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September 27th, 2024, 06:23 AM
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Re: Windswept Plains
Moon Moon didn't know what she was doing here. Her grove was far from here. Nose quivered with fear."H-Hello?" she said to a rouge named Inferno."Where am I?" @ Red Dawn
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Re: Windswept Plains
!! ꔠ the HOLY SPIRIT - YOUR GOD ABOVE ꔠ !! ★ he . they (may use she when convenient) ★ tall black, gray, and white chimera that has medium-long fur and varying fur textures. has a feathery, kinked tail & bright amber eyes. smells of metallic & cinnamon. ★
⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆X⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺
彡 ➜ @Red Dawn
⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆X⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺
Long tufted ear quivered at the sound of a cold, neutral tone. Ooh! Wonderful, he got to play mimic. He set down the flowers, keeping them behind a medium size rock.
[ lullaby lyre & agatha kitty has been activated and will remain so until interaction ends ]
"I know you're there. You should know that with such a smell you can be detected pretty easily!" He mirrored back, long tail swishing back and forth causing the grass to sway. Tilting his head drastically to the side, "D'aww, are you saying I smell good?" Spirit inquired, unable to stop his tone from going slightly sing-songy. That was the second time someone had ever brought up his scent to them — of course, they always attempted to keep up appearances but he wasn't sure whatever they meant.
The moment blue irises met strikingly bright amber the chimera was making swift pawsteps in approaching the stranger. Perhaps because he had no self-preservation skills. He reached out to grab a couple of random items — a stick, a pebble, a flower. Nothing fancy, just what was nearby.
A tail-length away Spirit sat down, dropping the items. A widespread, cheshire grin broke across his face — white, sharp teeth glistening against the light. "The fates have soomethinngg to tell youu! Pick which one calls to you and I'll reveal their message, " He rumbled, still keeping the stranger's voice on as a mask. It was uncanny, almost, bits of his voice peaking in when they dragged out their words — something truly not right.
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Re: Windswept Plains
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Originally Posted by wolfie
!! ꔠ the HOLY SPIRIT - YOUR GOD ABOVE ꔠ !! ★ he . they (may use she when convenient) ★ tall black, gray, and white chimera that has medium-long fur and varying fur textures. has a feathery, kinked tail & bright amber eyes. smells of metallic & cinnamon. ★
⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆X⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺
彡 ➜ @Red Dawn
⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆X⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺
Long tufted ear quivered at the sound of a cold, neutral tone. Ooh! Wonderful, he got to play mimic. He set down the flowers, keeping them behind a medium size rock.
[ lullaby lyre & agatha kitty has been activated and will remain so until interaction ends ]
"I know you're there. You should know that with such a smell you can be detected pretty easily!" He mirrored back, long tail swishing back and forth causing the grass to sway. Tilting his head drastically to the side, "D'aww, are you saying I smell good?" Spirit inquired, unable to stop his tone from going slightly sing-songy. That was the second time someone had ever brought up his scent to them — of course, they always attempted to keep up appearances but he wasn't sure whatever they meant.
The moment blue irises met strikingly bright amber the chimera was making swift pawsteps in approaching the stranger. Perhaps because he had no self-preservation skills. He reached out to grab a couple of random items — a stick, a pebble, a flower. Nothing fancy, just what was nearby.
A tail-length away Spirit sat down, dropping the items. A widespread, cheshire grin broke across his face — white, sharp teeth glistening against the light. "The fates have soomethinngg to tell youu! Pick which one calls to you and I'll reveal their message, " He rumbled, still keeping the stranger's voice on as a mask. It was uncanny, almost, bits of his voice peaking in when they dragged out their words — something truly not right.
✶ LULLABY LYRE ✕ AGATHA KITTY ✕ KITTY KRUEGER ✕ DREAMWALKER ✶
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Inferno, the revengeful
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Okay, that cat was very strange. It was almost creepy. He was sometimes creepy, true, but that was on another level... Kind off. It was more... Unsettling, actually, than creepy.
