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Jinx (prisoner) → Jinx (hunter) (cookie ) :: District: Foreign Affairs An unorthodox change, but the world was evolving around them. And who were they to defy it.
The city was being rebuilt at a rapid pace, but it didn't make it any safer. While the buildings had stopped falling and the ground stopped opening up beneath them, twolegs were swarming across the entire area. For as vast as their territory was, it was overrun by monsters that could crush a cat without effort. Concrete was being poured, trees were getting chopped down, dust filled the air and made them hack. Primal Instinct went from ruling the whole kingdom to moving camps nearly everyday. Now they were further north, towards the Forest Clans and the bustling part of the city. And it became clear to Funk he needed to make a change. Or several.
The most pressing one was their numbers. There simply was not enough food to go around anymore. They used to complain about eating rats, but now they would fight over any unlucky enough to cross their path. Ribs were starting to poke out of once plush pelts. He couldn't lead a clan to its demise, and with all his other hobbies destroyed, all Funk's attention was on making a plan.
He made one, thinking back to his once thriving mouse colony.
The younglings and the prisoner were lined up, each having been evaluated by Tempest or Funk himself. Most were fine, a few of them still had baby fat stuck to their faces and their muscles undeveloped. It'd come in time. Maybe. Funk slipped through the crowd that would part for him, a satchel wrapped around his neck as he placed little bundles in front of each of them. The grove they were in was crowded, and it would only become more so. Funk E'tan climbed up to a lower branch on one of the trees, eyes following him as he took a seat.
"You are all aware of the situation we are in." He didn't coddle them, instead flicking his tail upward to gesture at their makeshift camp around him. "There was a saying I heard a lot back when I first joined. Primal Instinct was for the strong, not the weak. This has become more relevant than ever, so I am introducing a new test for those that want to join us and all younglings becoming trainees. You've each been evaluated by either Tempest or I, but that sort of assessment doesn't mean you have passed or failed. What will are the bundles in front of you. They each contain a berry or two. To pass, all you gotta do is eat them, then tell me what district you want to join. Simple. And if you refuse, you will fail and you will be killed. I'm sure you must be wondering what is in these berries. It's entirely possible they were spiked with something, but I won't tell you. And no one but me knows. So, what will you do?" To explain the new test quickly. Everyone listed in the ceremony above is evaluated for physical stature, good health, intelligence, whatever. They are not told their results, and it doesn't necessarily mean they have failed. Instead, each cat is given a berry they must eat. Funk may or may not have spiked the berry with poison to kill them. Your cat must eat the berry otherwise they are killed or chased out of the clan.
For this first test, none of the berries are poisoned unless you want your character to be
Post by ashestoashes on Jan 15, 2021 2:59:26 GMT -5
Felix-chan looked at the berries and felt his heart pound. His were probably poisoned...with his luck they had to be. On the outside he looked curious but inside he was conflicted: did he want to give up and die a (hopefully) quick death? Or to eat the berries to either find himself be alive and brave or be poisoned terribly? With one slow breath he stepped up and ate the berries, tasting the bitter sweet tang most berries had. Licking his lips the tom spoke," I don't have a preferred district in mind. Choose which one you deem me worthy to be in." His voice was surprisingly strong and smooth compared to the vibrating tremble of adrenaline he felt deep within him. Did he pass? Was he a trainee? Or was he now poisoned without symptoms yet?
The prisoner looked at the single berry in front of him doubtfully. There was no way he'd be given a chance her, right? But for Sioux, he was willing to try. And come on - dying? He'd been trying to do that for ages.
Jinx noticed one of the younger cats eating his berries already. Might as well get this over with. He leaned down and took it into his mouth, not overthinking it anymore. The black tom bit down and raised his gaze again after swallowing.
Lemonade-chan popped the berries in her mouth without so much as a second thought, her self-preservation skills as lacking as ever. "Punishment district, please!" she chirped, feeling nothing out of the ordinary happening to her body.
With Viatrix-kun's parents being Sen & Inno, it should come as no surprise to anyone that she was beyond pampered. Her ribs not showing, her blue eyes vibrant any lively, her long WinterClan fur immaculate and adorned with various bows and ribbons. She was adorable, looked like a million bucks, and knew it.
When the berry bundle was presented to her, the young she-cat scrunched up her nose, if only for the fact that she knew they would have an unpleasant taste. Still, she wouldn't let herself be outdone by the other kits, and ate them right up after only a few seconds hesitation.
"Foreign Affairs District," Viatrix-kun said loudly as she cast her gaze first to Funk then the rest of the proxies. They narrowed on one cat in particular, though, and she added with a wink, "I'm gonna be the proxy someday, so you better watch out, Elyon!"Jetclaw
In response to Viatrix-kun's statement, Elyon merely tilted her head and raised an eyebrow.
"You've got confidence and spunk, let's see if your claws can match that." The golden she cat stated simply. She was unfazed by her 'little sister's challenge. After all Elyon had shot for the stars at her age, and she'd filled a pool with cats eyes to impress the nemesis. Perhaps Viatrix-kun would do something impressive in turn.
"Of course they will!" Viatrix-chan purred, grooming the red berry juice off her chops. Just the other day, she had had to loosen the blue ribbon around her neck due to a recent growth spurt. The little she-cat was growing right up and looked more mature than even Innocentia now, "Senpai will teach me everything she knows, she's like really strong."
