The kit was incredibly hungry; it had just finished its fifth bottle, and it was sttill asking for more. It was now frightened, however. after the sixth bottle, the kit lept out of the adult's hands, outside, and went straight to Cavehunter, she being the nearest cat it could smell. It snuggled up to her.
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"Oh, why thank you!" said the kit, climbing onto his back. "Then again, us toms have to help eachother, dont we?" the kit giggled.
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"Free the Eight... cure us of our curse... free the Eight... Wrath... Gluttony... Sloth... Greed... Vanity... Envy... Lust... Pride... Free us of our curses..." the cats chanted. The white tom was beginning to shake...
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OOC: Fox attack, new foreign, hungry kit, yelping, attracting foxes to it.
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"We probably shouldn't, they're too plentiful to be undiscovered. It's probably a trap. It'd probably be safer to take from a close to depleted source, one they've likely have to abandoned." said Hawkstar, continuing to walk. "Y'know, I never actually knew my family. Neither did Wrathshadow. There were eight of us, stumbled upon eachother by pure chance. Over the cycles, we began friends. They're as close to family as I have, and we doubt we're related at all. What is it like to have a family Iceheart? Is it exciting?" he said to Iceheart.
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"The tenth can free us..." Said Wrath (Black tom).
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Wrath walked around the ground floor, attacking any cat in sight. The invasion was going well, and the curses were still in control.
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Wrath sees Drizzlefur entering the funhouse. "Your kind isnt welcome here. Enter and your life is forfeit." Said thebulking black tom, standing as tall as he could; he was a little taller than a twoleg kit!
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Wrath unsheathed his claws, ran after Drizzlefur, and pounced on her, aiming for her eyes. "You should've left. Now your going to die." he said.
A curse aura was visible just ahead of Duskpaw, but it wasnt Wrath's wildfire... It looked like a tree gently swaying in the breeze, and it was blue. Who else was on the ground floor with a curse?
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OOC:Please do not powerplay my cat, and Drizzlefall has already been in the funhouse talking to some other cats. Was Wrath hiding in the shadows or was there?
Drizzlefall was confused.
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OOC: Err... What? Sorry, but i didnt Powerplay your cat at all. And Wrath and seven others recently arrived, and they're taking over the funhouse, scaring other cats away. There's one of them on the fourth floor thats actually eating the cats it kills.IC: As Duskpaw approaches the new aura, loud snoring can be heard. Underneath the roots of the tree, a grey tom is seen fast asleep.
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Name:TadpoleGender:
She-catAge:
17 MoonsRank Wanted:
QueenAppearance:

Personality:
This young female is highly skilled ing fighting,will do anything to keep her clan safe and is caring towards her clan-mates.Three Favorite things:
To hunt, she likes to run a lot, and loves to swim!
Three least Favorite things:
Enemy clans, dogs, and Cars.Other:
OOC: Accepted, rank given. Your cat's going to be the only queen for awhile; the rest were killed while fleeing Bloodclan territory. Good luck. -
"... Why would you think i'm a she-kit? I'm obviously a tom silly!" Said the kit. Despite what the kit says, she's definitely female, and yet she seems to think she's a tom.
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"Protect the ninth... Protect the Ninth... Pride has the ninth... protect the ninth...." they said.
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The tree aura suddenly began waving wildly, as Sloth slowly woke up and got up. *Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaawnnnnn* "Oh, hello... Well I should probably get somewhere safe, Wrath is probably looking for me... I'll be more use to you cursed right now, once i'm free of this tiredness i'll probably loose my telekenesis. It'll take me a while to get used to reality any.... *yaaaaaaaawn*....way. Say, why is your tail so long, and why are your feet so big...." The tree aura returns to normal, as Sloth slumps onto the floor again, asleep. You probably should deal with Gluttony first, he's eating his twelfth cat right now. He's got his eyes on that kit too... Said Sloth in Duskpaw's head. Mind dragging me somewhere safe?