Who the hells mirrors another cat, like that especially?
Maybe he was right. Maybe the other cat was simply a little cuckoo in his head.
The fact he asked his question with that sing-songy tone... Well. It only further proved his point.
"I'm saying it's impractical... Nothing in nature smells such a mix."
Inferno sighed as he responded with a flat tone. Well... He himself was sure smelling like remnants of a fire, but oh well.
Then the other cat decide to approach, without care of the fact he could be a potential threat. Which he was, because he unsheated his claws, ready to brawl.
The cat was insane. Now it was 100% sure. The other outsider grabbed some things on the ground, a pebble, a flower, a stick, a bunch of random things, and while using his voice, mixing it with his own, asked if he wanted to see the future...
Something about fates or something... He wasn't ready to deal with crazy cats today... But of course with his luck he fell on that crazy cat.
Sticks, pebbles and flowers speaking to him... What was next? StarClan whispering to him? He had since long renounced to those clan beliefs. It was just... Clan things. And he fueled a deep hatred to what could be associated to ThunderClan, hence why he didn't believed anymore.
He kept his claws unsheated, just in case the other suddenly had the bright idea of having a dementia crisis right in front of him, and probably attacking him in the process.
He looked for a moment at the three... 'Divination' objects... What the hell was the other thinking? That they would grow mouths and start speaking to him?
It annoyed him. A lot. He came for a walk and now here he was, in a sort of medium session with a madman.
He chose the only thing that could get closer to what he believed. The pebble.
"The pebble. Say what you need to say, because I don't have patience to deal with some kind of crazy theories."
He said, letting his annoyance and boredness seep into his voice. He was really half-caring right now...
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"I am ash... I am embers... My flames once danced bright. My flames now fade... But it returns from the depths... The fire devours me whole... It's the birth of something greater..."
-Inferno, the revengful-
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October 3rd, 2024, 02:26 AM
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Re: Windswept Plains
ASPHODEL
They/Them
It is said that the Windswept Plains were once a majestic sprawling forest, cut down in its prime by the introduction of Twolegs and monsters to the area. Whether that is true... it's hard to say, because they would not know. Who was there to tell them, anyhow?
Crouched at one end of the ... thunderpath, the locals called it, they remain flattened to the ground, sharp ears pressed back against their skull. Their gaze is vigilant, though a quiet hiss escapes them every time a monster roared past. Upwalkers were not subtle creatures whatsoever, were they? Bumbling fools. Regardless, what they needed was to get across this treacherous path and to the other side.
In one piece, preferably intact. They couldn't very well go and become roadkill, now could they? It wasn't the best outlook, that was for sure. Not when there were still duties to fulfill.
[ Open until October 8th, 2024. ]
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October 5th, 2024, 05:12 PM
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♡Time for Christmas!♡
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Re: Windswept Plains
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Stone walked farther away from his den into the dry area of the plains. He stepped on old broken twigs, the dry grass crunched with every step he took. He took in the air, musty almost too dry. "I'm not going back," he says out loud. He made his decision, there was no way, they would let him back so he shouldn't bother. Stone stopped walking and took a seat.
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October 6th, 2024, 05:52 PM
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Re: Windswept Plains
!! ꔠ the HOLY SPIRIT - YOUR GOD ABOVE ꔠ !! ★ he . they (may use she when convenient) ★ tall black, gray, and white chimera that has medium-long fur and varying fur textures. has a feathery, kinked tail & bright amber eyes. smells of metallic & cinnamon. ★
⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆X⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺
彡 ➜ @Red Dawn
⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆X⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺
Spirit cocked his head to the side, "Ooh, perhaps you just haven't been around enough to know then, " he hmm-ed in response, rolling their shoulders back. Safe to say, they had not a clue what they truly smelled like but he had a few guesses. His experiments always tended to be on the more bloodier side of things. It was peculiar the other was calling that unnatural of all things. Blood thrived in everything. Everyone. It spread through the lands.
