OOC:
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THE KILL wrote:KILLER walked through the forest. Trying to clear their mind. In the distance the call of a raven is heard. KILLER approached the call warily, hoping to go in for the kill. They crouched down into the thistles and looked for the call. KILLER looked into the trees and saw the raven’s eyes, shining against the dark night sky. Its radiant eyes locked with KILLER’S.
“thing of evil!—prophet still, if bird or devil! By that Heaven that bends above us—by that God we both adore—"
“Evermore!”
The Raven continues to stare at KILLER. Whatever this creature meant by saying “evermore” KILLER was determined to find out. They quickly started to pursue the raven, bursting out from the thistles to make the chase. However when KILLER looked around, the raven was nowhere to be seen. Only its haunting call could be heard.
“Evermore!”
As KILLER stood there, surrounded by the haunting call of the raven echoing through the forest, a strange sensation washed over them. It was as if the forest itself was alive, whispering secrets and mysteries that had long been forgotten. As KILLER stood there, enveloped by the haunting call of the raven, something inside them snapped. The incessant repetition of "Evermore" echoed in their mind, twisting their thoughts into a chaotic whirlwind of madness. The beast sent by the stars above had to be silenced.
Lost in a haze of delusion, KILLER's mind screamed at them. Shadows morphed into sinister figures, whispering taunts and accusations that tore at KILLER's sanity. They lashed out blindly, their movements fueled by paranoia and fear. In a frenzy of madness, KILLER tore through the forest, driven by an insatiable urge to silence the tormenting voice of the raven. But no matter how fast they ran, the call of "Evermore" followed them like a relentless specter, a constant reminder of what they could never be.
Macawpaw had not been sleeping well that night. Hearing the incessant call of a raven in the distance. Deciding to get up and clear their mind from their duties. In the dimly lit forest, Macawpaw's senses heightened as they felt the chilling presence of something lurking in the shadows. Their pawsteps faltered, but they pressed on, their urgency to get some fresh air overshadowing the unease creeping up their spine.
As they turned the corner, a figure lunged at them with deadly precision. Macawpaw's instincts kicked in, and they narrowly dodged the deadly strike. With swift motions from their attacker, Macawpaw realized their lack of official training would be their demise tonight. The assailant, cloaked in darkness, hissed menacingly, their bright eyes gleaming with malice. Macawpaw sent a final prayer to Starclan, hoping their death wouldn’t be in vain.
Suddenly, a cat lunged from the darkness at KILLER, just barely getting KILLER off of Macawpaw. The two cats fought for a second, exchanging blows. Macawpaw took this opportunity to run back to camp and alert Rosestar and Harrierheart of the attack on their life. Macawpaw ran as fast as they could through the forest, prayers to starclan on their breath. Bursting into camp, Macawpaw ran to Rosestar’s den. Trying to push down their fear, Macawpaw yeowled out”
“Someone tried to kill me! And they smelled like Thunderclan!”
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