Posts by IXSU'CHEL

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    Her own home was no where near camp. The cabin was tucked quite some ways away on another island but it did not seem to bother the witch. The isolation was fine with her and she didn't mind making her way to camp as often as was needed. The tired female limped her way along when she came to the garden, nose twitching at all the different smells of herbal treatments. She knew the basic of herbs being a witch but that was really all. Her eyes flicked to the female and she didn't recognize her. Guess it was time to introduce herself. "You have a very nice garden. Um, I'm Belladonna by the way. Who are you?"


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    Seeing the appearance of a new face she wanted to go and say hello. Go and greet him into the clan but it seemed she was a bit late to do that. He was already walking away and so there was no reason for her to try and press him with a social interaction. So the witch merely looked on and sighed softly. She'd get to meet him soon. Of that she was sure so the avian canine watched him, noticing the tired way he looked as well as seeing herself. Her tiredness was starting to mess with her but she just tried to shrug it off.


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    Her ears perked up at the sound of someone speaking and it sounded like Barry and Tama followed by an unknown. Her tail feathers swayed as she slowly made her way forward toward the sounds, peering through the trees. There was someone at the border with an invite. Slowly the witch approached limping slowly as she focused on her movements. Her eyes were heavy lidded from exhaustion but she was going to be alright. Seeing what Giratina was doing to Barry brought a soft jab of pain to her chest but she focused on the invite. A fall picnic. It sounded so nice. "Thank you. I'll try to make it."


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    It was a wonder at all that she had been able to maintain herself, her sanity as she watched Barry struggle through the pain and mental beatings of that beast. Truly she didn't know where the strength came from and she wondered if she was just trying to contain the fear instead of facing it. Still seeing Giratina win for that short moment had brought tears to her eyes. She thought it had won and that she'd lost him. That she'd lost Barry. Her tail feathers had tucked underneath her legs and she'd felt week, three legs shaking to hold up her defeated weight. And at that moment she's closed her eyes to block out the image of Giratina. That was until she heard a familiar voice which spike of fining. The witch's eyes snapped open and she marveled a bit. He...he was okay.... Rushing forward the canine attempted to hug the male, hysterical laughter leaving her muzzle as breathing struggled from her chest. "You're okay! You're alive!" She was telling herself that more for assurance as tears spilled down her facial features.


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    rolls Bella over


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    "Ah, I think I'll stay here but it does sound like a good idea." The tired female spoke up as she made her way over. She wished she could go but she felt that her skills were more needed here. Plus she didn't think she was fit enough to be going anywhere right now. Her body sat down and she smiled a bit happy to see that some of her clanmates were happy to be going to this exchange.


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    Wow, that certainly was a lot of books that the child had gathered and brought with him. Her eyes looked over them and she wondered what they were about before she took a deep breath and sat down. Brushing her long tail feathers against the ground she'd offer a tired but genuine smile before waiting to see what it was all about. Perhaps he was joining and if so then he was more than welcomed to. But there was a lingering wonder at why the child was here alone at all really. Shouldn't he be with his parents?


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    She'd been up for a while now gathering supplies and building up for this little thing that she had a feeling the clan would like to do. So she had set up tables which were stacked with different colored pumpkins of all shapes and sizes. On front of herself was a white pumpkin. But that wasn't all she had many different Halloween decorations to hang from trees and decorate the territory with as well as the pumpkins. Shifting her paws she made sure the knifes were placed correctly so kids couldn't get a hold of them. "Okay everyone! It's time for some pumpkin carving and to decorate the territory. Kids don't handle the knifes yourself please. Have an adult help you." She voiced as she placed a paw on her white pumpkin. Her tail feathers spread out as she gave a more bright smile. "We also have fake bats, fake cobwebs, little ghosts, scarescrows to stand up and all of that. So have fun!" There was even some fake blood and candles to be used.


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    This was definitely Blizzardclan. Of that there was no other reasoning that it wouldn't be so. Stepping forward and making sure her broken limb was well off the ground she looked at the male with a bit of tired intrigue. Her tail feathers flicked against the ground as she sat down. But the witch didn't feel the need to say anything just yet. No in due time he would tell them what they needed to know.


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    The female made her way over, eyes half open. A soft yawn left her muzzle as she sat down and listened to what Tama had to say at this week's meeting. The promotions were plenty which was good and the head combination couldn't help but smile. "Wonderful. Congrats you guys." A shoutout was given to her and a few others. The names were of those she could agree deserved them and she nodded her head slowly. The mention of the events made he perk up a bit, especially with her own involved and she gave a soft sigh. She was always happy to help. At the mention of Riverclan she tilted her head a bit. The injured hybrid had never been there before and so why not volunteer. "I'll go to Riverclan with gifts, Tama."


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    The blood was clear on the air and it brought the witch with it. Her body moved slowly, more elegantly than normal. Her eyes of more blue shifted up and peered at the dead body that was bloody and beaten. Slowly she shifted her gaze to Kai that had blood all over him and from the looks of it she figured that it was easy to piece two and two together. She stood there near Barry, holding her broken leg up off the ground. She felt tension in the air as she waited to see what the guy would say. There was little he could say to the fact that he had blood on him and the blood certainly didn't belong to him. "From what I see, it looks like he was the one to do it."


