
~ Let me d e v o u r you ~ Shatter your heart into tiny pieces .................................................................................................................................................................................................... Break
Rip your life into meaningless shreds ................................................................................................................................................................................................. Lash
Destroy everything that you are!................................................................................................................................................................................................. Ominous
...But time is falling fast away
as the night turns into day
yet when the day turns into night
I will relinquish every light-
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(( Sorry if someone was talking to Blood or something, I need him to leave. ;; ))
[Blood stood, his muscles rippling on his pelt. He watched Willowpaw leave, feeling dismayed. Huh. I wonder why she didn't take any prey?
Shruggin, he returend to his work, playing with the corpses as a kit would play with a ball of moss.
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Blood's tail twitched as he lay in the bloody den, his paws outstretched and his claws unsheathed. He stared silently at his complete masterpiece.
Rows of bones lined the den, strewn in random places. The most significant thing about them was that they were bone white. There was no dirt, flesh, or blood on them-they looked as if they had been licked clean.
He wore the fox cub skull over his face, and his claws were adorned with the teeth of some animals. He vaguely remembered tales of an ancient BloodClan who had been a severe and brutal Clan that was the Clan's greatest enemy, and their traditions of wearing the bones of their defeated enemies. He sometimes fantasized about being leader of the clan, with the most bones on him that he could fit.
The fox cub's skull was a nice fit for his face. It rested neatly on his face, tight enough to cling to it but loose enough not to hurt that much. It was pressed against his face like a mask, and his crimson eyes peered out of the eyeholes like dark glowing orbs of blood-red curiosity.
He stood, arching his back and letting out a bored mrowl. He gently licked his bone-adorned claws, peering out from his den.]
"Yeesh," he muttered, "might as well take a look at the kiddies."
[He strolled out of his den, crossing through the territory into the borderlands, heading for NightClan.]
((Also guys, Blood can be kicked out at any time. ;; I didn't mean for him to be a permanent residence. Some angry warrior can find him and go tell Mosstar or something. |D]
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-slice you, dice you, on the stones
laugh and play with your bones
and when the sun chases me away
once more will come the day...
I kill without any logical rhyme or reason....................................................................................................................................................................................................Obfuscate
I target everything that moves.................................................................................................................................................................................................Demon
I will destroy your entire world!...............................................................................................................................................................................................☣~ A little t a s t e is all it takes ~
6 more chances, fools...