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Post by Swiftstar on Mar 10, 2008 21:54:04 GMT -5
Illusion slipped away past the others to the clearing. She hoped none had followed her this time as she padded to the river. She found herself able to remember less and less as her control continued to get harder and harder to keep. The feeling of hunting revolted her yet she couldn't really resist it. Her paws were heavy and blood ran off her sleek black fur as she padded to the river and went in. A sigh escaped her. She couldn't shake the feeling she'd seen someone familiar. Someone who should be dead. She'd deffinately seen something in that ravine though she'd die before she told anyone. She wasn't sure if Sotrm was alive anymore. She, in truth, wasn't even sure of her own name anymore. She only remembered she was avoiding BloodClan, avoiding all cats. So far, her escape attempts had failed repeatedly.....
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Post by ~{Smallstar}~ on Mar 12, 2008 17:27:17 GMT -5
Poison looked up as somecat slipped out of the camp. They were being much too secretive for his taste. He stood and padded slowly after them, using all his will not to jump on the cat and rake their neck. He stopped and croutched behind some brambles as they wadded into the river and sighed. He bit back a growl as recodnized her, she was Illusion! That cat who was always trying to escape. He stood and padded forwards. "What are you doing out here?"
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Post by Swiftstar on Mar 12, 2008 17:50:59 GMT -5
Illusions' purple eyes suddenly flashed a misty grey. "That's none of your concern. I go where I want. You certainly aren't going to stop me." She spat angirly. Her eyes settled on the misty grey, betraying the fact that the bodily change hadn't occured yet but the soul of the panther was in control now. Long silver claws, the size to fit a panthers' great paws, dug into the riverbed. Her fur puffed out, the black lighteneing ever so slightly to that of a ghost panther. Then bones snapped as the body changed. A loud roar sounded as conciousness gave way to a need to kill. The ghost panther padded foreward slowly, a smirk on its' face as it slowly approached Poison. "You have no right to order me." She growled slowly, carefully. As if speech was a huge effort.....
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Post by ~{Smallstar}~ on Mar 13, 2008 7:45:50 GMT -5
Poison backed up slowly. Every muscle in his body urged him to pounce on the, whatever it was, but his mind, which was in control of his muscles, kept him moving away. "A-As a guard of Bloodclan what you do is my concern and I...I..." He backed up a few more paces, deciding that making this thing angry was a stupid idea.
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Post by Swiftstar on Mar 13, 2008 8:54:23 GMT -5
The ghost panther smiled, showing fangs large enough to tear a warrior in two. A dry laugh rather like the brittle crack of breaking bones came from it as it laughed. "I am beyond the paws of BloodClan. Illusion is not but I am. Do not mistake me for her. She is weak and helpless. I am strong enough to tear a pitiful cat like you in half. My coat is thick enough to keep evben your elongated claws out of my pelt. My own great paws can flatted your head against that tree easily enough. Do not try me." It growled threateningly. It was enjoying terrifying Poison......
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Post by ~{Smallstar}~ on Mar 13, 2008 17:31:51 GMT -5
Every muscle in Poison's body yerned to simply make him turn and run. His pride was the only thing keeping him from looking like a total coward. He picked up his pace and continued to walk backwards. "Okay, okay, you win. Go wherever you want." But please don't hurt me! he added in his mind.
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Post by Swiftstar on Mar 13, 2008 17:43:13 GMT -5
It laughed again, backing away from him as it turned and walked away, passing through rocks and trees like a cat from StarClan would as it lead Illusions' body away from BloodClan. Once it was out of Poisons' sigh, a good three-tenths of a mile away, it let Illusion take control again. It let her fall into a tumbled heap in between two strong trees. Illusion was unconcious and would be for a while yet.....
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Post by ~{Smallstar}~ on Mar 13, 2008 18:22:03 GMT -5
As soon as the thing turned around, Poison turned and ran straight into the camp. He colapsed in the middle and began to clean his claws as if nothing had happened.
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Post by Swiftstar on Mar 20, 2008 11:33:22 GMT -5
After a while, Illusion came to, She got to her paws. She barely remembered anything, bits and pieces of her memory washing over her though it was nothing more substantiel than a few pictures and a burning need to escape. She turned and took off in a random direction, the pads of her paws torn and leaving bloody pawprints. "Please don't follow me. Please don't follow me." She chanted steadily, not noticing where she was going. Within moments she felt a change. Water flowed now between her paws and she could scent two different Clans. To her right was a black-furred cat that she would recognize anywhere. She knew that it was the same cat she'd seen at the bottom of the cliff. To her left appeared a old Clan home. The other cat hadn't seen her yet and, with some difficulty, Illusion dragged herself out of the river and onto RiverClan territory before padding towards the center of it......
(Making a new thread in RiverClan)
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Post by Lonestar on Mar 20, 2008 12:16:41 GMT -5
Oath laughed from the vantage point she had had in the shadows, her smell of blood carried away by the gentle win. She got up after awhile and walked into camp, pacing up behind poison. "Scardy-cat." She hissed under her breath as she sat down a little ways away, Eyes gleaming cruelly. Her claws were now ridiculously overlarge for her paws, yet she still walked with grace everyone would belive she had taken down the lynx herself if she told them, though the real situation had been her coming across the dying animal and slashing its throat.
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Post by ~{Smallstar}~ on Mar 22, 2008 12:56:20 GMT -5
Poison jumped up, growling and barely keeping himself from pouncing. "Fighting that would be just as stupid as fighting a pair of twolegs. Mousebrain!" He legs quivvered as he forced them to stay firm.
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Post by Lonestar on Mar 22, 2008 19:15:16 GMT -5
Oath just laughed again, eyes glinting maliciously as she stared at poison. "You should have seen the look on your face." She hissed scornfully, sanding up herself, oversize claws glinting in the dim light, sharpened on a regular basis there was an intimidation factor there. Her eyes stayed cruel as she watched Poison for a moment, the musty smell around her pelt mixing with that of bathing in blood every time she made a big enough kill. "I wonder if your blood would be sweet or bitter poison." She said, smirking before she turned around walking out of amp, she brushed up against him as she walked past, eyes not even glancing at the other cat as she made her ay out the entrance.
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Post by ~{Smallstar}~ on Apr 3, 2008 7:54:02 GMT -5
Poison snarled and turned angrily around, leaving the camp by a different way. He needed to kill something, now.
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