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Innocentia sat on top of a heavy log leaning over the edge of a tall cliff. She could have been confused for being a white rabbit she was so small looking at a distance and even arriving close up she was just maybe a trainees size. Her big pink bow billowed for a moment in a sudden soft wind causing the golden bell at the front of her ribbon collar to jingle slightly. In the old territory she used to come up to a place like this when she was a trainee, back when she was constantly moody and passionate about her sad backstory and plotting to kill her half sister Magpie for stealing what she deserved. But y'know, who wasn't going through the killing over personal vendettas phase as a trainee? Actually now that she was looking back at it she was beginning to realize her mom named all of her kits starting with an M, how did she not notice that until now?
Everything about Primal Instinct back then felt so dramatic like the world was going to end any day. Now things felt like lightning, a flash of excitement that at any moment it could end just as fast as a lightning strike. Everything was exhilarating and although the land wasn't any less dark than it had been before things somehow felt more alive. There wasn't a dark cloud over the place anymore, there was violent wonders and psychological torment around every bend and they were the demons that wielded the madness, a certain control had entered her veins since she returned to the league during Vera E'tani's reign and since than it felt magical.
Elyon was the master of stealth. Or so she liked to think anyways. No cat outside of Primal Instinct could ever detect her. In the league though, she was just seen as an impish and sweet young she cat. A bit out of place, but she had enough skill that made cats pay no mind. Thus her true deadliness went unnoticed. After all, a cat sneaking around would draw immediate attention from the league, they were all trained for killing. All trained for strength. And they wore it on their bodies in the form of scars, dark looks, and sharpened claws. No, to catch a cat by surprise in the league, the unimposing ones were the most deadly. Balancing the look of being nonthreatening, while being so deadly you were feared everywhere.
Now she was creeping up behind her target. A messy bundle that dripped crimson down her fur was gripped between her teeth.
Today a debt would be repaid.
She set down her bundle, just behind the relaxing white she cat. Then Elyon popped up.
Post by Honeystorm on Jul 19, 2019 12:27:39 GMT -5
Senescence was a cat who had lived lifetimes in comparison with that of her leaguemates. She wore the most scars out of any cat around her easily, practically covered in them, including a few rippling burns long since healed from saving the life of Vera's son, once upon a time. Few cats could claim to have survived in the group this long, let alone to have been Proxy three times in their lives. She'd managed it somehow. Not that she cared all that much.
It was almost comical that she was the cat who often spent her time with Innocentia. In comparison to the tiny Proxy, she was large and imposing, strong and swift, knowing every trick in the book and barely able to muster the energy to care or use her strength. One moment, she hadn't been there with Elyon and Innocentia, and the next she was. Lying only a short distance behind the Assassin, the she-cat's head was laid on her paws as if asleep, the illusion only broken by swiveling ears and slitted eyes that watched the pair as though she'd been here the entire time.
Things had certainly gotten complicated since her promotion, though interesting wasn't necessarily a word she'd use to describe the time. It was the way of things, to have promotions, to be given power and stripped of it soon after. She was simply caught up in it, her only mark the rules she'd set for her own district.
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POSTEDJul 19, 2019 15:13:57 GMT -5 TO primal instinct
"Greeting ladies." Lux purred, as the dark tom made himself known to the rest of the group. Icy blue eyes scanned quickly over the gathered she-cats and he offered them a grin, showing is strangely white teeth. His eyes glittered, who knows what devious thoughts were going through his mind at the moment but, he definitely wasn't complaining about being surrounded by so many pretty she-cats that's for sure. He padded along the log towards Innocentia and Elyon on very light paws, being mindful of how he stepped.
"Might I ask what brings you all out here?" he asked, still grinning. He made sure to spare a glance to Senescene to make sure he knew she was addressing her as well.
“Well, I’m sure they were all enjoying their time away from the males of the league,” Eshek growled, stalking past Lux to take a seat at the edge of the cliff beside Innocentia’s log. “But you just had to spoil it, didn’t you?” She glanced over her shoulder at the tom, flashing a sickly sweet smile that rotted into a sneer a moment later. She’d done a lot of growling lately, more than she ever had in her life — ever since resigning from the her true calling in the Punishment District and taking up the post of the Foreign Affairs proxy, she’d been in a sour mood, like she blamed the rest of the world for having the audacity to force her to make poor decisions. And this truly was the poorest of all her poor decisions — like, Foreign Affairs? She literally could not think of a more boring way to spend her time. She supposed she’d just have to give it a bit of a makeover between all the sighing and dramatics.
“How are you, sweetpea?” she purred softly, looking up at Innocentia with a gentle smile and rearing up on her hind legs to touch her nose to her cheek in a little greeting kiss. “Catch any kittens today?” She sat back down and looked around to smile at the other she-cats, purposely ignoring the male proxy. “And what a lovely group this is, no inferior chromosomes to ruin it.”
