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       #Post#: 29652--------------------------------------------------
       let me tell you a story]] o, death
   DIR By: Mercury
       Date: September 3, 2013, 5:53 pm
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       The body of Rootpaw lay, marred and maimed. Deep cuts covered
       her fur, scored her head.
       Her green eyes were open, unseeing and devoid of soul.
       Next to her way her dad, Martinluther. He rocked back and forth,
       sobbing.
       "I'm sorry, sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to, I'm sorry, I miss
       you, miss you, miss you..."
       The black and white tom was stained with the blood of his
       daughter, the former medicine cat apprentice. She had believed,
       so she had to die.
       Right?
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       #Post#: 29663--------------------------------------------------
       Re: let me tell you a story]] o, death
   DIR By: black rose
       Date: September 3, 2013, 6:09 pm
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       Zero paused at the scent of blood nearby. He turned around,
       walked a few yards, and then saw Martinluther standing over the
       dead Rootpaw. The tom was completely silent as he stepped up
       behind the tom, trying to place his unsheathed claws at the
       tom's throat. "What the hell did you do?" snarled the black and
       white cat.
       #Post#: 29666--------------------------------------------------
       Re: let me tell you a story]] o, death
   DIR By: Mercury
       Date: September 3, 2013, 6:13 pm
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       Martinluther tore away, backing away from the territory of
       Devilclan.
       [B]"You don't understand, none of you do! She believed, she had
       to die, she had to, had to, had to.."[/b]
       The black and white tom, stained red, sobbed. The former
       leader's apprentice, oh how he'd fallen.
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       #Post#: 29672--------------------------------------------------
       Re: let me tell you a story]] o, death
   DIR By: black rose
       Date: September 3, 2013, 6:18 pm
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       The tom stalked forward, growling. "You're the one that has to
       die. You murdered an innocent apprentice. And even worse, that
       apprentice was your daughter. What, will you kill every cat in
       every Clan to get rid of anyone who believes? Because I could
       kill you with a single swipe of my claws."
       #Post#: 29676--------------------------------------------------
       Re: let me tell you a story]] o, death
   DIR By: Raven`
       Date: September 3, 2013, 6:21 pm
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       Hissingfly approached the two, eyes focused on the dead body. He
       expected more, much more, from his apprentice. Not to murder his
       own daughter, just because she 'believed'. He brought his gaze
       up and snarled. "Martin, what the f.ck?" it was all he could
       mutter, still in shock. What if he continued to let this monster
       live in the Clan? Hell no! He let his hackles rise and turned to
       Zero. "You," he snarled to the tom he hated to the bone. [b]"Get
       ready to chase him away."
       #Post#: 29681--------------------------------------------------
       Re: let me tell you a story]] o, death
   DIR By: black rose
       Date: September 3, 2013, 6:24 pm
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       The tom grinned maliciously. "Right away, sir," he purred
       coldly, preparing to chase the tom. He unsheathed his claws the
       rest of the way, lashing his tail and turning straight towards
       the soon-to-be-former warrior.
       #Post#: 29682--------------------------------------------------
       Re: let me tell you a story]] o, death
   DIR By: Mercury
       Date: September 3, 2013, 6:24 pm
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       Martinluther shook his head, backing up.
       [B]"No, no, wasn't me, wasn't me, attack murderer, yes, murderer
       a believer.."[/b]
       The black and white tom shook his head, turning and racing away.
       He had to kill the murderer, kill the one who'd watched him hold
       her as she died.
       He'd asked him to convert her back, but no. No. No, he'd killed,
       killed. All his fault. All Martin's fault. All the rogue's
       fault. Whose fault, whose fault.
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       #Post#: 29684--------------------------------------------------
       Re: let me tell you a story]] o, death
   DIR By: black rose
       Date: September 3, 2013, 6:27 pm
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       Zero chased after him, staying as quiet as possible, but he was
       fidgety with excitement. For once he was actually allowed to
       attack someone without anyone hating him for it. The tom
       launched forward, trying to bite down on the tom's ankle.
       #Post#: 29690--------------------------------------------------
       Re: let me tell you a story]] o, death
   DIR By: Mercury
       Date: September 3, 2013, 6:30 pm
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       Martinluther dodged, jumping, now running for his life. For the
       revenge of his daughter. Unless he killed her. Who killed, who
       was the murderer, who would die, who truly had the blood on
       their claws..
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       #Post#: 29692--------------------------------------------------
       Re: let me tell you a story]] o, death
   DIR By: black rose
       Date: September 3, 2013, 6:43 pm
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       Zero growled, continuing to chase the tom. He'd stop only if the
       cat crossed the border. The black and white cat sped up.
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