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Post by coffee ☄ on Jul 25, 2014 16:08:26 GMT
The leader had been taking a stroll across the beautiful fields of her home. She never would have guessed that an npc Warfare member was right behind her. "Here kitty, kitty," The wolf snarled. "Huh?" If Harlequinstar had only turned around just a heartbeat earlier, the npc would have missed. But he didn't, and no matter how much she flailed, he wouldn't let go of her throat. "There," The npc snorted, trotting away.
Life burst into the body. What happened? Harli stood up and shook her fur. Wait. There was blood all over the grass under her. Well *. Looks like the tabby leader had just lost her first life.
/muse death
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Post by Civet. on Jul 25, 2014 16:17:50 GMT
the leader came over, smelling and seeing a bloody scene, and he didn't like color combinations like these. green and red? ugh. he'd rather she had gotten killed in the barn, where the dark red could blend in with the hay and fresh-kill. although, he couldn't help but slightly grin. so, he was the leader? gazing around, he lost the smile just in case highnote approached or something. vinepaw narrowed his eyes at the body, pretending to observe the crime scene.
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Post by Toothie on Jul 25, 2014 20:58:45 GMT
Blu trotted over, ear flicking. So his leader was murdered? Perfect. Exactly what he needed, looking at Vinepaw, the horse sighed. "Don't they have nine lives or something?" the blue equine asked, sighing.
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Post by Civet. on Jul 26, 2014 3:43:24 GMT
"i wouldn't know, i don't have nine lives," vine muttered. weird.
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Post by temper on Jul 26, 2014 16:06:19 GMT
Stage had heard the commotion and his instincts kicked in. Nosy around his herbs he raced off with his jaws clamped on burdock and marigold. He also carried cobwebs in a paw. Once there he panted a bit. "Whose hurt?" The blind medic asked.
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Post by Toothie on Jul 27, 2014 1:54:02 GMT
"Uh, Harliquinstar," Blu answered, ear flicking.
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Post by Civet. on Jul 27, 2014 3:58:33 GMT
" think she lost like, one of her nine lives, maybe." vinepaw explained with a gesture to the leader.
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Post by temper on Jul 28, 2014 0:20:00 GMT
It was like none of them realized that Stage was blind which was fine and he moved forward to inspect the leader. Using his sense of smell he located the wound on her neck and started to chew the burdock with the marigold. Once it was ready he spit it on his pad and frowned a bit. "It might sting...."" He voiced as he cleaned the would with cobwebs before pressing the herbs upon her neck.
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Post by coffee ☄ on Aug 2, 2014 0:33:45 GMT
Harlequinstar frowned at her deputy. "I lost one life, thank you very much," She frowned, not even wincing as the pulp was applied to her throat.
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Post by Civet. on Aug 10, 2014 4:21:05 GMT
"i said one of your nine lives, not all," vinepaw rolled his eyes. "and you were asleep, how'd ya hear me?"
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Post by genesis on Aug 10, 2014 20:47:36 GMT
The scarred feline came to a stop lookig dutifully at both of the leaders as Genesis inquired, " Should we issue bodyguards so this type of thing doesn't happen again?" Her sword rattled threateningly at her side as she placed a protective paw over it, like one would a child, sheildng their eyes from something potentially scarring.
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Post by Civet. on Aug 15, 2014 15:36:55 GMT
"yes, and you'll be one of th-them," the leader stammered, not looking at the sword-wearing feline. maybe he could add blu and stage can just be the person who helps in minor injuries. if not, the purpose of 'medic' is removed and wiped from existence.
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Post by genesis on Aug 15, 2014 20:14:29 GMT
The fauna nodded, her chcocolate luminaries steely gray and puposeful as she mewed, " Yessir, I'll do my best to make sure this doesn't happen again, " The first SwiftClan bodyguard was alert, likely from her training in the Marines back where she had come from, but it didn't matter. She was here and Vinestar and Harliquinstar were the ones she was to protect and she would potentially die trying to save them. |
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