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TOPIC | Killers in the Clan (waitlist open!)
[url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/28597783][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/coliseum/portraits/285978/28597783.png[/img][/url] [b][size=5]Asahi | She/Her[/b][/size] | Interacting: Sterling (shes not jealous) and Tequit (has been lobbed at) Asahi squeals with rage as her pearl necklaces snap, before hitting with a cascade of thuds. The patch of fur missing only served to highlight the ragged state of her, with the crisscrossing necklaces either torn completely, or barely hanging on. Underneath the decorative makeup on her face, it seemed that she was turning red with rage. "J-[SIZE=4]J[/SIZE]-[SIZE=5][I]JEALOUS???[/I][/SIZE] OF YOU??!!" She reeled her face back to spit at Sterling. "WHY WOULD I BE JEALOUS OF A [I]USELESS[/I]-" She paused to try and kick his shin, her paws still grappling to regain control of the smack fight, even if she was still somehow losing against Sterling disadvantage, "LUMP OF [I]ROCKS FOR BRAINS!!![/I] I WISH MOTHER DROWNED YOU WHEN YOU HATCHED, OR THAT SHE WOULD'VE RETURNED YOU LIKE I SUGGESTED!!" Sure, she might've been a [i]little[/i] jealous at how much attention he got, but that jealousy faded when she realized just how much of a screw-up he was. It was like being jealous of a decorative spoon. It's not even that pretty, it's just a glittery, useless peace of finery. ...Actually, a fork would fit him better. Asahi votes for [b]Chara[/b]
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Asahi | She/Her
| Interacting: Sterling (shes not jealous) and Tequit (has been lobbed at)

Asahi squeals with rage as her pearl necklaces snap, before hitting with a cascade of thuds. The patch of fur missing only served to highlight the ragged state of her, with the crisscrossing necklaces either torn completely, or barely hanging on. Underneath the decorative makeup on her face, it seemed that she was turning red with rage.

"J-J-JEALOUS??? OF YOU??!!"

She reeled her face back to spit at Sterling.

"WHY WOULD I BE JEALOUS OF A USELESS-" She paused to try and kick his shin, her paws still grappling to regain control of the smack fight, even if she was still somehow losing against Sterling disadvantage, "LUMP OF ROCKS FOR BRAINS!!! I WISH MOTHER DROWNED YOU WHEN YOU HATCHED, OR THAT SHE WOULD'VE RETURNED YOU LIKE I SUGGESTED!!"

Sure, she might've been a little jealous at how much attention he got, but that jealousy faded when she realized just how much of a screw-up he was. It was like being jealous of a decorative spoon. It's not even that pretty, it's just a glittery, useless peace of finery.

...Actually, a fork would fit him better.


Asahi votes for Chara
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[center][url=http://flightrising.com/main.php?dragon=86272887][img]http://flightrising.com/rendern/coliseum/portraits/862729/86272887.png[/img][/url] [font=century gothic][size=5] Shade [emoji=crescent moon 1 size=1] any pronouns[/size] [size=4]interacting with: hello darkness my old friend[/center] ----- [font=century gothic][size=4]It seemed like whatever little peace Shade was promised wasn't meant to last long either - for what greeted them since dawn was an endless cacophony of noises that could never be described as pleasant. They wince as they heard the Skydancer - Asahi, the one who brought them hear, screaming at someone that they assume to be her sibling of some sort. Shade doesn't know the details of the argument, only that they were screaming something about jealousy and murder, and that they were [i]loud[/i]. At least, from the commotion alone, they could deduce that whoever the clan sent home yesterday wasn't the killer they were looking for. At the very least, they found respite in the fact that their soul remains the only one entrapped and unable to move on. That was as far as the good news went - but it was something. Shade lets out an inaudible sigh. They scratch out a few names, both in an effort to remember them, and to hopefully do some deducing themself. They weren't exceptionally smart - maybe death took some of their wits away, but its not like the clan would listen to what a mere faint presence like them would say anyway. Ignoring the twinge of sadness that tinged the last thought, they simply hope they won't lose any sensible member who could still keep this little residence together. ----- [center][font=century gothic][size=5]Shade votes for [b]Chara[/b].[/center]
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Shade any pronouns
interacting with: hello darkness my old friend


It seemed like whatever little peace Shade was promised wasn't meant to last long either - for what greeted them since dawn was an endless cacophony of noises that could never be described as pleasant.

They wince as they heard the Skydancer - Asahi, the one who brought them hear, screaming at someone that they assume to be her sibling of some sort. Shade doesn't know the details of the argument, only that they were screaming something about jealousy and murder, and that they were loud.

At least, from the commotion alone, they could deduce that whoever the clan sent home yesterday wasn't the killer they were looking for. At the very least, they found respite in the fact that their soul remains the only one entrapped and unable to move on. That was as far as the good news went - but it was something.

Shade lets out an inaudible sigh. They scratch out a few names, both in an effort to remember them, and to hopefully do some deducing themself. They weren't exceptionally smart - maybe death took some of their wits away, but its not like the clan would listen to what a mere faint presence like them would say anyway. Ignoring the twinge of sadness that tinged the last thought, they simply hope they won't lose any sensible member who could still keep this little residence together.


