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WHO IS THE LAMB AND WHO IS THE KNIFE? ☽⁺₊⋆ Bloodhound had been pleased at first, to come along on this patrol. They had decided not to jeer, only to observe, to offer aid in the event of a skirmish, to help scentmark the border. Unfortunately, all the jeering now is giving the pale bengal a...

WHO IS THE LAMB AND WHO IS THE KNIFE? ☽⁺₊⋆ They weren't phased by rain, but all the thunder and lightning that came with storms, well. It was a little much. They could feel it in their air, a twinge in their whiskers. The bog already smelled pretty damp, but it smelled.... extra damp today. The...

WHO IS THE LAMB AND WHO IS THE KNIFE? ☽⁺₊⋆ No, they really didn't mind. His laughter, his smile was comforting, in a way. It helped them to relax, to feel a little more comfortable around him, soothed their nerves. It was infectious in it's own right, urged them to smile and laugh too, in kind...

WHO IS THE LAMB AND WHO IS THE KNIFE? ☽⁺₊⋆ They nod. "Politics are built on spilt blood and extended claw. Someone will always suffer." They say softly, agreeing with the tom. His pride in his clan, when they point it out, is infectious. Bloodhound had quietly hidden that aspect of themself, a...

WHO IS THE LAMB AND WHO IS THE KNIFE? ☽⁺₊⋆ They'd expected at the very least, some sort of reassurance here, with worries forming pits in everyone's gut. Chilledstar was not having much, seemingly reaching a breaking point, lashing out at their worried clanmates, assuaging few of their fears...

WHO IS THE LAMB AND WHO IS THE KNIFE? ☽⁺₊⋆ A lovely view. They suppose the Carrionplace could count. The two of them seemed to be the only ones strange enough to not entirely mind the place, so what if he considered it lovely? Perhaps it could be, in all its twisted metal and discarded junk and...

WHO IS THE LAMB AND WHO IS THE KNIFE? ☽⁺₊⋆ A large, muscular tom approaches them, scarred and piebald. Only a little shorter than them. They nod at him in greeting, welcoming his approach. His eyes are not quite on them, and it only takes them a quick glance to realize he isn't speaking directly...

WHO IS THE LAMB AND WHO IS THE KNIFE? ☽⁺₊⋆ They'd settled on a time and date with the tom, after he'd suggested that they hunt together next time. Together. Bloodhound hadn't hunted with anyone like that.. alone like that with someone in... Well. It had been a while. The hybrid had been part of...

WHO IS THE LAMB AND WHO IS THE KNIFE? ☽⁺₊⋆ The momentary silence is run through with a knife, via Chittertongue's harsh laugh, his tone light, a stick between his teeth. Eyeing their kill and them with a grin. Barkbreath is next, eyeing them up like something scared out of his skin hissing as...

WHO IS THE LAMB AND WHO IS THE KNIFE? ☽⁺₊⋆ Willowpatch offers to make Bloodhound a bracelet too, letting them choose what materials to work with. The hybrid is touched, their heart warm. They offer her a soft smile in thanks, a purr rising in their throat. Quietky deciding that they would bring...

WHO IS THE LAMB AND WHO IS THE KNIFE? ☽⁺₊⋆ The bengal cautiously accompanied their clanmates on this trip to the Gathering, after much deliberation on their part. The clans as one, under StarClan. In relative peace. Bloodhound had considered not going, so they could patrol, lend a paw to their...

WHO IS THE LAMB AND WHO IS THE KNIFE? ☽⁺₊⋆ Bloodhound had been laying near their clanmates, grooming their own fur, just enjoying the peace and quiet. Idly watching Willowpatch's paws work, at the truth of it, her weaving, twisting, flower and bone. Their eyes drift from their task to hers...

WHO IS THE LAMB AND WHO IS THE KNIFE? ☽⁺₊⋆ The hybrid had curled up on a branch hung over the camp, basking in the sun's gentle rays. Purring gently, just relaxing. They'd woken early that day, even after a night of creeping through the undergrowth, stalking creatures that lingered in the dark...

Bloodhound [⚥] - Warrior - A large snow bengal hybrid with freckles. @BLOODHOUND.

WHO IS THE LAMB AND WHO IS THE KNIFE? ☽⁺₊⋆ Even over the feverish, loud keening from the bird in their face, tearing at their nape, Bloodhound could hear voices below them, Smogmaw yelling up to them, telling them to put the fucking thing out of its misery. Starlingheart laughing, watching...