Lux sniffed, his smile faltering only for a moment as he turned around to look at Eshek. Such a shame for such a beautiful cat to be so bitter. He shook his head slightly before flashing his wide grin once more.
“Come now, Eshek darling. You don’t have to be so rude. I was only asking cause you all look bored out of your minds, you’d think the lot of you could find ways to amuse each other.” He winks at her before flopping over and stretching out along the log.
“Oh my God, he’s speaking,” Eshek mumbled to Innocentia and Elyon, widening her eyes and staring at the edge of the cliff like it was the most embarrassing thing she’d ever witnessed. “If he comes any closer I’m gonna push him off, okay, everyone b— ooooooh my God, will you, like, not talk to me?” She snapped the last half at Lux, snapping her head around to glare at him. “Literally no one invited you here.” No one had invited her, either, but that was beside the point. He’d only been proxy for, like, a day. So had she, but, again, that was beside the point.
She turned back to the sheer drop into thin air and shook her head, letting out a sigh like she was trying to forget he was lurking behind her. “Tell me when he leaves,” she whispered, closing her eyes to calm herself. “This is so weird.”
(Imagine if Innocentia died right there, cause Elyon just made her accidentally jump from surprise off a cliff xD)
Innocentia's fur spiked out in surprise, but a soft purr escaped her seeing Elyon, "Hey," She said with a sugar sweet doll faced smile.
It felt like just yesterday Elyon was a trainee and she was helping her torment her first cat. Now they had slayed the world together and they were both on top. Killing with Elyon hadn't even been to eat up the kills, after being assigned to so many trainees over the moons she had learned to look out for them and yearn for their success. Not many cats took the time to help trainees, but she was one of the few to give them a gentler approach and useful advice. Elyon always felt like her trainee back then.
Suddenly the red fur caught like barbed wire in Innocentia's vision, she could already feel a hot streak of pink rise to her cheeks at the sight of her, but her attention quickly turned away to Lux. He reminded her of a cat named Ace and suddenly she was feeling old for remembering a cat so long gone. But he also wasn't a threat, Eshek was though, Mother E'tani probably wasn't going to like finding her proxies corpse if Lux's existence annoyed Eshek too much.
You’d think the lot of you could find ways to amuse each other
"Oh! Oh! Oh!" Innocentia squeaked as she jumped up and down on the log with glee, "How about we do ghost in the graveyard. The suns setting, we want to avoid someone, everything just lines up!"
“What’s ghost in the graveyard?” Eshek asked excitedly, already jumping up and down with Innocentia; anything her little fluffball wanted to do, she was up for. “Do we get to make someone into a ghost? I vote Lux! The creepy guy over there! Is his name Lux? Let’s kill him!”
(Elyon would probably jump right after her and then they'd both be dead XP, or Senescence would move with her amazingness and catch Innocentia before she fell, like a boss XP)
"Sounds like fun!" Elyon chirped hopping up on the log. "But I brought you the meat I promised you!" She said turning back to snag it and set it down by Innocentia. "I wasn't able to carry as much as I'd have liked to, but you can enjoy a snack before we play!" She was too happy being around Innocentia to really let Lux bring her down.
She turned to Eshek, "I mean I think Mother wouldn't be too happy about that. We could scare him to death and then he'd probably be close to a ghost but not dead dead."
“Wouldn’t want to upset mummy, would we?” Eshek replied dryly, forcing a saccharine smile that faded a heartbeat later. She didn’t really know why she had taken such a dislike to the new Nemesis — she had never had any real interest in politics to begin with, far happier tucking herself away in the Crypt with the soul-maddening demon, and she certainly hadn’t felt any great affection for her predecessors — and she should be thankful, really, that a she-cat was back in charge, like it was meant to be, and that that she-cat was receptive enough of her to grant her what she asked for. But, still... Maybe she had just reached that time in her life where she wanted to be a little childishly defiant.
“Well, don’t say ghosts too loud, either way.” She glanced around and whispered, “Exsperavit will come running and then we’ll be stuck digging holes all night.” She shuddered at the thought.
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POSTEDJul 22, 2019 16:25:00 GMT -5 TO primal instinct
Lux lazily licked a paw and ran it down his face, completely unfazed by Eshek’s insistence that he be sacrificed. And gave a amused chuckle, more to himself but, no doubt she’d be able to hear it. “Yes, Mother wouldn’t like that very much at all, having just gone through the trouble of replacing a few proxies recently.” He flashed her his pristine grin again, his blue eyes glittering with sheer amusement. In this moment he had decided if she couldn’t play nice with him he’d make it his life’s Work to annoy the pretty she cat at every turn. “Even if she didn’t care you’ll find I didn’t become a proxy by being an easy kill” He purred. He turned his attention to Innocentia. “Now then darling, how exactly do we play this little game of yours?”