Shade votes for Chara.
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[url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/89641663][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/coliseum/portraits/896417/89641663.png[/img][/url] [b]Laurent[/b] [i]He/Him[/i] Interacting: Existential despair --- Laurent keeps backing up until his foot catches on empty air. He looks down, only to find himself on the precipice of a deep pit. To see what’s inside. Two victims. Another double kill. He’s faintly aware of someone calling his name, but he shows no signs of responding. Who was gone this time? Tequit? One of the ill-tempered Skydancers? Not Tenebriel, not Aren. They were right- Right… there? The space where he’d thought they were standing was now completely empty. There was no trace that anyone had ever been there except his own vague memories of two orange and gold scaled shapes watching him. Had he imagined it? Was that them at the bottom of this pit, or had they made it another day? He can’t bear the thought of another investigation. He’s done enough, hasn’t he? Shouldn’t this be the end? Every day waking to find a new corpse at his doorstep, picking at it and poking fingers until someone is forced to leave, only to do it all over again… He can’t go on. Somehow, he manages to find his way back to the house he’s been calling home. He turns the doorknob, barely aware of the sensation of metal in his hand, closes the door, and collapses to the ground in a small, tightly curled ball. He stares blankly at the wall, uncrying. He’s beyond tears now. ----- Laurent votes for [b]Chara[/b]
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Interacting: Existential despair

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Laurent keeps backing up until his foot catches on empty air. He looks down, only to find himself on the precipice of a deep pit. To see what’s inside.
Two victims. Another double kill. He’s faintly aware of someone calling his name, but he shows no signs of responding.
Who was gone this time? Tequit? One of the ill-tempered Skydancers? Not Tenebriel, not Aren. They were right-
Right… there?
The space where he’d thought they were standing was now completely empty. There was no trace that anyone had ever been there except his own vague memories of two orange and gold scaled shapes watching him. Had he imagined it? Was that them at the bottom of this pit, or had they made it another day?
He can’t bear the thought of another investigation. He’s done enough, hasn’t he? Shouldn’t this be the end? Every day waking to find a new corpse at his doorstep, picking at it and poking fingers until someone is forced to leave, only to do it all over again…
He can’t go on.
Somehow, he manages to find his way back to the house he’s been calling home. He turns the doorknob, barely aware of the sensation of metal in his hand, closes the door, and collapses to the ground in a small, tightly curled ball. He stares blankly at the wall, uncrying. He’s beyond tears now.


Laurent votes for Chara
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Interacting with: Aren @AutumnFall123, Tequit @TrueTerror (mentioned)


Things were a mess back in the shelter. The grey Wildclaw was arguing with the surgeon, and poor Tequit was trying to stop them. As if things weren't difficult already. Tenebriel didn't have the energy nor the time to discipline anything, so he left them as they were. He made it a point to increase the land coverage of Tequit's garden as a thanks for the Nocturne's help. He wrote up a quick note to Tequit, informing him of Twizzler's death, and some provisions should Tenebriel (touch wood) follow suit.

After that, he went back to the crime scene. Holly hadn't found much more, and Tenebriel expected as much. The killer was good at covering their tracks. Tenebriel looked back at Twizzler's body, stood there in silence for a minute for some symbolism of respect (he was a great help to Tenebriel, that Tenebriel must admit), and left.

There was already a pile of votes at his doorstep when he returned to his house with Aren. He sifted through the names. Chara stood out the most. Who was she again? The other very-red, very-obviously-Plague dragon that wasn't Holly? Tenebriel wondered if the bloodiness of Twizzler's death had turned everyone's attention to her. But he knew, with some strange sense of resoluteness, that she was not who they were looking for. It was the same feeling that popped up when he reluctantly cast in Glenda's name, to save Aren from being cast out.

He wasn't sure if he could save Chara too, but he was going to try. He wrote Asahi's name on his own piece of paper, and added it to the pile. But even as he did so, he had a feeling that he was making a big mistake.

He held out the bowl of paper out to Aren for him to put his own vote in. Whatever ended up happening, Tenebriel would respect the number of each name written on each of those little slips of paper. Perhaps it would be good for Chara to leave too, she would be safer out there in her own territory.

"You can stay here for the night, if you want," he mentioned to Aren a little hesitatingly. The Augite Protector who'd followed him the whole day was trying to pull down his cloak. "Now that Twizzler's gone... No, forget that." He shook his head. No use dwelling on the past. Knowing Twizzler, he'd find a way back somehow. But Tenebriel had lost someone he knew was on his side. "...I know I can trust you."


Tenebriel votes for Asahi
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Interacting: Existential despair: the sequel

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As Laurent contemplates the faint imperfections in the plaster of his wall, he begins to reconsider his suspicions. Perhaps it wasn’t Chara after all. Perhaps it was none of them. Maybe some manic was picking them off in the night, and they’d simply fooled themselves into believing it was one of their own. That seemed possible. More so than one of these dragons he knew resorting to murder.
He doesn’t really know what to make of the kills anymore. He’d deluded himself into believing he could somehow stop them… but all his efforts would always be futile. They would never catch this killer. Every day, another choice, always the wrong choice. Perhaps it was time to accept that.
This was his life now. He might as well get used to it.



