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Allaria - aka Soaringlight, SunClan's former Priestess Promised - awkwardly made her way into DayClan camp. She'd been here several times before for Ray business and such, but she'd never come with such a lame reason before. She felt underprepared and overwhelmed. Good thing the only one that could ever tell she was stressed, Darksonata, wasn't present.
"Excuse me, can one of you take me to Glowstar?" She finally asked, turning her head toward a few DayClan cats to her left. One of them, a rather cute white-and-ginger tom, nearly jumped out of his fur and pinned his ears back. What a weirdo.
"I don't know," He said in one breath, turning his fearful brown eyes toward his companion, a scarlet-and-cream colored she-cat who she quickly recognized as Scarletblush, "She was on a date with Foxstar, right?"
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Nov 14, 2021 14:43:53 GMT -5
Scarletblush had just been about to set out when Soaringlight appeared. She turned her golden eyes upon the she-cat, her ears perking up "Yes I believe so. They probably will not return for quite a while, so you would be better off just hanging out here than searching for them. With those two it is untelling where they have ended up" she glanced over at her companion before finally asking "But I can't help but ask, what has brought SunClan's promise all the way out here?"
Wisterasun's eyes widened. This she-cat was the Priestess Promised on SunClan?! She looked young enough to be his kid! Plus she wasn't wearing any body-paint. He couldn't keep up with anything these days. At least Sacrletblsuh was there to lead the conversation so he fell silent and listened.
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"Former Priestess Promised," Soaringlight corrected, lowering her eyes in a momentary lapse in confidence. She had wanted to be rid of the title for so, so long, but now that it was truly gone, she felt almost like she was missing a security blanket, "Which is why I came here. No, I'm not going to join the ranks of SunClan expatriates in DayClan. I'm just trying to find the Regime."
She didn't think she needed to explain more - the tunnel system was obviously destroyed and flooded. It didn't take a master of tunnels to figure out the revolutionary group had move on the greener pastures.
(You ever have that moment, where an idea pops into your head and you're like, "That would be hilarious... I can't not do it." And then you get a reply like this? xD)
"RAHHHHH!!!!!!"
The ground trembled right as a paw shot out from the ground, followed by a gurgling groan. Slowly through the dirt covered ground a massive black tom emerged, his eyes copper as the devils skin, slimy blood oozed down his coat as he pushed himself up to the service holding the DECAPITATED HEAD OF A KIT. Oh no, wait that was the head of a mole, PHEW.
The moles head rolled out towards Scarletblush and Soaringlight as Leucisticcrow panted for a few seconds, patches of thick blood drenching his fur before calling out, "I did it Sen! I managed to live underground on only dirt animals for a whole week!" Then he focused on the cats in front of him, turned around a little, observing his surroundings, "Huh, I always imagined she would be sitting here, waiting for me this whole time, but y'know, no, this. This makes more sense, yeah," He said in understanding as his copper gaze began to shift into a more acid green color as the daylight seemed to take hold on his eyes, "OH! But anyways, I emerged because someone wanted to go to the Regime?" He asked enthusiastically like he was talking to someone who wanted to go on some big trip, "Well I know the way, I've been living underground for a whole week, I can show you!"
After spending so many moons hunting a shadow-cat that had been killing innocent SunClan cats, of course her first instinct was that that monstrosity had followed her to DayClan. Lurching forward, Shule's mini-me aimed a blow on the first bit of the creature she saw, it's head, and she was not playing around. She didn't want to hurt it, she wanted to kill it. She'd seen Honestpaw's mutilated body. She'd watched Troublemaker bleed out. She'd help bury poor Butterscotchdrip, whose body they failed to remove from its trap. Soaringlight would get revenge for all of them. She'd end this now.
............. But then she realized it was her stupid cousin Leucisticcrow and redirected her blow at the last second, absolutely shredding the mole's decapitated head with stomach-churning crunch/splash, splattering the gore all over her own face as well as the shadow-cat.
"GOD I hate the Eeries, especially on Glowstar's side," Soaringlight hissed, flicking the mole brain's off her paw and right at Leucisticcrow, "The closer you get to her the more awful you are I SWEAR... UGH THIS IS SO GROSS..."
"Soaringlight," Blindfaith said, spotting her sister.
"Oh it's the cute member of your family, not covered in garbage. Hi once blind girl, now no longer blind... Girl, cousin of mine," Lucistic said with a perky smile.
