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Post by Honeystorm on Jun 27, 2020 22:58:19 GMT -5
WARNING: Gore
Senescence was a fearsome cat. That much was apparent even without seeing her ability, or her fighting. What the poor cat came upon today, however, was an entirely new level of creepy for the cats of SunClan who saw the initiate.
Blood coated the ground, bits of flesh strewn every which way. The metallic stench clung to the air, the scent of death choking as the shadows seemed to crawl in. And there was Sen, the initiate, the League Proxy, sitting in the center of the carnage, tearing apart the carcass of what might have once been feline.
She cut with terrifying precision, separating joins, breaking up the rogue's body until there was nothing left but pieces. The other body had already been torn up, and a skull sat off to the side, bloody, with bits of fur still sticking to it, and it seemed she intended to take the head of the other trespasser as well, cutting through slick skin and muscle to remove the head to clean. The rust feline was coated in crimson, and the lacy stripes and scars were mere shadows and highlights barely peeking through her sticky fur as she worked, seemingly absorbed in her task, though her ear twitched occasionally to signal she was, in fact, paying attention to her surroundings.
Post by strawberrycupid on Jun 29, 2020 20:10:42 GMT -5
"Pick up the pace, Twilightkit. The spot the Sun God spoke to me of is right over here." The last thing Senescence probably expected was the high squeaky voice of a kit. The grass beneath them began to thin as Duskkit practically dragged his brother on his adventure. Really, he would have gone anyway. Brown eyes poked out through a bush, followed by the odd form of the calico tom. A little too skinny for a kit, he slid down the hill to Senescence even though he looked like the wind would pick him up and blow him away. He was always an odd one, even for Sunclan. And that proved true as he walked up to Senescence without a hint of fear or even emotion on his face. The blood stuck to his paws, giving him another layer of red.
"Ah, hello Initiate Senescence." Duskkit chirped, not even perturbed that she didn't appear to be paying attention, or that she was currently cutting up a corpse. He almost leisurely pulled some of the fur off the skull next to him, staring at it's bulged out eyes before turning to look at Senescence again. "What a scene though. Rated R for ruthless. But this is the fate for all who don't follow the Sun, so this must be a blessing to them. To me as well, of course." He talked more to himself than Senescence, nodding to himself as he put the pieces to his own puzzle together. His own ideas coming together, that absorbed him so completely he forgot about his brother.
At first Twilightkit thought that he and his brother had stumbled upon the results of a particularly sloppy hunting patrol. Surely it was a groundhog or a large rabbit, a killing blow taken too far, it wasn't uncommon for an inexperienced cat to spill more blood than necessary yet this was a little... extreme. He eyed the bits of carcass with cautious curiosity, trying to come up with some good reason for it to be in the state it was in, and, the longer he watched, the paler his face became. Next to Sen's paw was a triangle-shaped appendage that he saw everyday. He swiveled his own, pinning them to the back of his head as a low grow rose in the back of his throat. Was that... was that a cat? The world froze for a few seconds as that thought sank it.
Duskkit.
Twilightkit lashed out to grab his brother before the other kit made a move but found the space next to him already vacant. The calico tom was already mere inches away from the devilish she-cat herself. Twilightkit's arctic blue eyes nearly bulged from his head. The only reason he had left camp with his brother to begin with was to make sure the tom didn't get himself into any trouble... and here he was running right up to what was probably the most dangerous cat they'd ever met. He tried to force his fur flat as he tip-toed his way to his brother's side, "We're leaving." He hissed, his tail swishing from side to side, "This is not safe." He didn't take his eyes off Sen, tensed and ready to react should she try to make a move, although in his heart he knew that if she wanted them dead they already would have been.
Post by strawberrycupid on Jul 3, 2020 17:30:10 GMT -5
Duskkit didn't pay attention, not until he felt Twilightkit brush against his side. "Come now, brother. We mustn't be so cautious with our own." Compared to Twilightkit, he was unnaturally calm. Patting his brother on the back with his tail, he continued, "If she was unjust, I know the Sun God would have smited her the instant she stepped on his land. Instead, we should give praise to him for giving us such a powerful ally." He didn't expect Sen to react, turning away to press down on a severed paw. The claws stretched out as he pressed, blood oozing from the other side as he let go. "Fascinating stuff, no?"
"Yeah, and the Sun God let Foxbane lead SunClan before we were born. I haven't heard a single cat describe her as just," Twilightkit retorted through gritted teeth, his fur still ruffled. The gray-and-white tom did not look scared but he did look feral. He would defend his brother no matter what. He knew danger when he saw it and walking right up to this demonic Initiate screamed bad idea, "Fascinating, sure, and if you really want to talk to her, fine, but let's do that in camp where adults are around and can keep a fur-ball like you safe. I'm not strong enough... yet." He glared at Sen.
Post by Honeystorm on Jul 19, 2020 11:14:48 GMT -5
Senescence hardly reacted for a long moment while they talked, simply continuing on her task of removing flesh from bone, digging in the skull to remove it's contents, seemingly unperturbed by the fact she was covered in gore of any and all sorts. "Oh, they wanted to join. I told them death was a better alternative. I think they see my point of view now." Her voice was strange, like the humanity of it had been stripped away entirely. It was like a darkened canvas, copper rippling over her mismatched gaze as she turned to look at the kittens. They weren't a threat, and though Twilightkit seemed to think he'd defend his brother, it was rather clear he would be little more than a thorn in her pad at best. "Would you like to join them?"
It was impossible to tell if she was lying or not. Her monotone voice was indecipherable, and everything about her screamed danger that perhaps she was telling the truth after all.
Post by strawberrycupid on Jul 22, 2020 0:23:56 GMT -5
"We cannot claim to understand the Sun God's will for us. It will be hard for us to see why Foxbane was chosen to lead, but he must have his reasons." As Duskkit talked, his head tilted to the side. Too far. To where he was a hair away from standing on it, the rest of him compensating and trying to keep him upright. Even with the crane in his neck, he didn't move. Not seeming to see an issue as he listened to Senescence's explanation without flinching. One of the few that could, not that he would even realize that. Instead, he pouted, which from the angle looked like a smile.
"Now Initiate Senescence. We cannot send people to death without telling them the good word. They will never be able to join him now." Dusk's body gave out and his small form fell with a soft thud. The world became blood red and luke warm in an instant, the guts and fluids of the dead cats staining him. Somewhere in them, in the blood now seeping into the ground and his skin, he heard words. It took Duskkit a few attempts to get his body to listen to him enough to where he could sit up, half of his tabby pelt now completely drenched in blood red. The feeling briefly caused him pause, bits of flesh stuck to him. "I see.... yes you're right. They were unworthy. Merely food for the worms below. That's what he tells me." Duskkit droned, emotionless. Like he wasn't there at all. Stuck in a trance, before blinking. His vision suddenly clear, his voice perked up. "Still, let's put them through the initiate process before murdering them straight out. Okay?" Dusk stared through Senescence, voice as alive and excited as it was before. He didn't give Senescence a chance to answer, instead standing up and turning to walk away. It was less walking and more stumbling through the bits of gore like they weren't even there.
Post by Honeystorm on Jul 24, 2020 21:22:34 GMT -5
Well, this kit was about as good at telling lies as he was at looking scary, at least from Senescence's point of view. The initiate simply blinked, raising a brow ever so slightly. Considering what she'd seen of the Sun God, that hardly seemed like the sort of thing he'd say, not with such phrasing anyway, and she hardly expected Dusk to be capable of elegant rephrasing at this point in time. "If all you cult kits are this gullible, I understand how Foxbane's leadership happened." She observed.