Laurent changes his vote to Asahi

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xxxxx Aren, still partly numb from the stress of the day, didn't want to vote at all. He partially regretted meeting his neighbors and getting pulled into all this, into being suspected of killing another dragon or being the next victim. He silently scribbled a name on a slip and placed it in the bowl... He didn't want to vote out any of these dragons whom he didn't even know well, but if there was even a chance it'd get the murderer to leave...

Aren looked up towards Tenebriel, catching a glimpse of his uncertain eyes from under the hood of his cloak. His offer was kind and stirred something in his chest... He couldn't refuse. Aren felt a bunch of odd emotions stronger than he'd felt before due to the circumstances - shyness, elation, anxiety, dread, fluster... He felt like the main character in one of his favorite books. Aren slipped off his helmet and handed it to JinxJou to bring back with her and guard the Manor. Face uncovered, emotions clear on his open face, he gave Tenebriel a small weary smile and places a talon on his arm.

"Thank you, Tenebriel... I trust you too."

xxxxx JinxJou took the cat helmet, clearly understanding what was going on, and swiftly flew away, stifling what could be considered as giggles. Aren and Tenebriel, sitting in a tree! K-I-S-S-I-N-G! She was already planning the wedding, and couldn't wait to carry the flowers or whatever dragons used to show their love to one another. She had a habit of shipping characters together.

At the manor, she warned all the cats to bunker down. Aren's Cat's Helmet was placed in bed to make it look like he was home, as he'd instructed several times before when going on shopping trips - then most of the strong cats gathered in the nesting room to protect the mothers, the kittens, and the sickly. Everyone was prepared. JinxJou, however, curled up next to Aren's helmet where shr always did, comfortable and content that she'd see him tomorrow, as always.


Aren votes for Asahi.
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[center][url=https://www1.flightrising.com/dragon/72276017][img]https://www1.flightrising.com/rendern/coliseum/portraits/722761/72276017.png[/img][/url] [font=book antiqua][color=708090][size=5][b]Sterling[/b][/size] [size=4]He/Him "Fighting" Asahi Sorry you have to see this Tequit Yikes Embarrassing [/color][/center] [size=4][font=book antiqua]Sterling shrieks as Asahi's kick connects with his leg, half-collapsing under her. "I DIDN'T ASK TO BE BORN WITH A HARPY FOR A SISTER," he wails, kicking at her ankles to try and bring her down as well. "WHY CAN'T YOU JUST STAY [i]AWAY[/i]-" The last of his roses becomes a smeared pile of petals on the floor. Aches and pains prickle through him- catching his breath is getting [i]hard[/i]. The stamina drain slows his attempts to lash out. "Just GO DO YOUR STUPID NERD DOCTOR THINGS-" he sweeps his tail in a wavering arc to knock the tip into her side, "[i]SOMEWHERE ELSE[/i]." Sterling hates imagining Asahi giving advice to other dragons, knowing how she [i]really[/i] is. But he'd much rather she run around teaching her patients how to be ugly parasites than stay near him. ... A paranoid part of him doesn't want her to leave- as awful an eyesore as she is, he [i]knows her.[/i] Killer or not, she's the only familiar face left here. And if she's [i]not[/i] the killer, who will he hide behind when the real one shows up??? But he's exhausted, and the ground beef is minced at the bottom of that pit, so clearly [i]no[/i] dragon is safe, and he just wants to wail himself to sleep and nurse his cuts and never go outside again as long as he's [i]beaten up and hideous.[/i] Asahi has to be gone for that. Sterling can't be all selfless for "family" when he has [i]plans[/i].
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Sterling shrieks as Asahi's kick connects with his leg, half-collapsing under her.

"I DIDN'T ASK TO BE BORN WITH A HARPY FOR A SISTER," he wails, kicking at her ankles to try and bring her down as well. "WHY CAN'T YOU JUST STAY AWAY-"

The last of his roses becomes a smeared pile of petals on the floor. Aches and pains prickle through him- catching his breath is getting hard.

The stamina drain slows his attempts to lash out.

"Just GO DO YOUR STUPID NERD DOCTOR THINGS-" he sweeps his tail in a wavering arc to knock the tip into her side, "SOMEWHERE ELSE."

Sterling hates imagining Asahi giving advice to other dragons, knowing how she really is. But he'd much rather she run around teaching her patients how to be ugly parasites than stay near him.

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A paranoid part of him doesn't want her to leave- as awful an eyesore as she is, he knows her. Killer or not, she's the only familiar face left here. And if she's not the killer, who will he hide behind when the real one shows up???

But he's exhausted, and the ground beef is minced at the bottom of that pit, so clearly no dragon is safe, and he just wants to wail himself to sleep and nurse his cuts and never go outside again as long as he's beaten up and hideous.