Amber eyes drifted down to the stranger's unsheathed claws. Oo! A kitty with trust issues, perhaps? Being wary around these parts was not shocking. If you were alone, it was best to be on guard. This did not apply to the Holy Spirit, naturally. Dead could not be killed. "Aa, hun, I'm not going to kill you, truly no need for those claws but if you insist!" He cooed in reassurance, which likely provided none. They did not say whether or not they would hurt him.
It wasn't very shocking when the other picked the pebble. He seemed like the type of cat to have hard interiors. Still, despite the fact Spirit was running a scam he didn't appreciate the disrespect. His smile dropped to something of irritation, "And yet you stand here listening to me despite your lack of patience. Are we experiencing cognitive dissonance, love? You are free to walk away, " They sighed, dropping the mimicking voice for a moment.
"Well, the fates insist, so I'll continue, " He picked up the pebble, switching it between paws back and forth. "Pebble, pebble, pebble.. " His amber eyes shifted back towards the stranger, analyzing him closely. "You've suffered a loss - someone or something. As a result you've built up a hardened exterior, thinking it'll keep you safe. And sure, if keep your emotions hidden and relationships at a distance you won't ever have to experience loss again. You'll die alone, though. Alone without anyone to mourn you. Alone without anyone to remember you. Perhaps you want that life, if so I encourage you to keep going down this route, " Spirit explained, dropping the pebble at the stranger's paws. "But if it isn't, maybe time to do some soul-searching."
The chimera kept it vague. Everyone has experienced a type of loss some point or another. Besides, this tom truly seemed like the one to value the lone wolf life. "Anyway, since I told you what the fates had to say youuu owe me something. Preferably some food, but trinkets are interesting, " He grinned. Ah yes. The good ol' 'offer something and don't let them know there is a price.'
✶ LULLABY LYRE ✕ AGATHA KITTY ✕ KITTY KRUEGER ✕ DREAMWALKER ✶
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October 7th, 2024, 01:57 PM
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Re: Windswept Plains
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Originally Posted by wolfie
!! ꔠ the HOLY SPIRIT - YOUR GOD ABOVE ꔠ !! ★ he . they (may use she when convenient) ★ tall black, gray, and white chimera that has medium-long fur and varying fur textures. has a feathery, kinked tail & bright amber eyes. smells of metallic & cinnamon. ★
⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆X⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺
彡 ➜ @Red Dawn
⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆X⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺
Spirit cocked his head to the side, "Ooh, perhaps you just haven't been around enough to know then, " he hmm-ed in response, rolling their shoulders back. Safe to say, they had not a clue what they truly smelled like but he had a few guesses. His experiments always tended to be on the more bloodier side of things. It was peculiar the other was calling that unnatural of all things. Blood thrived in everything. Everyone. It spread through the lands.
Amber eyes drifted down to the stranger's unsheathed claws. Oo! A kitty with trust issues, perhaps? Being wary around these parts was not shocking. If you were alone, it was best to be on guard. This did not apply to the Holy Spirit, naturally. Dead could not be killed. "Aa, hun, I'm not going to kill you, truly no need for those claws but if you insist!" He cooed in reassurance, which likely provided none. They did not say whether or not they would hurt him.
It wasn't very shocking when the other picked the pebble. He seemed like the type of cat to have hard interiors. Still, despite the fact Spirit was running a scam he didn't appreciate the disrespect. His smile dropped to something of irritation, "And yet you stand here listening to me despite your lack of patience. Are we experiencing cognitive dissonance, love? You are free to walk away, " They sighed, dropping the mimicking voice for a moment.
