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Apr 21 2018, 07:46 PM
@Copperpaw
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<div class="azcontainer"><div class="azbackground"><div class="azbg2"><div class="azbg2txt">i, harbinger from the burrowed isle</div>
<div class="azbg2textbox">Venus woke up from her light doze with a start. Pain wracked her body dully, primarily focused in her left eye. It was as if, for a moment, that she couldn't see at all in that eye. Panic clawed at her belly and she shot upwards, stumbling over her paws as memories that were not her own flooded her vision. She looked down at her paws -- no longer her paws -- to see a pair of familiar ones nonetheless.
<p>Tortoiseshell.
<p>Copperpaw!
<p>Somehow she knew that the pain was not her own. It was Copperpaw's. Her rationality attempted to battle her for a moment, screaming that no, this couldn't possibly be happening. Perhaps she was having hallucinations from over working herself.
<p>But those pressing thoughts did not stick around for long as she hauled out of her den and out of the camp entrance, tearing down the street with paws so fast they were nothing but a blur.
<p>It wasn't long until the scent of blood met her nostrils. And then the scent of Copperpaw, her apprentice. She saw a heaving mass of tortoiseshell fur in the distance, saturated with blood. Venus, in a panic, bounded over to it.
<p>"Copperpaw!"
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Jan 28 2018, 11:13 PM
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<div class="azbg2textbox"> It hadn't been long since Ivyfang had asked Venus to start experimentation on poisons. Venus had done it before, mostly on kittypets, and although she was fascinated by the effects it had, it hurt her. She had trouble killing innocent cats, no matter how 'bloodthirsty' her home Clan was. The poisons she'd be concocting would be for true enemies, however, and Venus had no problem with that.
<p>Venus sauntered over to Ivyfang, greeting her with a curt dip of her head and a smile slowly creeping across her maw. "Hey, Ivyfang," she began, "I was wondering if you wanted to come with me for poison exploration. I'll be able to show you all the effects and which ones are which, if that's okay. I'm sure Venomheart can hold down the fort." Venus winked. Simbi slithered around her paws, curling up her left foreleg and gazing at Ivyfang as Venus waited for her response.
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So don’t you squirm, <br>don’t you fret, <br>I’m not gonna hurt you -- yet!
<br>I just feel the need to be gettin
<br>a little of you, <br>a lot of blood-letting,
<br>I know the sensation you’re probably dreading, <br>but
cutting you up’ll be so refreshing
<br>for me!

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Venus was quite the peculiar cat.
<p>Doing experiments on the local kittypets, loners, and rogues, as well as stealing from them had gotten quite old the past few days. She was delighted to hear from Ivyfang that she had been named the official plague doctor of BloodClan.
<p>And oh, she was going to have so much fun!
<p>Venus wasn't murderous, no, she wasn't evil, just quite inquisitive about the matters of death, blood, and injury. Her morbid, macabre interests made her quite the candidate. After all, she wore the trophies of her excursions around her neck and on her claws. Bearing a collar studded with teeth and bones, Venus appeared quite the dangerous character. The truth is, she was just a grave robber. And... a kleptomaniac. Though she wasn't hesitant to defend herself fiercely through tooth and claw. Three of her claws, in fact, were reinforced with the sharp canine fangs of a fox. Just a few mementos picked up during one of her outings!
<p>Her little experiments had rewarded her with an extensive knowledge of herbs. She'd also picked some wisdom up from former members of the forest Clans. She considered herself very medicine-savvy and surprisingly, was eager to use her proficiency in the matter to help other cats. If there was anything she cared about the most, it was her family. Her Clanmates. Even if most of them could be god damned idiots a lot of the time.
<p>She turned her attention to the black snake curled up at her paws as she sorted through her newly-gathered herbs. She didn't quite have a specific den, but had managed to set up a little space for herself in BloodClan's camp.
<p>Quite the collection you've got there, the snake, her daemon, hissed in her head. A smile cracked across her maw and she flicked an ear to clear a bit of cobweb that had drifted down onto her. The snake had always been with her. Her spirit guide, she presumed. Sometimes cats would catch her talking to nothing and likely thought her mad, but she was about presentation! Weird or not, she left an impact. She was an interesting character and she made sure she upheld the fact.
<p>"Think I have enough?" she mumbled under her breath to the now rising snake. She always was encouraged to ask for his wisdom. The serpent briefly nodded in return, examining her stash.
<p>"Open for business," Venus mewed, then whispered under her breath, "Medicus est." The doctor is in.
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