Asahi has to be gone for that. Sterling can't be all selfless for "family" when he has plans.
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[center][size=6][b][u][emoji=sun]The Evening[emoji=sun][/u][/b][/size][/center] [quote=The Exile] [center][emoji=torch] ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ [emoji=torch][/center] Once the last dragon had come to deposit their vote, Tenebriel slowly sifted through all of the slips of paper in his bowl, and was surprised to find that Chara was not, in fact, the one to be exiled. It seemed that he was not the only dragon to have a change of heart. "I'm sorry," he murmured under his breath, remembering the scapegoat he'd have to evict to save the one he thought was innocent. He hoped that it would be worth it, but he doubted it. Tenebriel left as Aren began moving some essentials of his into the leader's house, confident that he could handle the exile alone this time. That is, if he found the surgeon alone at all. Last he had checked, she was caught up in quite the commotion. Hopefully, that was no longer the case. However, when he arrived at the house where he had last seen the skydancer, he was dismayed to find Tequit still hovering near the doorway, leaning as far as he could over the threshold to spectate what was happening inside. Meanwhile, various shouts and accusations could be heard ringing out from within the house. "YOU CHEAP FRAUD! YOU CAN'T EVEN AFFORD KNOTS BETWEEN YOUR PEARLS!!" "OR MAYBE I JUST LIKE SPENDING MY MONEY ON THINGS OF [i]VALUE[/i], ROCK-BRAIN!!!" "I'll handle this," Tenebriel said reassuringly to his second-in-command as he brushed past him to enter the house. The second he stepped into the same room as the squabbling siblings, he was immediately hit in the face with a seashell that was thrown with rather impressive velocity, considering the frailty of the one who had thrown it. He was lucky it missed his eye. "THAT'S ENOUGH!!!" He roared at the two siblings fighting in the center of the room, and they both immediately stopped at the sound of the leader raising his voice to an unprecedented volume. Once he was sure that their attention was on him, he sighed. "Asahi. You have been exiled. Pack your things, quickly." Hearing this, Sterling immediately perked up with a smug grin. "Ha!" He spat in his sister's face. "Looks like I get the last laugh after—" "Quiet," Tenebriel said as he snatched the other wildclaw's face, clamping his mouth shut. "Don't tempt me with a second exile." He would never betray the will of his people like that, of course, but he needed to take the noble down a notch somehow. Sterling whined from within the leader's grip, but his mouth was too firmly shut to form words, so it came out as a garbled and pathetic whimper. Eventually, he was able to take the siblings outside so that Tequit could help him calm them down and pull them apart, and Sterling was dismissed so that he would stay out of their way. Reluctantly, Asahi went and gathered all of her belongings that were on clan grounds, then returned to the leader's side. "Keep an eye on my brother," she told him while fixing the scarf around her neck. "Why?" Tenebriel asked with a raised eyebrow. "Do you believe he could have done this?" Asahi responded by laughing in his face. "Of course not; he's not that competent. I'm just afraid that without me keeping him in check, his head might get a little too big for his frail little body to hold up. That's all." The surgeon then left, and Tenebriel got the creeping feeling that his clan became a little less safe without her watchful gaze. [/quote] [emoji=ping][b]She never got to lend someone a hand...[/b] [u]Asahi was a Guard.[/u] [emoji=comment]The Nighttime starts now. Guard and Killer PM me with who you want to guard (Guards) or kill (Killer). Seer and Magist can PM me as well, if applicable. And if you still haven’t joined the Discord, hurry and do so [url=https://discord.gg/XQpNSZ4]here[/url]! [emoji=subscription update]@pinglist-22467 [quote=Current Allegiances] [center][url=https://fontmeme.com/fonts/a-lolita-scorned-font/][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/240225/faa7817ed967530fb42d278ca2ca682e.png[/img][/url][/center] [emoji=gold crown size=1][b]Leader:[/b] [emoji=question mark size=1] Tenebriel | He/Him | Wildclaw | Starwindrider | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/758#post_56261776]Link[/url] [s][i]Belph | [gamedb item=54523][/i][/s] [emoji=silver crown size=1][b]Second-in-Command:[/b] [emoji=water rune size=1] Tequit | He/They | Fairy Nocturne | TrueTerror | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/757#post_56258824]Link[/url] [s][emoji=aberration confused size=1][b]Random Dragon:[/b] [emoji=ice rune size=1] CheapCereal | They/Them | Aberration | ChaoticFriendzy | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/757#post_56258640]Link[/url][/s] [s][emoji=blue vial size=1][b]Surgical Practitioner:[/b] [emoji=wind rune size=1] Asahi | She/Her | Skydancer | SunSprite | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/757#post_56258888]Link[/url][/s] [s][emoji=money bag size=1][b]Landlord:[/b] [emoji=block size=1] Twizzler | He/It | Auraboa-like Parasite | WyvernTales | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/757#post_56259028]Link[/url][/s] [emoji=cat 1 size=1][b]Veterinarian:[/b] [emoji=wind rune size=1] Aren | He/They | Wildclaw | AutumnFall123 | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/757#post_56259302]Link[/url] [i]JinxJou | [gamedb item=50638][/i] [emoji=gold tiara size=1][b]Wicked Princess:[/b] [emoji=question mark size=1][emoji=plague rune size=1] Charaine Ivore | She/Her | Skydancer | Scorisyn | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/757#post_56259445]Link[/url] [i]Dahlia | [gamedb item=44780][/i] [s][emoji=wizard hat size=1][b]Witch:[/b] [emoji=ice rune size=1] Eden | She/Her | Gaoler | pandakitty1 | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/757#post_56259483]Link[/url] [i]Gossamer | [gamedb item=16477][/i][/s] [s][emoji=gem size=1][b]"Jewel Appraiser":[/b] [emoji=arcane rune size=1] Leicester | He/Him | Pearlcatcher | Capian | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/758#post_56260058]Link[/url][/s] [emoji=treasure size=1][b]Bored Noble:[/b] [emoji=nature rune size=1] Sterling | He/Him | Wildclaw | natsinabucket | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/758#post_56260460]Link[/url] [s][emoji=trade size=1][b]Auctioneer:[/b] [emoji=nature rune size=1] Glenda | She/Her | Gaoler | Ketchalin | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/758#post_56260680]Link[/url][/s] [emoji=deer skull size=1][b]Warlock:[/b] [emoji=plague rune size=1] Holly | She/Her | Nocturne | JellyRaven | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/758#post_56261362]Link[/url] [i]Ruby | [gamedb item=1987][/i] [emoji=crescent moon 1 size=1][b]Terrified Paranormal Presence:[/b] [emoji=ice rune size=1] Shade | Any Pronouns | Ghost Fae | Storia | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/758#post_56262012]Link[/url] [emoji=sword and shield size=1][b]Warrior-in-Training:[/b] [emoji=lightning rune size=1] Thunderdancer | He/Him | Spiral | KingJava123456 | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/759#post_56264469]Link[/url] [i](Unnamed) | [gamedb item=51344][/i] [emoji=glimmer tile size=1][b]Ex-Chosen One:[/b] [emoji=question mark size=1][emoji=light rune size=1] Laurent | He/Him | Pearlcatcher | nameofuser | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/759#post_56267671]Link[/url] [emoji=familiar heart size=1][b]Relations:[/b] [s]CheapCereal[/s] x Chara -> ?, ? ? x ? -> [s]Eden[/s], Tenebriel, [s]Twizzler[/s] ? x ? -> [s]Asahi[/s], Sterling [ 9 dragons remaining ] [/quote]
The Evening
The Exile wrote:
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Once the last dragon had come to deposit their vote, Tenebriel slowly sifted through all of the slips of paper in his bowl, and was surprised to find that Chara was not, in fact, the one to be exiled. It seemed that he was not the only dragon to have a change of heart. "I'm sorry," he murmured under his breath, remembering the scapegoat he'd have to evict to save the one he thought was innocent. He hoped that it would be worth it, but he doubted it.