"Well, the fates insist, so I'll continue, " He picked up the pebble, switching it between paws back and forth. "Pebble, pebble, pebble.. " His amber eyes shifted back towards the stranger, analyzing him closely. "You've suffered a loss - someone or something. As a result you've built up a hardened exterior, thinking it'll keep you safe. And sure, if keep your emotions hidden and relationships at a distance you won't ever have to experience loss again. You'll die alone, though. Alone without anyone to mourn you. Alone without anyone to remember you. Perhaps you want that life, if so I encourage you to keep going down this route, " Spirit explained, dropping the pebble at the stranger's paws. "But if it isn't, maybe time to do some soul-searching."
The chimera kept it vague. Everyone has experienced a type of loss some point or another. Besides, this tom truly seemed like the one to value the lone wolf life. "Anyway, since I told you what the fates had to say youuu owe me something. Preferably some food, but trinkets are interesting, " He grinned. Ah yes. The good ol' 'offer something and don't let them know there is a price.'
✶ LULLABY LYRE ✕ AGATHA KITTY ✕ KITTY KRUEGER ✕ DREAMWALKER ✶
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Inferno, the revengeful
Rogue
He/Him
The other cat was becoming much stranger, more frightening. Inferno was beginning to distrust him like the plague. He spoke to him as if they had known each other for a long time, as if he were his son or something like that. It bristled him. The other cat tried to reassure him, but it was completely useless.
"Because I know that cats stuck in their ideals will never leave alone those who don’t believe in them. That’s why I’m standing here like a tree, waiting for you to tell me what you really want."
Inferno replied with a slightly bored tone. The other was dragging out the conversation, and time was precious. Especially for someone like him. If there was one thing he appreciated, it was the fact that he had managed to make the other cat drop his façade, even if only temporarily.
Then he listened to the other cat’s deduction, who was staring at him attentively. He had sometimes seen cats trying to guess others' attitudes and pasts based on their behavior. He deduced that this is what the other was doing...
Strangely, it was with a certain precision, though he strongly doubted the future that had been foretold.
"I don’t believe too much in fixed destiny, to me it’s just a load of nonsense created by the Clans I’m from, the ones I renounced after their betrayal, after I discovered their internal corruption."
Inferno growled, a deep rumble rising from his throat.
"If destiny taught me anything, if death taught me anything, it’s that you can stare it in the face and tell it to go elsewhere. You’re telling me something that’s not determined. If I die, and I will die, whether alone or not, I couldn’t care less. Too bad if I die and no one cries for me. I don’t need meaningless tears, fake grief at my death. If I die, it’ll be with me mocking death, and a smile on my face when I drag that traitor with me. But one thing that won’t happen the way you’ve planned is me dying forgotten. Oh, don’t worry, ‘medium,’ I’ll make plenty of noise, they’d better be ready."
A nearly psychotic smile appeared on his face, and a malicious, purely malevolent gleam shone in his eyes.
He raised a clawed paw in front of his face, covering one eye.
"I’m the one who walked through the hottest flames, the one who was burned in a fire only to rise from the ashes, what burned him making him stronger, and now it’s contained in his cold soul, a fire that nothing can extinguish."
He then lowered his paw, pulling down his eyelid, the same manic smile still painted on his face, his eye, with the pulled-down lid, glowing with an insatiable thirst for revenge mixed with a bottomless pit of hatred, while the other was almost shut, his smile so wide.
"I’ll burn all these illusions when I strike. The day I fulfill my mission, the only thing left of my enemies will be the ashes I’ll trample underfoot, the ashes of those who thought they could throw me away like crowfood."
Call him crazy, deranged, psycho, or any other word that would describe a madman, but he had a goal, a mission that kept him alive, that forced him to keep moving forward, otherwise he’d be snuffed out like an ember in a storm. He wasn’t mad, no, far from it. He was determined to see it through to the end.
"Destiny doesn’t have a fixed anchor; anyone can change it. You just have to have the will, and that will..."
He chuckled.
"I have it. And it will never be extinguished. Like I am driven by the flames of hatred, I will never burn out...So tell me, 'medium', do you believe in an already predetermined destiny, or is it just the illusion of your own mind?"