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    An announcement? The apprentice walked forward slowly and she titled her head a bit. Shifting from one paw to another she sat down slowly and then curled her feathered tail around her flank. What could it be that she wanted to say. Her eyes shifted to Red and she did notice how anxious the other looked. Really, she hoped it wasn't bad news or anything. Taking a deep breath she focused back on Evergreen and waited for what was going to be said, really hoping that it would be important and good news.


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    Mm, she had yet to make her run over to Riverclan. But she knew she needed to especially with all of the things that were going on lately. Shaking her head a bit she limped her way over, gaze shifting over Tama and then back to the Riverclanner. The child wanted to know the history of Blizzardclan. Well, the witch would be too much help there considering she hadn't been living here that long. So she sat down and decided to go another route entirely. "Thank you for the gifts. How is Riverclan doing? I heard you had some ill fortune with the water supply in your territory." Perhaps that had been cleared up. The head combatant didn't know but she could only hope.


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    The witch managed a soft smile at both Tama and the child that had spoken to her. Funny, she didn't know who he was and so she decided to walk over to the child with the white pumpkin in his possession. Shifting around the table to bit she sat down beside him and gave a small yet gentle nudge. "I haven't met you before. I'm Belladonna. Do you want help with your pumpkin?" She asked Variscite as she shifted her gaze back to the decorations that were littered around.


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    This was just something personal she wanted to do. As tired as she was she figured to keep awake and sharp she needed to do some practice fighting on an opponent. Granted she didn't see a lot of this in Blizzardclan so she hoped it was okay. Her eyes shifted around, vision dances across her gaze from lack of sleep but they always vanished when she blinked a few times. Even so she couldn't shake the feeling of something dark watching her. The witch frowned at the train of thought before pushing herself onto her paws. Her body shook a bit from a sudden bite of cold air before she limped her way to a nice clearing. "Um, I'd like to spar with someone if they have the time. I'll be using my powers mostly and evading. So if I get hit too many times then the spar will end."


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    A lot had happened. Between her own troubles and what had happened to Barry the female had found herself very much worried for the feline. Her worries were made even worse because of her lack of sleep and she couldn't rest with the thought that if the male were to die he wouldn't come back. A lot of creatures had powers here, she'd come to realize this. But from where she was born and raised creature's only had one life. One. It was a sacred thing to be given life by Ellora and all witches cherished it even after their alignment was chosen. So that was the reason why she was worried. He was her best friend and she really cared about him. Maybe more than she should but there was no such things as stopping feelings once they were sprouted. So the witch had been working on her magic, moving the world's energy in her own form to make a potion for him. Now she stood with the small bottle in her paws, rolling it gently and listening to the soft sound that left it. There seemed to be a whisper from the bottle of potion. Love, Life, Protection.... The potion was softly glowing a pale purple and it was pleasing to the eye. Her working in good magic had lightened the dark purple in her eyes somewhat and she had a small smile on her muzzle. "Barry...um, can you come here for a moment." She'd threaded a sterling silver chain through the top of the small vial so that if he wanted to he could wear it around his neck.


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    Ah, Tama had asked during the meeting to bring gifts to Riverclan to celebrate their new alliance. So the avian canine had decided to volunteer her services. It took her a while to gather up the thing she needed but now the injured female was making her way toward the border of Riverclan at a sluggish face. A pained tiredness was across her expression but she pushed it away as soon as she found the border. Gently she set the basket filled with ginger bread cookies and mint hot chocolate cups to the side before she sat down herself and waited. The witch hoped she didn't have to wait but so long and her tail feathers curled around her body. She's brought along a companion of course and it was none other than her best friend.


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    Seeing Barry looking rather energetic and happy made the witch feel happy. She pushed herself to sit up and her tail feathers spread out. Shifting just a bit the female would look down at her paw before gently nudging him the potion. It was a liquid soul so to speak, something to keep him alive and give him another life should he need it. It was just like that power absorb souls if she was correct except implemented differently. Gentlu she nudged the glowing soft purple potion toward the male. Shifting just a bit she shifted the chain a little. "I made this for you. In case something really bad happens. It's a potion..."


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    Seaglassclan was not a clan she had heard about honestly. Her eyes narrowed a bit as she made her way over, limping along. Her tail feathers dragged against the ground before she made her way forward. The apprentice thought that they had enough allies really. Riverclan just became one and she tilted her head a bit before she sat down slowly and took in a deep breath. Her eyes wandered over the representatives before she just gave a light nod of her head and waited for the female to speak to them about why they should be allied with them at all.


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    The islands were definitely a spectacle around here and one of the traits that was unique to Blizzardclan themselves. The female slowly made her way over, limping slowly toward the group. Her eyes wandered over the new face as she gave a light smile toward them. Even if it was tired looking the female made sure it was genuine. Sitting down the female would shift her injured body just a bit before deciding to speak and introduce herself to the new member. "Hi, I'm Belladonna, Head Combatant. The islands are pretty great and carry different bioms, some with spring, some with summer and of course there is one with snow as well. The bottom territory is still in use as well so you have plenty of room."