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"Sounds like you had a good family. We were always arguing over something... Of coarse, what Envy and Greed argued over was probably obvious. Hey, whose that up ahead?" Said Hawkclaw, looking at a cat up ahead. It was one of the cats who attacked Wrath; This one was the one that came in late and fell asleep!
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OOC: This isnt the one who ate the herbs, he's a different one. He stumbled into Wrath's den and fell asleep =P
IC: "You sure?" said Hawkclaw, as though he knew the cat. "Hey Sloth! SLOTH! WAKEUP DAMN IT!" He shouted at the cat.
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OOC: They're on the bottom floor lolz.
Oh thank goodness. Right, I'll inform you on Gluttony's attacks, but you'll probably know of them already. His main attack is to bite, obviously. Be warned, should he successfully bite you and you begin to bleed, you will die an agonizing death five minutes after the bite. Again, this is because his saliva is toxic to all but him, since he has very poor eating habits. And unfortunately, yes, he will eat you when you die. No huge funeral with all your loved ones crying over their loss of you, you will be digested by him. But that's not the worst part. I haven't worked out what causes it yet, but due to something he ate, when he eats you, you wont go to Starclan. I'm not sure what he does with your soul, if he digests it as well or just keeps it trapped in there, but i do know for a fact that anyone he's eaten has not gone to Starclan. Anyway, his other attack is obviously scratch. Since he bites more than he scratches, you shouldn't worry about bleeding to death if he scratches you. However, if he drools on you, the drool will most likely seep into the wound and again, you will die an agonizing death. In fact, the saliva is all you should worry about in him; His attacks are only strong enough to cause you to start bleeding, the saliva does the rest. Be careful he doesn't kill you, because again, he will eat you, and you wont go to Starclan. Did i mention that he once drove Snowclan close to starvation? He'd managed to become important there, and he demanded he be fed until full. They kicked him out the next day, he just ate EVERYTHING. If a cat didn't give him food, he would eat the cat.
Ow, I felt that! Be careful with dragging me would you? I think my back is bleeding now, there was a nail back there. AAK! HURRY! WRATH IS COMING! Said Sloth in their heads. There was now a small trail of blood behind him, not easy to spot, but it left a strange smell in the air. A part of the tree aura had a cut in it now, showing tree sap inside. -
I have to be awake to stand up you know, and it's not my fault I keep dozing off! And yes it should be safe enough if he cant smell me in there. You'll need to clean up the blood quickly or he'll follow it to me. Said Sloth. He rolled over twice in his sleep, falling off Naomi's back. Aak! Sorry! I just had to roll down a mountain in here... I'm running away from Wrath in this nightmare. It sure as hell isn't a dream!
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I can still help you y'know, as long as your thoughts are focused on me or one of my brothers i can communicate to y- DONT GO THAT WAY THATS THE WAY WRATH IS COMING FROM! Shouted Sloth, but it was too late. Wrath walked around the corner, and was face-to-face with Naomi. He pounced at her, his claws unsheathed as they always were. The firey aura seemed to be larger than before, and it was spitting embers at her. Don't let the embers touch you! They'll weaken you severely for twenty minutes, and after that his curse will corrupt you! One of the embers almost hit Naomi in the face, but missed luckily.
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Wrath grinned a mocking, sinister grin. He stood there, and as the spear approached, the aura engulfed it, and it vanished. He had stopped death's attack! He laughed a distorted, demonic laugh, as his aura strengthened. "There are nine members of the Eight. Long ago, the ninth cursed us, but we cursed her too. You want to kill who cursed us? You will have to kill the ninth. Guess what, your the ninth. Members of the Eight cannot harm eachother; nor can they cure eachother. I'm sorry, but your holiday will have to STAY ruined. You can have the basement." Wrath walked off.
OOC: I did actually plan on the Ninth being Death, but then this came up so yeah. =3