“Eh-heh-heh,” Eshek sneered, clenching the claws of her forepaw against the log and violently snapping off a twig as she mimicked Lux’s chuckle. Half the pieces of the twig fell into the abyss over the edge of the cliff; the other half imbedded themselves in her paw and scattered across the patchy grass. Her eye twitched. “Being an easy kill,” she echoed, lips downturned and voice comically shrill and scratchy. “Stupid, big-headed idiot,” she mumbled to herself, raising her paw and pulling the splinters out with her teeth. She spat them as subtly as possible at Lux.
How exactly do we play this little game of yours? A sudden wave of irrational protectiveness for Innocentia washed over her. She leaped to her paws and snapped, “she’s my darling, not yours — it’s not a little game — and you’re not playing!”
"We decide on the base. This can be our base. Then one of us is the ghost. The ghost hides and we have to find the ghost. The player who finds the ghost yells, "Ghost in the graveyard!" And everyone has to run from the ghost except the one who finds them. The ghost will then give chase to the others and tags as many as they can! Whoever got hit first by the ghost is the ghost for the next round. So. Nose goes!" Innocentia shouted tapping her nose with both paws. No way did she want to be a ghost, running was her weakest point she'd never catch anyone and have to be a ghost for multiple rounds.
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POSTEDAug 6, 2019 4:36:36 GMT -5 TO primal instinct
Instinctively, Lux put his paw in his nose following Innocentia’s lead. He flashed Eshek’s a very vexing grin and winked at her. “Evidentially it would appear that I am, sorry lovely, looks like you have to put up with me in the land of the living awhile longer. I’m not the Ghost this time.” He let out a mrrow if laughter and he finally sat up from his on the log without taking his paw from his nose.
Eshek fixed Lux with a fiery glare — oh, this was personal now. “I’ll be the ghost!” she piped up, voice high and cheerful; she didn’t take her eyes from Lux, though, and her hateful expression was at odds with the sweetness of her voice. Surely an accidental murder would be easy to explain in this game — heat of the moment, caught up in the thrill of winning, a night just that bit too dark; I lost my footing and he fell from the cliff, so sad, sorry, Mother. She smiled, eyes cold and glittering. “Better run fast, Luxikins.”
Innocentia gave a little devious smile to Eshek, "Okay, then you get to go hide! I hope I find you first so I can be safe," She giggled, giddy with excitement.
[ innocentia is TOO GOOD. she’s a cannibalistic serial killer but she’s TOO GOOD and i love her ]
Eshek returned the smile, eyes sparkling. “See ya soon, cutie-paws,” she purred, slinking into the shadows of the pine trees surrounding the cliff and casting a lingering stare over Lux as she passed. With a high little laugh that was slightly muffled by her closed mouth, she disappeared into the gloom and leaped up into a tree, settling down on a low-hanging branch shrouded in shadow. It really did feel a bit eerie here, too silent and too dark; there was no birdsong, no wind.
She didn’t want to say it in case it offended Innocentia, but she would go out of her way not to tag her if it came to a chase; hell, she’d probably end up sneaking closer to Innocentia when she came looking for her just so her lil’ bunny fluff munchkin pumpkin pie could be safe for the next round — Eshek knew she’d hate being the ghost, and she’d do anything for her shmoopsyboo to avoid her feeling one single bad emotion.
Post by Honeystorm on Aug 17, 2019 12:29:17 GMT -5
"Guess we should get looking." Senescence commented, glancing in the direction that Eshek had gone. Slowly, she rose to her paws, but headed away at an angle, rather than choosing to follow the other Proxy's path. She didn't really seem like she intended to look very hard, but who knew what was going on with her really. "Unless you intend to just sit here chatting all day, that is." She added in the heartbeat before she disappeared from view.
Innocentia raced off in Eshek's direction looking up and down at the trees and occasionally jumping up trying to swat at something that might look like a tail. At one point she saw a low branch and leapt onto it, her back legs kicked around as she managed to wobble up onto the branch and proceeded to the second one with the same amount of struggle. She stared up at the proceeding branches, Eshek would do something like that, go super high up so Lux wouldn't find her. Wiggling her hind quarters she leapt up onto a bigger branch and scratched at the branch a little, but couldn't seem to bring herself up landing on the second branch with an omph sound. She scrunched up her nose in annoyance and proceeded to leap back down onto the ground, that was okay, she'd find her on the ground level then. She proceeded to search the woods, trying to sniff out any scent of her.
