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He went to school to be the greatest nobody in all of existence and by graduation he was all anyone in his home land talked about. He killed the elderly, siblings, mercenaries, queens, clawed the faces of kits open. No one was sacred, everyone was next. In stories there were always clues, some kind of build up. A tragic backstory about how his father beat him, how he was bullied, that he grew up with the wrong crowd, but he didn't have any of those traits. He grew up with his father as commander, his mother a sentinel, a loving home. He had a rivalry with his sister like plenty of siblings did. He was the kind of person best described as being born evil. Had every opportunity handed to him, every success right in front of him, but violence appealed to him more.
Today he was the nobody he was always meant to be. Came in with that dorky can-do attitude that every hopeful initiate had in SunClan. Made his profile low, spotted Allaria and just like that the title of priest promised daughter was replaced with missing girl. For him it was easy to get into her psyche, find all the right ways to lure her, restrain her when it was too late. He wasn't a people person, but he had also never met someone that was so much like himself. The way she was sick of the society surrounding her, that unrelenting feeling that she didn't belong, but not because she was odd, that everyone else in the world were the misfits. Maybe he was projecting, but he swore she was the next little miss nobody ready to snap.
That curiosity about her character didn't last long though, his "client" hadn't said she was half wolverine and he was exhausted by the time he had managed to haul her into the Regime
"Here's that hell beast you asked for." Kotori said with a huff. He tossed Allaria to the ground like a rodent he couldn't let go of fast enough. The short black tom stalked across the prisoner den and over to the puddle, lapping up the refreshment, "I don't get what makes her special, but whatever I guess."
MEAN WHILE
Blindfaith was still adjusting to life without sight after trading it in exchange for the blessing on SunClan's land. Life was getting better for SunClan, she was happy for that, she knew full well that she was trading something big. When she realized it was her sight she had felt weirdly confident, optimistic that she would be able to adjust just as her mother and grandmother had. But as the days past she realized that lacking sights disadvantage wasn't just getting around, it was never seeing anyone's faces again. She was certain her mother and grandmother were born without sight, but having had it and losing it was a different experience. It was why when her parents had told her and her siblings that Allaria was missing that her heart had sunk, worrying if she could remember every detail of her sister correctly. She had started trying to memorize every physical feature from Allaria's head to her toes when she realized the background noise had stopped. Duskslayer and Unseenlight's weren't in the apprentice den anymore.
"What did they say?" Blindfaith asked, turning to Bravepaw and Darkpaw with a slow apologetic expression. She was blind, not deaf, she could have at least focused on her missing sister more than worrying about being forgetful of her appearance. However the back of her mind caught up with her almost as soon as she relaxed, "Oh right, they're leaving to look for her. We should too, I bet we can find some clues," She reasoned, completely blocking out the fact that her parents had told them to stay. Likely especially her since she was still new to do any basic task sightless.
Post by strawberrycupid on Jan 26, 2021 14:14:11 GMT -5
He was getting stronger. From the last time Allaria had seen him, Huntleigh had bulked up. The nice thing about the Regime was that you would dedicate your life to one particular thing. It worked out well with Huntleigh, as all he did was fight. It didn't quell the anger that boiled inside him, but it might have helped. He kept envisioning different cats as the targets he fought. That annoying apprentice Angelicpaw came to mind every now and again, but it was still Duskslayer that dominated his mind. Anger became what he relied on, his claws coming out more than his words. Shule had received complaints, but Huntleigh did his best to still act like the perfect grandson for her. He didn't want to lose her and Sean too, though now that they were having trouble, he had began to act out more.
Paranoia ate at him. Huntleigh thought of his friend Rottenpaw suffering in Winterclan, and of his siblings dying in Sunclan. He didn't wanna loose them, even though he was furious with them. But he asked Kotori to bring Astrid. She was the one he worried about the most. He laid in the quiet prison, only the sound of dripping water echoing through as his pelt puffed up. No visible threat. Not yet. He jumped up when Allaria was dropped in front of him, eyes like ice as he scanned her over. "I asked for Astrid. You got the wrong sister." Huntleigh's voice was oddly calm, even though he knew the hell he was about to go through, "But, you'll work too, Allaria."
At least Allaria now understood why Duskslayer didn't struggle in Kaisra's grip. She fought tooth and nail from the second she was captured to the moment she was unceremoniously deposited onto the ground but, no matter how hard she struggled, she didn't even come close to escape. Duskslayer had the right idea, she would have been much better off reserving her strength and waiting for the right moment to break free rather than try and force one.
Now she was Sun God knows where and exhausted.
Allaria was back on her feet in seconds through sheer willpower. Her dragon blue eyes - perfect mirror's of Shule's - found Huntleigh first and rested on him with poorly tempered malice. She held his gaze for a few moments before walking right past him to where Kotori was drinking water. She harshly shoved him in the shoulder and took his place at the puddle's edge. After taking her fill of the liquid she felt significantly better, but she still had a bitter, dry taste in her mouth, that she attributed to being in Huntleigh's presence.
It wasn't hard to connect the dots.
"So afraid of leaving the tunnels that you sent Kotori out to do your dirty work, huh? No wonder you strayed behind in your safe little tunnels. You're the biggest coward I've ever met, even more than Bravepaw," Allaria delivered the insults with venom but her voice was conversational, "Care to explain why I'm here?"