Tenebriel left as Aren began moving some essentials of his into the leader's house, confident that he could handle the exile alone this time. That is, if he found the surgeon alone at all. Last he had checked, she was caught up in quite the commotion. Hopefully, that was no longer the case. However, when he arrived at the house where he had last seen the skydancer, he was dismayed to find Tequit still hovering near the doorway, leaning as far as he could over the threshold to spectate what was happening inside. Meanwhile, various shouts and accusations could be heard ringing out from within the house.

"YOU CHEAP FRAUD! YOU CAN'T EVEN AFFORD KNOTS BETWEEN YOUR PEARLS!!"

"OR MAYBE I JUST LIKE SPENDING MY MONEY ON THINGS OF VALUE, ROCK-BRAIN!!!"

"I'll handle this," Tenebriel said reassuringly to his second-in-command as he brushed past him to enter the house. The second he stepped into the same room as the squabbling siblings, he was immediately hit in the face with a seashell that was thrown with rather impressive velocity, considering the frailty of the one who had thrown it. He was lucky it missed his eye.

"THAT'S ENOUGH!!!" He roared at the two siblings fighting in the center of the room, and they both immediately stopped at the sound of the leader raising his voice to an unprecedented volume. Once he was sure that their attention was on him, he sighed. "Asahi. You have been exiled. Pack your things, quickly."

Hearing this, Sterling immediately perked up with a smug grin. "Ha!" He spat in his sister's face. "Looks like I get the last laugh after—"

"Quiet," Tenebriel said as he snatched the other wildclaw's face, clamping his mouth shut. "Don't tempt me with a second exile." He would never betray the will of his people like that, of course, but he needed to take the noble down a notch somehow. Sterling whined from within the leader's grip, but his mouth was too firmly shut to form words, so it came out as a garbled and pathetic whimper.

Eventually, he was able to take the siblings outside so that Tequit could help him calm them down and pull them apart, and Sterling was dismissed so that he would stay out of their way. Reluctantly, Asahi went and gathered all of her belongings that were on clan grounds, then returned to the leader's side.

"Keep an eye on my brother," she told him while fixing the scarf around her neck.

"Why?" Tenebriel asked with a raised eyebrow. "Do you believe he could have done this?"

Asahi responded by laughing in his face. "Of course not; he's not that competent. I'm just afraid that without me keeping him in check, his head might get a little too big for his frail little body to hold up. That's all." The surgeon then left, and Tenebriel got the creeping feeling that his clan became a little less safe without her watchful gaze.

She never got to lend someone a hand...
Asahi was a Guard.

The Nighttime starts now. Guard and Killer PM me with who you want to guard (Guards) or kill (Killer). Seer and Magist can PM me as well, if applicable.
And if you still haven’t joined the Discord, hurry and do so here!