After that, he calmed himself. So the other cat was now asking for food? He should have known it.
Reverting back to his bored tone, he answered.
"I should have known it. Always that kind of deal. And food in addition. Tssk... Fine..."
He conceeded. He should have known. Scams. Do the dirty job instead of another...
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"I am ash... I am embers... My flames once danced bright. My flames now fade... But it returns from the depths... The fire devours me whole... It's the birth of something greater..."
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October 19th, 2024, 01:01 AM
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Re: Windswept Plains
!! ꔠ the HOLY SPIRIT - YOUR GOD ABOVE ꔠ !! ★ he . they (may use she when convenient) ★ tall black, gray, and white chimera that has medium-long fur and varying fur textures. has a feathery, kinked tail & bright amber eyes. smells of metallic & cinnamon. ★
⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆X⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺
彡 ➜ @Red Dawn
⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆X⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺
"..Mmm nope, I think you just like my presence! Understandable, really. It is rare to meet an individual of the divine, " Spirit's tone was one of teasing, whiskers twitching in amusement. He was poking buttons at this point. A small slip of his mask showed. Honestly, if he was bored he changed the situation.
Spirit dropped to an unusual stillness once the other started to speak. His eyes never glanced away for Inferno for even a second, he barely blinked. A soft murmur finally escaped from him under his breath, "So, you're one of them, " Well, that made this slightly more interesting. Clan cats were funny, former clan cats tended to have a hatred that could be harnessed. Former for a reason, after all.
See, the chimera could be polite. He was sitting here patiently, listening to the stranger delve into a monologue. Admittedly, they did stop listening gradually. Truly, they were even trying this time. It was just, the whole ol' revenge gimmick was never something Spirit found remotely interesting. Sure, per se they got the chance to strike down the boring black cat - wonderful! Expect would they spend their whole life trying to do so? Never. To move on meant to exist in spite of; something those who betrayed you would never want you to do.
Oh boy, the covering of one eye was a bit too much. Immediately he slapped a paw against his mouth to hold in possible snickering, they wanted to hear how this dramatic spiel ended! Seriously, they loved dramatics. It was fun, but at least they had a level of self-awareness that he was dramatic. It was birthright, if you were immortal and a practical God you would be too.
There was a drag of silence once the feline finished before Spirit burst out laughing, almost doubling over from the fit of hysterical giggles. It took a few minutes for them to regain their composure, straightening up and placing a paw on their chest. "And you said I! Me! had crazy theories! Goodness, I truly had you pegged, aaa, should've figured you would be one of those revengeful types, too. I mean, honestly mister stranger, this cat has already destroyed everything you've known from the sounds of it and now you're letting them claim the rest of it! Seems like the only one winning here is them if you let them crawl and live underneath your skin like a parasite, " They clicked their tongue, abruptly rising to their paws.
"And I mean really, if it's just ooone traitor - you'll be forgotten in a few moons, silly! Clan cats losee members aaaall the time, maybe if they have a few friends or family but even then it won't take long for that to eventually fade out into nothingness. Noow, if you think bigger, then maybe you'll be a horror story for kits. Expect, hmm, " Spirit made a dramatic show of tapping his chin as if he was thinking. He was not. "If it wasn't just you .. theen that's where you can truly wreck some damage, " a small seedling was planted, an idea. Something to come back later to see how much this stranger's hatred had festered. If it had spread.
Their tail twitched erratically, and it started to circle around the tom with sparking energy. "Also, I truly feel like my answer to that question is quite obvious considering I just told you changing your destiny is possible! Encouraged it, even. Sure, you can make guesses but ultimately your actions are what set everything in motion. I only .. interpret the cobwebs of fate as they are now. Besides, love, if anything is an illusion here it would be my very existence. I defy the laws of the living and the dead, but that's a bit ... much for you to understand so let us leave it at that, " Not many cats could comphrend being in the precense of the Holy Spirit. To be faced with their own mere morality, to question the aftermath of their soul as they knew they would never be so lucky. No, he was the Chosen.