"Hi..." Blindfaith said warily, already moving her sister a distance from the half demon of the family, "Are you okay?" She asked, noticing the brain matter all over her sister before stiffening and losing a breath as Lucistic had teleported in her sisters shadow, right next to her, holding out another chunk of mole brain that he seemed to have all intentions of smearing over Soaringlight. His paw slowly moved over towards Soaringlight as though slowness counted for being stealthy and was hoping to sneakily get it all over her just to get a rise out of her. Blindfaith only stared down Lucistic, attempting to give him a death stare that she did not have to the same extent as her brother, but Lucistic seemed very much immune to things that required a conscience to not perform.
Soaringlight was very happy to see Blindfaith, but she didn't lose her scowl: Leucisticcrow had put her into an awful mood. Her back was to him at the moment but, between her sister's glare and her own intuition, she knew her cousin was creeping up on her and likely up to no good. Brother, he was worse than a kit! Worse than a kit... Oh yeah, while powerful, Lucistic was still an idiot.
Maybe she could scare him, he deserved it.
Instantly her shoulders went stiff and her breathing slowed down to barely more than a whisper. Her entire vibe changed from annoyed but playful to, well, practically dead. Blink and her head had twisted to an unnatural angle - which caused her quite a bit of pain, but was worth it for what was coming next....
"ᕲᑘ ᕼᗩSᖶ ᘿᓰᘉᘿᘉ Sᑢᕼᘺᘿᖇᘿᘉ ᖴᘿᕼᒪᘿᖇ ᘜᘿᘻᗩᑢᕼᖶ, ᗩᒪS ᕲᑘ ᘻᓰᑢᕼ ᘿᖇᘻᓍᖇᕲᘿᖶ ᕼᗩSᖶ, Sᑢᕼᗩᖶᖶᘿᘉᖽᐸᗩᖶᗱᘿ..." She said in a weird, choked squeaking noise, strained by the pressure on her throat. Lucistic would have immediately recognized it as the squeaks of a mole, "... ᓰᑢᕼ ᐺᘿᖇᖴᒪᑘᑢᕼᘿ ᕲᓰᑢᕼ ᘻᓰᖶ ᘿᘺᓰᘜᘿᘻ ᘻᑘᘉᕲᘜᘿᖇᑘᑢᕼ ᖴüᖇ ᕲᘿᓰᘉ ᐺᘿᖇᗷᖇᘿᑢᕼᘿᘉ."
Soaringlight then twisted her neck, still in an unnatural position, to face Lucistic. Her eyes were rolled into the back of her head and a drop of blood spilled from her mouth onto the ground. She was totally still for quite some time before letting out the unforgettable death rattle of a mole... and then blinked, her eyes falling back in place. Her head was cocked now, a natural position, so quick it was easily missed.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
~*~
Translation: "You have made a grave mistake in slaying me, shadow-cat... I curse you with eternal halitosis for your crime."
"No reason," Leucisticcrow said with an out of the ordinary neutral expression before leaning his head to Blindfaith and whispering, "I actually like you so I'm going to let you run while I have to kill your sister."
"Absolutely not," Blindfaith hissed.
"Okay, you can speed walk, but there's something demented about her," Leucisticcrow whispered back.
"Are you, mmm," Blindfaith let out a frustrated grumble, rubbing her temples, "Just get out, we'll find the Regime or whatever ourselves," She said, swatting him across the tail with her claws.
To Blindfaith's surprise Leucisticcrow got up, but as he walking past Soaringlight he stopped, "Don't think I won't notice if you steal her soul," He said with narrowed eyes before falling into a fit of giggles, "Heheh, just kidding, your sister doesn't have a soul. It's weird because I'm pretty sure she had one before. Eh, guess we all lose things though," He said with a shrug as he walked past.
Blindfaith let out a relieved breath when Leucisticcrow moved on before smiling at her sister, "You are uh, normal right?"
"Oh yeah, I'm fine. I just wanted to get Leucisticcrow to leave us alone. He really pissed me off with that mole head stunt," Soaringlight replied after her cousin had left, reverting back to her usual self almost instantly, then added with a chuckle, "Although you ended up being the one who did that. All I got out of it was a sore neck and a cut on my lip."
She pawed at where she had bit herself; the wound had already stopped bleeding, but it would definitely be annoying her in the coming days. It hardly seemed worth it especially since she forgot she had rotten mole brains on her paw and thus now in her mouth.
"UGH," Soaringlight gagged, spitting out the gore onto the ground and not wiping her face this time, "Before hunting the Regime, I really need to wash up somewhere. Want to have a quick spa interlude before an adventure, just the two of us? We have so much catching up to do anyway and I'm in no hurry."