@KitC Game 37

Current Allegiances wrote:
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Leader:
Tenebriel | He/Him | Wildclaw | Starwindrider | Link
Belph | Aries

Second-in-Command:
Tequit | He/They | Fairy Nocturne | TrueTerror | Link

Random Dragon:
CheapCereal | They/Them | Aberration | ChaoticFriendzy | Link


Surgical Practitioner:
Asahi | She/Her | Skydancer | SunSprite | Link


Landlord:
Twizzler | He/It | Auraboa-like Parasite | WyvernTales | Link


Veterinarian:
Aren | He/They | Wildclaw | AutumnFall123 | Link
JinxJou | False Sphinx

Wicked Princess:
Charaine Ivore | She/Her | Skydancer | Scorisyn | Link
Dahlia | Deadly Glamourtail

Witch:
Eden | She/Her | Gaoler | pandakitty1 | Link
Gossamer | Somber Spirit


"Jewel Appraiser":
Leicester | He/Him | Pearlcatcher | Capian | Link


Bored Noble:
Sterling | He/Him | Wildclaw | natsinabucket | Link

Auctioneer:
Glenda | She/Her | Gaoler | Ketchalin | Link


Warlock:
Holly | She/Her | Nocturne | JellyRaven | Link
Ruby | Plague Sprite

Terrified Paranormal Presence:
Shade | Any Pronouns | Ghost Fae | Storia | Link

Warrior-in-Training:
Thunderdancer | He/Him | Spiral | KingJava123456 | Link
(Unnamed) | Larkspur of Thundercrack

Ex-Chosen One:
Laurent | He/Him | Pearlcatcher | nameofuser | Link


Relations:

CheapCereal x Chara
-> ?, ?