Another laugh escaped from them, "Oh yes, you should've but don't feel bad. You're not the first nor the last. One cannot help being curious. I do appreciate it, though, not incredibly fond of getting blood over my fur. Stains easily, " Spirit rumbled. "Soo.. what's the bill of fare this time around?" Which was fancy speech for whatever the tom was actually smelling.
✶ LULLABY LYRE ✕ AGATHA KITTY ✕ KITTY KRUEGER ✕ DREAMWALKER ✶
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October 22nd, 2024, 10:58 AM
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Re: Windswept Plains
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Originally Posted by wolfie
!! ꔠ the HOLY SPIRIT - YOUR GOD ABOVE ꔠ !! ★ he . they (may use she when convenient) ★ tall black, gray, and white chimera that has medium-long fur and varying fur textures. has a feathery, kinked tail & bright amber eyes. smells of metallic & cinnamon. ★
⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆X⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺
彡 ➜ @Red Dawn
⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆X⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺
"..Mmm nope, I think you just like my presence! Understandable, really. It is rare to meet an individual of the divine, " Spirit's tone was one of teasing, whiskers twitching in amusement. He was poking buttons at this point. A small slip of his mask showed. Honestly, if he was bored he changed the situation.
Spirit dropped to an unusual stillness once the other started to speak. His eyes never glanced away for Inferno for even a second, he barely blinked. A soft murmur finally escaped from him under his breath, "So, you're one of them, " Well, that made this slightly more interesting. Clan cats were funny, former clan cats tended to have a hatred that could be harnessed. Former for a reason, after all.
See, the chimera could be polite. He was sitting here patiently, listening to the stranger delve into a monologue. Admittedly, they did stop listening gradually. Truly, they were even trying this time. It was just, the whole ol' revenge gimmick was never something Spirit found remotely interesting. Sure, per se they got the chance to strike down the boring black cat - wonderful! Expect would they spend their whole life trying to do so? Never. To move on meant to exist in spite of; something those who betrayed you would never want you to do.
Oh boy, the covering of one eye was a bit too much. Immediately he slapped a paw against his mouth to hold in possible snickering, they wanted to hear how this dramatic spiel ended! Seriously, they loved dramatics. It was fun, but at least they had a level of self-awareness that he was dramatic. It was birthright, if you were immortal and a practical God you would be too.
There was a drag of silence once the feline finished before Spirit burst out laughing, almost doubling over from the fit of hysterical giggles. It took a few minutes for them to regain their composure, straightening up and placing a paw on their chest. "And you said I! Me! had crazy theories! Goodness, I truly had you pegged, aaa, should've figured you would be one of those revengeful types, too. I mean, honestly mister stranger, this cat has already destroyed everything you've known from the sounds of it and now you're letting them claim the rest of it! Seems like the only one winning here is them if you let them crawl and live underneath your skin like a parasite, " They clicked their tongue, abruptly rising to their paws.
"And I mean really, if it's just ooone traitor - you'll be forgotten in a few moons, silly! Clan cats losee members aaaall the time, maybe if they have a few friends or family but even then it won't take long for that to eventually fade out into nothingness. Noow, if you think bigger, then maybe you'll be a horror story for kits. Expect, hmm, " Spirit made a dramatic show of tapping his chin as if he was thinking. He was not. "If it wasn't just you .. theen that's where you can truly wreck some damage, " a small seedling was planted, an idea. Something to come back later to see how much this stranger's hatred had festered. If it had spread.
Their tail twitched erratically, and it started to circle around the tom with sparking energy. "Also, I truly feel like my answer to that question is quite obvious considering I just told you changing your destiny is possible! Encouraged it, even. Sure, you can make guesses but ultimately your actions are what set everything in motion. I only .. interpret the cobwebs of fate as they are now. Besides, love, if anything is an illusion here it would be my very existence. I defy the laws of the living and the dead, but that's a bit ... much for you to understand so let us leave it at that, " Not many cats could comphrend being in the precense of the Holy Spirit. To be faced with their own mere morality, to question the aftermath of their soul as they knew they would never be so lucky. No, he was the Chosen.
