all plagued the world and hoarded one life after another in their grasp. What Upside went through wasn't from an outside force, something they could've saved her from. It was internal but just as agonizing to die from. He never really knew Upside personally, but every death in the clan struck a chord in him that usually lead to moping around the territory for the rest of the day. Moping, as in gathering his thoughts and quietly pushing away the idea that his time for passing could come just as easily.
With a soft hmm he stepped back, head still held low and his tail no longer waving in the air. The others were bad at handling death, he could tell; but Merlin provided a faint comfort in the bleak situation. "...Rest in peace, kid."#sc14autodrive
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"Well, you're trespassing, and frankly we can't help you with any of... That." Autodrive was rather unfamiliar with multiple possessions, but it seemed possible that the soul of whatever species they were prior to that moment had taken on feline bodies. He didn't know of anyone in Sunclan that was in that type of situation, though, but it was rather intriguing. "It's early spring. You're in Sunclan. Now, what's a coordinate?"#sc14autodrive
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Autodrive, who we'll assume had been there the whole time, headed for the defense team and waited. He didn't have any good powers for the offense side, but his super senses and heat vision would come in handy when it came to tracking them down.#sc14autodrive
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"I am!" Autodrive called in return, padding to the border and nodding to greet the stranger in a friendly manner. "Name and business, may I ask?"#sc14autodrive
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i'd love to plot with you! my character is named autodrive, he's been in sunclan for a while ^^(also, you don't have to ask for permission to join a clan, just to let you know! C:)
#sc14autodrive
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/stalks thread#sc14autodrive