? x ?
-> Eden, Tenebriel, Twizzler

? x ?
-> Asahi, Sterling

[ 9 dragons remaining ]
Live today. Don’t wait for tomorrow.
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[center][size=6][emoji=crescent moon 2][b][u]The Nighttime[/u][/b][emoji=crescent moon 2][/size][/center] [quote=The Kill] [center][emoji=skull] ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ [emoji=skull][/center] Aren had sworn to himself that while he was staying with Tenebriel, he would only bring the essentials. All he needed was his diary, really, but he couldn't help himself from returning to his manor to grab a box of loose-leaf tea as well. It was only polite to bring a gift to his host, after all. JinxJou looked at him quizzically as he reentered the home for one simple box, as if wondering how badly his "date" was going, but he just smiled at her before grabbing the leaves and rushing back outside as soon as possible. As he walked along the path that led to Tenebriel's house, a sudden rustling in the bushes next to him caused him to yelp in surprise and drop his tea. Hesitantly, he poked his head into the bush to see what was amiss... and found nothing. Behind him, he could hear more rustling, but he remained in his own bush for a few more seconds to make sure he wasn't missing something before returning to the path. There, he found his box of tea, the lid knocked off from the fall and the leaves inside all in a state of disarray. With a sigh, he picked up the box, fixed the lid, and continued on his way to his temporary home at a brisk pace. It must have been one of the cats, he decided. When he arrived at his destination, Aren was greeted by a rather concerned Tenebriel, who was less than happy about him leaving without warning just to get some tea. Aren assured him that it would be worth it, and quickly brewed a small batch of the tea to prove his point. Once it was done, he sat his temporary host down at a table for two and poured them both a cup of hot tea, then sat down as well to enjoy it with him. They chatted over tea until the sun had set, at which point they both began to slow down. "I'm sorry if you didn't like the tea," Aren said, ignoring the strange way his mouth had started to tingle. "Well, I see that you drank even more than me, but in case you were just drinking it to be polite... I swear, it doesn't usually taste so much like catnip!" Tenebriel frowned in confusion. "Is it not... catnip tea?" He asked, his words slower than usual. "Apologies, I had just assumed that this was a normal flavor for your tea." "Ah, but I don't make tea with catnip." Still, Aren couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. Curious, he reopened the box of tea he had taken leaves out of for their brew, and after closely inspecting it, was surprised to find that the majority of the box was, in fact, catnip. "No, that can't be right— wait! How much of this did you drink?!" Suddenly alarmed for his host's safety, Aren jumped to his feet, and immediately had to push down a sudden wave of nausea. "Don't worry, I've got an antidote for catnip poisoning at my manor - it happens more often than you'd think. I'll be right back!" Without giving Tenebriel time to object, Aren sprinted out the door, determined to grab the cure to his host's suffering and be back in record time. Aren was so focused on following the path ahead that the world around him became a blur. He made it to the front of the manor, and only stopped when he noticed something odd shift above him, making him pause and look up. Before he could process what was happening, he saw the Killer hastily cut the ropes from the statue they had lifted to the roof of Feline Manor, causing it to come flying down and hit Aren perfectly on the head. It collided with a horrible [i]CRACK[/i], and Aren immediately crumpled limply to the ground, killed on impact. The Killer quickly flew from the scene, gone too soon for the cats to realize who had murdered their favorite dragon. [center]~ ~ ~ ~ ~ [/center] By the time Tenebriel had run out of his house and caught up with Aren, he was far too late. All he found was Aren's lifeless corpse, framed with a halo of blood and surrounded by a host of caterwauling cats. [/quote] [emoji=ping][b]If only he knew how to [i]cat[/i]ch.[/b] [u]Aren was a Civilian.[/u] [tl;dr: Aren's tea was spiked with catnip and daffodil bulbs while he was bringing it to Tenebriel's house. When he realized they had been mildly poisoned, Aren ran back to his manor to find something that would ease the pain, where the Killer dropped one of his cat statues on his head, killing him. ] [emoji=comment]The Voting starts now, put in your post who you would vote to exile as the Killer. You may also discuss or put in your assumptions/facts [url=http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325]here[/url] until The Voting ends. And if you still haven’t joined the Discord, hurry and do so [url=https://discord.gg/XQpNSZ4]here[/url]! [emoji=subscription update]@pinglist-22467 [quote=Current Allegiances] [center][url=https://fontmeme.com/fonts/a-lolita-scorned-font/][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/240225/faa7817ed967530fb42d278ca2ca682e.png[/img][/url][/center] [emoji=gold crown size=1][b]Leader:[/b] [emoji=question mark size=1] Tenebriel | He/Him | Wildclaw | Starwindrider | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/758#post_56261776]Link[/url] [s][i]Belph | [gamedb item=54523][/i][/s] [emoji=silver crown size=1][b]Second-in-Command:[/b] [emoji=water rune size=1] Tequit | He/They | Fairy Nocturne | TrueTerror | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/757#post_56258824]Link[/url] [s][emoji=aberration confused size=1][b]Random Dragon:[/b] [emoji=ice rune size=1] CheapCereal | They/Them | Aberration | ChaoticFriendzy | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/757#post_56258640]Link[/url][/s] [s][emoji=blue vial size=1][b]Surgical Practitioner:[/b] [emoji=wind rune size=1] Asahi | She/Her | Skydancer | SunSprite | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/757#post_56258888]Link[/url][/s] [s][emoji=money bag size=1][b]Landlord:[/b] [emoji=block size=1] Twizzler | He/It | Auraboa-like Parasite | WyvernTales | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/757#post_56259028]Link[/url][/s] [s][emoji=cat 1 size=1][b]Veterinarian:[/b] [emoji=wind rune size=1] Aren | He/They | Wildclaw | AutumnFall123 | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/757#post_56259302]Link[/url][/s] [i]JinxJou | [gamedb item=50638][/i] [emoji=gold tiara size=1][b]Wicked Princess:[/b] [emoji=question mark size=1][emoji=plague rune size=1] Charaine Ivore | She/Her | Skydancer | Scorisyn | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/757#post_56259445]Link[/url] [i]Dahlia | [gamedb item=44780][/i] [s][emoji=wizard hat size=1][b]Witch:[/b] [emoji=ice rune size=1] Eden | She/Her | Gaoler | pandakitty1 | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/757#post_56259483]Link[/url] [i]Gossamer | [gamedb item=16477][/i][/s] [s][emoji=gem size=1][b]"Jewel Appraiser":[/b] [emoji=arcane rune size=1] Leicester | He/Him | Pearlcatcher | Capian | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/758#post_56260058]Link[/url][/s] [emoji=treasure size=1][b]Bored Noble:[/b] [emoji=nature rune size=1] Sterling | He/Him | Wildclaw | natsinabucket | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/758#post_56260460]Link[/url] [s][emoji=trade size=1][b]Auctioneer:[/b] [emoji=nature rune size=1] Glenda | She/Her | Gaoler | Ketchalin | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/758#post_56260680]Link[/url][/s] [emoji=deer skull size=1][b]Warlock:[/b] [emoji=plague rune size=1] Holly | She/Her | Nocturne | JellyRaven | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/758#post_56261362]Link[/url] [i]Ruby | [gamedb item=1987][/i] [emoji=crescent moon 1 size=1][b]Terrified Paranormal Presence:[/b] [emoji=ice rune size=1] Shade | Any Pronouns | Ghost Fae | Storia | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/758#post_56262012]Link[/url] [emoji=sword and shield size=1][b]Warrior-in-Training:[/b] [emoji=lightning rune size=1] Thunderdancer | He/Him | Spiral | KingJava123456 | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/759#post_56264469]Link[/url] [i](Unnamed) | [gamedb item=51344][/i] [emoji=glimmer tile size=1][b]Ex-Chosen One:[/b] [emoji=question mark size=1][emoji=light rune size=1] Laurent | He/Him | Pearlcatcher | nameofuser | [url=https://www1.flightrising.com/forums/forga/2558325/759#post_56267671]Link[/url] [emoji=familiar heart size=1][b]Relations:[/b] [s]CheapCereal[/s] x Chara -> ?, ? ? x ? -> [s]Eden[/s], Tenebriel, [s]Twizzler[/s] ? x ? -> [s]Asahi[/s], Sterling [ 8 dragons remaining ] [/quote]
The Nighttime
The Kill wrote:
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Aren had sworn to himself that while he was staying with Tenebriel, he would only bring the essentials. All he needed was his diary, really, but he couldn't help himself from returning to his manor to grab a box of loose-leaf tea as well. It was only polite to bring a gift to his host, after all. JinxJou looked at him quizzically as he reentered the home for one simple box, as if wondering how badly his "date" was going, but he just smiled at her before grabbing the leaves and rushing back outside as soon as possible.

