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Okay, okay. It's not even funny how many Warrior Cat OCs I have from stories and stuff. :sob: It's been so long, glad to dust this happy (not) lil' guy out.
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Meet Snakefreeze; an angsty, murderous bean with huge heapings of pathological guilt and violent tendencies :D
He's from a site that me and a few friends created for collaborative storytelling (*cough* roleplaying *cough*) and has a ton of lore that I'm not going to go into too much depth about because his lore could be an entire novel.
Here's some examples of posts using him (All at different times so there might be a difference between the writing styles-);
Blinking open his red eyes steadily, Snakefreeze stared wearily at the Dark Forest around him. It was finally time to end this, once and for all. He'd done everything, every kill, every task on the list given to him. This forest, it would all be gone in the morning and he would never have to see it again.
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"Ah, Snakefreeze, my dear apprentice. What a delight to see you here." Vineleaf crooned softly as the faded spirit stepped out from where she had been lurking and smirked at the calico. Her steps were filled with the dying grace of someone damned to spend eternity in one spot.
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"Hello Vineleaf." Snakefreeze said stiffly, tone filled with warning as the Dark Forest cat neared him. He could faintly make out the shape of two more pale ghosts behind her. Mapleshade and Coldblood. How perfect. Snakefreeze thought bitterly.
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Tilting his chin up in a decidedly haughty manner, the tom stared down at the three cats. "I want what you promised me." Mapleshade's smirk grew as Vineleaf rolled her eyes delicately. "You're a fool, little tom, a fool to believe that we would uphold that promise without any strings attached." Mapleshade said, giggling at the end of her sentence as she sauntered forward, pushing past Snakefreeze as she did so.
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Snakefreeze's eyes narrowed with fury but he remained still, muscles taunt with anger. "You promised." he hissed between gritted teeth, spinning to face Mapleshade.
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"What are promises for if not breaking?" Coldblood finally spoke, wearing an identical smirk to both Vineleaf's and Mapleshade's. His fur, even more translucent than the others, glowed faintly as he sprang forward and shoved Snakefreeze to the ground, none too gently.
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"What's to stop us from killing you here and now for even thinking about demanding something like that from us?" Mapleshade said, ears twitching with brief irritation as if the thought itself was annoying.
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"You swore, you promised. Are you really going to break an oath?" the question was directed at Vineleaf as Snakefreeze glowered. Vineleaf raised a paw and pressed it over his mouth, efficiently shutting him up.
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"You never let us finish, sweetie. We're going to give you this freedom, but it comes with a price." Vineleaf said sweetly, voice mocking. "Every firstborn male of your descent will be cursed with your greed. You wanted power? You got power so now, I, Vineleaf, hereby banishes you from the Dark Forest, never to return until the final breath ebbs from your body and your blood stains the ground scarlet."
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Snakefreeze struggled free, shoving both of the Dark Forest cats off of him. Jokes on them, nobody could ever love a killer like me. There will be no kits, as long as I shall live. he thought, scowling and restraining a laugh. They had just given him exactly what he wanted, for the price of nothing. He was finally free to never return, to never train, to never kill under these cruel cat's names.
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Goodbye Dark Forest, I hope every single one of you awful cats in here is forgotten. Snakefreeze thought as his eyes slid close and he woke up, safe, in his nest at home.
Snakefreeze let himself be dragged forcibly into the clearing, gaze clouded with confusion. Confusion gave way to panic and he began to struggle, snapping his teeth at Sunfall in desperation.
"Let me go, please, please let me go." The words dissolved into intangible pleas, claws digging into the ground to stop himself from being dragged further, ripping up strips of dirt and grass but ultimately failing to keep himself in one spot.
He snarled at Beautifulriver and Azurefrost, edging away from those two and away from his other fellow clan cats. His short fur bushed up, eyes wild and darting everywhere, flitting from one cat to another, tail lashing.
He listened dully to Mangostar's speech, hissing at anybody who got too close and fidgeting, muscles tense and ears flattened to his skull. His head shot up at the mention of killing him.
"You kill me and you're just as bad as them." Snakefreeze said, glaring at her with crimson-rimmed eyes. Why now did she have to step up and be honorable? Why did she do it right when he got his life back into shape, wrangling his freedom from the Dark Forest cats, why why why?! He finally was free and now he was going to be killed for it. Ironic, wasn't it? He murdered for freedom and now that freedom would be ripped from him.
"Just let me go and I won't look back, please." He begged, ignoring the sharp stab to his heart at even the mention of leaving his home. Actually, he couldn't care less about RiverClan, they never gave a rat's tail about him, but losing Spiralsight? That hurt. It hurts, so bad, to even think about losing her, a small shudder running up his body and dissolving into a soundless sob.
Desperate hope lit up his countenance and he glanced between Mangostar and Spiralsight. Bodies blurred together into an endless mass of flayed flesh oozing crimson and bloodied fur. Names lost through time, forcibly taken out of his memories. He narrowed his eyes, brows furrowing.
"Shortlake was- was one of them." He choked on her name, claws raking grooves into the rough dirt.
"Blackstream...Valleydawn...and Hurricanebreeze." He winced at the list, scuffing his paws on the ground. He did not feel remorse and because of that, he felt sick. Sick sick sick, sick of blood, sick of it all but yet again, no remorse or guilt, just a sickening pit in his stomach and bile in the back of his throat.
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There we go. My precious child. I really struggled to just choose one OC...I have so many. :cries:
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