Havilah didn't care much for Shule or Duskslayer and Allaria was like a combination of the two of them. He'd rather... not. So, he stood in the shadows, doing his best not to catch any cat's eye while also keeping his ears angled toward the conversation.
Kotori leaned away as Allaria bullied her way over to the drinking area, "Are you serious? Fine, Havilah let's get going, you're leading this operation, I don't want my fur anymore tattered than it already is." He hissed stalking away down the tunnels.
"He's here too? Oh my God..." Allaria groaned, searching the corners for Havilah who revealed himself shortly after Kotori called him out. Her cousin wore the same half grimace it always did and she couldn't help hersef, "You know, you're a good looking cat. If you tried to fake being happy just one time you probably would have a mate by now."
"Go ahead and keep running your mouth. Keep it up and you'll end up lonely like me," Havilah countered, his tone wasn't aggressive, mostly just tired. Being around kids was exhausting. He glanced at Huntleigh, gave him a half-hearted 'Good luck,' then followed Kotori down the tunnels.
Post by strawberrycupid on Jan 28, 2021 15:25:34 GMT -5
"Good to see you too then." Huntleigh sighed as Allaria snapped at him. His claws could only dig into the ground as he tried not to imagine them running through his sister's pelt. He was supposed to be saving them, not killing them. But it was so hard to keep his temper with her around. His claws clicked together as he watched the others with no interest. Then Huntleigh realized that she didn't know about his confrontation with Astrid or his fight with Angelicpaw. He did manage to get out of there before Duskslayer or his other siblings saw him thankfully. It brought him a little comfort, knowing that Astrid had kept that secret.
"I don't care what you think." He spoke up again as his pair of accomplices left. Maybe he should have went, at least he would have gotten Astrid. "How long has it been? Doesn't matter. I thought you'd hold out longer, but they even have you swearing to their god. As for Kotori, we all have our jobs. That was his. He failed." Huntleigh just wanted to shut it down, but that seemed impossible when his words came out before his thoughts. It wasn't really an answer, he didn't wanna give her one anyway.
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 Feb 1, 2021 18:05:38 GMT -5
Darkpaw had been on edge, agitated from the moment his sister had failed to return from her hunt. He was always uneasy when she was out of his line of sight, but this had brought out a whole new side of him. He was normally quiet and reserved, keeping to himself for the most part unless someone challenged one of siblings. But since her disappearance, he nearly bowled over anyone his path, snapping at those who dared to speak to him, but it was his intense blue gaze that kept most cats away from him. He had no intentions of staying here, not when Soaringpaw was out there and could be injured or dead "Let's go"
"We're supposed to be staying here." Bravepaw's conviction was weak, even as he voiced his parents' words, already up on his paws and ready to go. It had been hard enough losing Blindfaith for that short while, he didn't want to lose Soaringpaw too, even if she did tease him a lot. Duskslayer and Unseenlights could yell at them when Allaria was home safe.
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 Feb 1, 2021 18:35:51 GMT -5
Darkpaw puffed already almost out of the den, turning to face Bravepaw with a hard stare "Stay or go" his fluffy tail going from one side to the other with a brief pause "I go look" he wasn't about to wait around like some lost kit for answers. Not when Soaringpaw was gone. He had yet to eat or rest since her disappearance, only staying put so that he could receive news. When no news was to be had, his frustration only getting worse
"You acted like it," Blindfaith teased Bravepaw lightly, but waited up for her brother before following Darkpaw. It wasn't long before they could finally catch onto a scent. While it wasn't Soaringpaw's it certainly wasn't a SunClan cats scent either. Someone had come by recently...
"I guess this could mean anything, but it might be in connection with Soaringpaw's disappearance. I mean, she wouldn't just leave us right?" She asked Darkpaw. He seemed to know her sister best, after all.
"Thank goodness you came," A vaguely frantic voice came from seemingly all around them, like the being was capable of producing an echo effect. "I just wanted to apologize, I don't know what got into me, I'm a little afraid to show myself. It's just I shouldn't have taken Soaringpaw, that's a mistake and I really will give her back. It was entirely my bad because-"
A sudden rock moved and in seconds a black small cat seemed to materialize out from the ground and wrapping his claws into Blindfaith, "I should have grabbed you." Kotori grinned, "Now Havilah!" He said, signalling for the tom to use his element to do... Well something, hopefully stun them so they could get away.
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 Feb 21, 2021 20:10:41 GMT -5
Darkpaw nodded to Blindfaith, Soaringpaw wouldn't have just wondered off without him. While she was prone to go on adventures, she wouldn't have worried him like that. Soaringpaw always brought him along for both protection and knowing that he wouldn't say anything about what happened while they were gone. The scent that was there was fresh, but Soaringpaw had been missing for hours. Either this was unrelated, or something was amiss. Either way his ears perked up as he went into high alert even before the voice sounded.
But why did this scent seem so familiar? Though he couldn't quite place it until the voice reached his ears. His lip curled up into a feral snarl, so they had taken is sister. As Blindfaith screamed, he spun around his eyes boring into Kotori as he raced towards her. Fury burned in his blue gaze, as he worked to make eye contact with the cat holding her "LET HER GO" for once, his voice wasn't quiet and gruff. It was loud and booming, echoing off the stone. All he needed for for a split second of eye contact, and Kotori would be able to feel just how furious he was