As he walked along the path that led to Tenebriel's house, a sudden rustling in the bushes next to him caused him to yelp in surprise and drop his tea. Hesitantly, he poked his head into the bush to see what was amiss... and found nothing. Behind him, he could hear more rustling, but he remained in his own bush for a few more seconds to make sure he wasn't missing something before returning to the path. There, he found his box of tea, the lid knocked off from the fall and the leaves inside all in a state of disarray. With a sigh, he picked up the box, fixed the lid, and continued on his way to his temporary home at a brisk pace. It must have been one of the cats, he decided.

When he arrived at his destination, Aren was greeted by a rather concerned Tenebriel, who was less than happy about him leaving without warning just to get some tea. Aren assured him that it would be worth it, and quickly brewed a small batch of the tea to prove his point. Once it was done, he sat his temporary host down at a table for two and poured them both a cup of hot tea, then sat down as well to enjoy it with him. They chatted over tea until the sun had set, at which point they both began to slow down.

"I'm sorry if you didn't like the tea," Aren said, ignoring the strange way his mouth had started to tingle. "Well, I see that you drank even more than me, but in case you were just drinking it to be polite... I swear, it doesn't usually taste so much like catnip!"

Tenebriel frowned in confusion. "Is it not... catnip tea?" He asked, his words slower than usual. "Apologies, I had just assumed that this was a normal flavor for your tea."

"Ah, but I don't make tea with catnip." Still, Aren couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. Curious, he reopened the box of tea he had taken leaves out of for their brew, and after closely inspecting it, was surprised to find that the majority of the box was, in fact, catnip. "No, that can't be right— wait! How much of this did you drink?!" Suddenly alarmed for his host's safety, Aren jumped to his feet, and immediately had to push down a sudden wave of nausea. "Don't worry, I've got an antidote for catnip poisoning at my manor - it happens more often than you'd think. I'll be right back!" Without giving Tenebriel time to object, Aren sprinted out the door, determined to grab the cure to his host's suffering and be back in record time.

Aren was so focused on following the path ahead that the world around him became a blur. He made it to the front of the manor, and only stopped when he noticed something odd shift above him, making him pause and look up. Before he could process what was happening, he saw the Killer hastily cut the ropes from the statue they had lifted to the roof of Feline Manor, causing it to come flying down and hit Aren perfectly on the head. It collided with a horrible CRACK, and Aren immediately crumpled limply to the ground, killed on impact. The Killer quickly flew from the scene, gone too soon for the cats to realize who had murdered their favorite dragon.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~

By the time Tenebriel had run out of his house and caught up with Aren, he was far too late. All he found was Aren's lifeless corpse, framed with a halo of blood and surrounded by a host of caterwauling cats.

If only he knew how to catch.
Aren was a Civilian.

[tl;dr: Aren's tea was spiked with catnip and daffodil bulbs while he was bringing it to Tenebriel's house. When he realized they had been mildly poisoned, Aren ran back to his manor to find something that would ease the pain, where the Killer dropped one of his cat statues on his head, killing him. ]

The Voting starts now, put in your post who you would vote to exile as the Killer. You may also discuss or put in your assumptions/facts here until The Voting ends.
And if you still haven’t joined the Discord, hurry and do so here!


@KitC Game 37

Current Allegiances wrote:
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Leader:
Tenebriel | He/Him | Wildclaw | Starwindrider | Link
Belph | Aries

Second-in-Command:
Tequit | He/They | Fairy Nocturne | TrueTerror | Link

Random Dragon:
CheapCereal | They/Them | Aberration | ChaoticFriendzy | Link


Surgical Practitioner:
Asahi | She/Her | Skydancer | SunSprite | Link


Landlord:
Twizzler | He/It | Auraboa-like Parasite | WyvernTales | Link


Veterinarian:
Aren | He/They | Wildclaw | AutumnFall123 | Link

JinxJou | False Sphinx

Wicked Princess:
Charaine Ivore | She/Her | Skydancer | Scorisyn | Link
Dahlia | Deadly Glamourtail

Witch:
Eden | She/Her | Gaoler | pandakitty1 | Link
Gossamer | Somber Spirit


"Jewel Appraiser":
Leicester | He/Him | Pearlcatcher | Capian | Link


Bored Noble:
Sterling | He/Him | Wildclaw | natsinabucket | Link

Auctioneer:
Glenda | She/Her | Gaoler | Ketchalin | Link


Warlock:
Holly | She/Her | Nocturne | JellyRaven | Link
Ruby | Plague Sprite

Terrified Paranormal Presence:
Shade | Any Pronouns | Ghost Fae | Storia | Link

Warrior-in-Training:
Thunderdancer | He/Him | Spiral | KingJava123456 | Link
(Unnamed) | Larkspur of Thundercrack

Ex-Chosen One:
Laurent | He/Him | Pearlcatcher | nameofuser | Link


Relations:

CheapCereal x Chara
-> ?, ?

? x ?
-> Eden, Tenebriel, Twizzler

? x ?
-> Asahi, Sterling

[ 8 dragons remaining ]
Live today. Don’t wait for tomorrow.
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