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life is where the losers are. death is where the its at. (OPEN-S
ARAPHINE DIES)
By: Raven` Date: November 2, 2013, 4:10 pm
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Didn't do much with her anyways :p
The long legged beauty walked slowly across the dusty land. She
was a beauty, alright. Long legs that were black and orange,
blackish snout, everything someone her species would love. What
she didn't have was a good personality. She was rotting on the
inside - heart going black from every little thing she said. And
you couldn't blame her.
Her parents only had her and her siblings to repopulate, which
was bad enough. And then her mother seemed to be hated by every
other cat in AshClan for something that happened forever ago.
And then, all of her siblings were against her from the start.
Couldn't they tell she was joking? Or was she supposed to be the
evil one in the group? She didn't know, didn't care, and just
went along with it.
And then there is also the fact that she would probably never
reproduce because maned wolves don't come around often.
Saraphine scented the air when the winds picked up, scenting a
faint cat. Though one she hasn't insulted yet - or, in other
words, met yet. Lifting her muzzle she grinned. "Come out, kitty
kitty." She called with a mocking tone. "I know you're there,
house cat!" She snapped quietly. A dark shadow crept out from
behind a rock, causing her to smile more.
"Good, now-" before she could continue her insult, the cat
hurled at her, aiming for her back leg. He instantly smashed
into it and caused her to growl. He then lept up onto her back
and pushed her down, and latched to her throat for a quick,
clean kill. And, for all she knew, it was quick. Blood poured
from her throat, and the mysterious cat walked away, picking up
the pace and running before anyone noticed.
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Re: life is where the losers are. death is where the its at. (OP
EN-SARAPHINE DIES)
By: wolfie Date: November 2, 2013, 4:22 pm
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Mickey padded along as he strolled outside of camp. He heard
some yowls, and one familiar yowl that was cut off abruptly. He
sped to the sound and began breathing quickly. Saraphine? He
knew his other children didn't like her too much, but he loved
all his children equally. Which was a kind, fatherly kind of
thing, but still, it was a pretty low minimum. He buried his
face into her orange and black fur and the maned wolf whimpered
and whined. She wasn't supposed to die. How would he tell Foxy?
He picked up Saraphine's dead body by the scruff and carried her
back to camp. He'd tell the truth.
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Re: life is where the losers are. death is where the its at. (OP
EN-SARAPHINE DIES)
By: Jstar Date: January 16, 2014, 9:54 am
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Smelling the death scent, the tired medic brought out some
herbs, and without even asking if she was dead, she cleaned her
wounds until it looked like she lived three moons after a
battle. She set her ear by Saraphine's muzzle, detecting no
breathing, then rubbed some mint over her coat.
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