Another laugh escaped from them, "Oh yes, you should've but don't feel bad. You're not the first nor the last. One cannot help being curious. I do appreciate it, though, not incredibly fond of getting blood over my fur. Stains easily, " Spirit rumbled. "Soo.. what's the bill of fare this time around?" Which was fancy speech for whatever the tom was actually smelling.
✶ LULLABY LYRE ✕ AGATHA KITTY ✕ KITTY KRUEGER ✕ DREAMWALKER ✶
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Inferno, the revengeful
Rogue
He/Him
Inferno really found that cat annoying. But really. Divine, yeah, like he could believe. Just a crazed one. And he was repeating himself all over again...
As he walked, he emitted a low growl...
"I am his parasite, it's not the opposite. I am already empty of everything, I burned away. I am not the one he knew. The only thing he is the parasite of is a shell, an empty shell. Bet he doesn't even know I'm alive. That idiot... Let 'em suck the blood of what remains, so I can make 'em choke better on their pride and dreams."
He litterally spat 'pride' and 'dream', it had a bitter taste. Then, another manic smile appeared on his face.
"Oh trust me... I know when to strike. After all, I knew that traitor for so long, since my former self was a kit. I know his intentions. Greed. Pride. Power. Glory. No matter what it takes, he will try to prove himself as the strongest of all. He works hard for it..."
Memories flashed by. Him younger, speaking about their dreams... With a cat shrouded behind darkness, now with a twisted face. Inferno's manic smile widened even more.
"He'll try to be a leader. Or someone of power. Killing a leader, or someone like that isn't easily forgettable."
He chuckled before going back to a stern expression.
"If he fails, change of plans. I shall find him and kill him."
He then remained silent, walking in silence, with that annoying cat behind him.
"Then let be it. Let the kits know what their elders are capable of doing. Let them know that they aren't safe from betrayal."
Yes. If he only became a story for kits, then let him leave a mark. Let them know that danger lurks not only before them, but also behind them. He then carefully listened to the other cat's proposition.
If he wasn't alone? Well, that could be an idea... But...
"Who knows what are the plans of others. That's the problem. It's difficult to trust those whose intentions you do not know. Like I said, there's always
someone to betray you when you expect it the less."
However, deep inside his mind, a small idea sparked. He could find some cats that hated the clans or ThunderClan for whatever reason, and form a small group... Not many tho, but it could work... Doesn't it?
Hmm... He was maybe onto something, not like he would admit it...
"You decide I guess. It's me who got scammed, not you."
He said neutrally. Whatever the cat wanted, so he could go already... He realized how it would be a one way deal, especially if whatever the cat wanted was a big clawed thing with a jaw full of fangs.
He survived a fire, granted, but he was almost sure a dog or a badger won't be that merciful...
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"I am ash... I am embers... My flames once danced bright. My flames now fade... But it returns from the depths... The fire devours me whole... It's the birth of something greater..."
-Inferno, the revengful-
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Re: Windswept Plains
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『 Moon 』
⚝ Rouge ⚝ Agender ⚝ 5 Moons Old
Short white fur with crystal blue eyes
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Moon tiredly padded into the windswept plains, taking in the pour site of it. The kit looked around at the cut down trees, the bare ground. They looked down at their paws, seeing the broken twigs and dry grass that crunched with every step they took. Moon kept walking for a while until they heard the slightest faint of an animal. A mouse, squeaking nearby. They got down, scanning the area around them before spotting the small brown mouse scurrying away. Moon chased after it, their claws out, ready for the striking blow. It took a bit of running before they finally caught up to the prey and pouncing on it, landing their claws deep into the mouse's body. They quickly bent down, picked up the now dead mouse and trotted off to a more soft area to eat.
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