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 Jan 18, 2021 13:16:59 GMT -5
Delgado-kun looked at the berries then back up at funk with distaste. Not because the thought of pain scared him, but thought of changing. If he died things would be different, and he did oh so despise change. He struggled for a few moments going back and forth to make up his mind. But the thought of not following the commands also would mean changing. Finally he gave in, lowering his muzzle and eating the contents "Punishment district" he replied, still visibly frazzled by his change in routine as he excused him to get back to what he knew
Post by strawberrycupid on Jan 25, 2021 14:34:19 GMT -5
Funk E'tan's gaze kept sweeping the crowd, waiting for someone to say something about this little test of his. But no one did. Not yet. The fact that Senescence and Innocentia had stayed silent worried him, but maybe it was the fatigue. It was easier to enforce a change when no one had the strength to fight you on it. Now was the time for it, so he'd better keep cracking on with ideas.
Compared to the others, Evangeline-chan didn't hesitate in eating the berries. She was starving, in a sorry state compared to the others. She wanted no help from Innocentia, practically choosing to starve herself instead. If she died here, maybe it was for the best. "Internal Affairs." Her voice was hoarse, a little bit of berry juice slipping out the side of her mouth. Her tongue instantly darted to catch it, not letting any of it leave.
"Delgado-kun, Felix-kun and Lemondade-kun will join Innocentia in Punishment then. Viatrix-kun and Jinx will go to Foreign Affairs with Elyon. And Evangeline-kun will be with Sen in Internal Affairs." Funk looked over the group, satisfied with how it went so far. "Not to worry Shina, everyone will be getting a little Ambassador training. Now that we'll be dealing with loners and kittypets even more than usual, we will all need it."
That still left Chase-chan (Honeystorm), Enno-chan (simplylight), Reznor-chan (Cleaver), Sadira-chan (@turtlenoir), Takara-chan (simply) and Wrenley-chan (@samiam) left with berries in front of them
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POSTEDJan 25, 2021 14:54:56 GMT -5 TO primal instinct
With the recent lack of food, the bright blue ribbon around Sadira-chan's neck was more loose then it ever had been before. While her ribs did poke out, they were not showing as bad as some of the other league members. This was due to the small amounts of baby fat still making of most of her frame. She eyed the bundle that had been placed in front of her. Something about the berry looked off to Sadira-chan. Maybe it was her imagination, or maybe she would die. She shrugged her shouldered and reached down and attacked the berry. It tasted sweet, but then very sour causing her to make a face. She waited to see if the berry was going to do anything to her, but when nothing happened she was surprised to say the least. She looked in the direction of Funk. "Can I have Ambassador please."
Post by Honeystorm on Jan 25, 2021 16:14:26 GMT -5
Chase-kun rolled a berry beneath his paw, peering at it curiously as the ribbon on his paw fluttered gently with the movement. They could be spiked, and yet, he didn't seem to care all too much. He was meant to be killed as an adult anyway, so he suspected Innocentia wouldn't let him die early. And even if he did, well, he was already living a timed life anyway, what was a little sooner? He chewed the berry in silence, then coughed. Nope, just swallowed wrong. Eck. After a few more coughs, and clearing his throat once or twice, the tom leaned back, wiping a few drips of berry juice from his mouth. "Foreign Affairs." He rasped.
Just like his brother Chase, Reznor was confident he wouldn't die. He had been given a lifespan of twenty moons - the proxy wouldn't let him die any sooner than that.
Still, he watched carefully. None of the other younglings started foaming at the mouth.
With complete confidence, then, he scooped up the berries and swallowed them whole. "Ambassador."
Takara-kun was usually a curious one. This kind of test wouldn't typically bother her. However, she found herself staring at the berry for a short while before finally, hesitantly lapping it up. Her throat was dry from anxiety, but she managed to swallow and let out a shaky breath. "Internal Affairs..." She responded after a moment, forcing herself to look up from the spot the berry once was.
Enno-kun figured if he died that would be just fine. Who cared anyways? He ate the berry swiftly and swiped his tongue around his jaws. "Punishment" Despite being thinner than most of his comrades, there was no fear in his husky voice and he pointedly turned his attention to Innocentia.
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POSTEDJan 28, 2021 19:37:05 GMT -5 TO primal instinct
The she kit stared at the bundle in front of her, yet there was no thoughts running threw her mind as she unwrapped the bundle. Though the young cat had no plans on dying today, the ribbon tied around her neck all neatly into a pretty little bow, served as a constant reminder that her life was not her own to decide, but ribbon or not, today that was all going to change. This was her choice, and her choice alone. Without even a moment of consideration she hunched over the berries lapping them up in one swoop.
Post by strawberrycupid on Jan 30, 2021 17:57:40 GMT -5
"Very well. Excellent work." A remarkable success to his first test. He was surprised it went off without a hitch, that silence had dominated the small camp they were in. Funk looked back at his proxies, figuring they had it in their minds who would be joining them. If he had his choice, fewer would be going to Punishment, now almost a defunct district. But they'd get the best fighting experience there, and Funk knew they would need that too.
"Unless there are any other announcements, we can call these ceremonies done." He gave them one last chance to say something. It wouldn't change his mind, or the potential fates of the new trainees and hunter, but if they wanted to soothe their own hearts, they could.
