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Lucian frowned at the others coming in. He didn't like others he didn't know well, and that goes to the she-cats. He ignored them, that was what he do to the ones he either did not life or know. Why bother getting to know them when you first lay one eye on them? His focus was back over to Hazeleyes, and a questioning looked appeared on his face. He gazed more carefully downward, trying to make sense as of what the other Omen was talking about.

"Something down there? Then that would mean that the hole wouldn't be that deep enough to kill us," he muttered, his ears perking forward again as another wail escaped, his whiskers twitching.

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Evil is like water, it abounds, is cheap, soon fouls, but runs itself clear of taint.

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And that was all she needed to know. "Alright, so recently I've suffered broken ribs and sprained paws, if it ain't deep enough to kill us then I can handle it." Sure, it may have also been pep talk for her self, but this Maine Coon wouldn't back down from a simple hole.

Pacing back and forth, going halfway around the island before turning around again, the Omen looked for the best vantage point. She decided on the least steep part of the hole... which was still basically straight down. Taking a deep breath, the Omen placed her paws over the edge, and gave herself a light push.

Instinct made her scared, and smarts made her use her tail to flip her rightside up. The ground had disappeared, but she stretched out her forepaw and snagged the dirty, mucky side of the hole. Momentum caused her body to slam against the side of the hole, but it wasn't any worse than slamming against a tree... so she was okay. Taking one more breath she let go once again, and thankfully her back paws hit ground less than a tail length later.

She was shaking, and the Maine Coon didn't even realize it... Unknown fear shut out by adrenaline, what do you know... Shoulders slightly hunched, Hazeleyes sat there, catching her breath as she tried to see through the unrelenting darkness.

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"Too deep to climb down, I'm guessing?" the she-cat asked.

So the others did't know anything about the hole either. Well, something probably was down there, for the Bone heard that sound still. The sound that was barely able to be heard, by domestic feline ears at least.
Life in the spotlight can feel pretty bad...



but if you walk away, it feels even worse.

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Lucian watched the Omen care3fully. Even though she was a she-cat and he hated her bits, she was still one of the member of the group he loved. Lucian then tested out the edges of the hole, putting pressure with one of his paws. The edge seems hard enough to be sturdy. He then twist his body until his chest was on the side of the wall. He glanced at Hydra. "Don't go down there. Wait for us here," the Omen grunt before letting himself drop a few feet before reaching with his claws, digging them into the dirt wall  that was compacted tightly, and his leg stood hold on a small bump that was made by a rock.

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Evil is like water, it abounds, is cheap, soon fouls, but runs itself clear of taint.

Personal Message (Offline) Ðσvαħkitty{Finals}

"Lucian, is that you?" The maine coon asked. Her breath had been regained and her trembling had been brought to a standstill. The darkness enfolded her, blocking out even the sharp cats eyesight. However, she scented the familiar scent of the other Omen. "I think I'm at the bottom...." Gazing upwards, the only pinprick of light that Hazeleyes could make out was the small blue piece of the sky. But Hazeleyes couldn't fret, she wouldn't worry. She had her other senses... and if something was down here then she had to find it.

It seemed as if Lucian had forgotten their differences for now, as many a differences they had. The Maine Coon waited for him to alight next to her, figuring she might as well wait for him before moving on.

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As soon as Lucian had departed down the hole, Hydra's ear flicked in annoyance. She hated sitting there guarding while other cats did things. But eh, it was neccasary... she guessed. The Bone looked into the darkness of the whole, and barely even saw the faint outline of Lucian. The she-cat pulled back and returned to her previous position.

"Find anything down there?" the she-cat asked.
Life in the spotlight can feel pretty bad...



but if you walk away, it feels even worse.

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Silver eyes watched from afar as one of the Omens had.. Gone down a hole? Zephyr felt his dark smoke pelt tense, noticing that the cat who had disappeared was Hazeleyes, one of his friends. He sprinted towards the large hole on all four nearly black paws, skidding to a halt when he reached the edge, which probably wasn't the best entrance he could've given. The handsome Tom's head swung to the side, catching a glimpse of all the other cats that were around before turning his brilliant gaze back at the black abyss.

"Hazel~! You okay down there?" he called out, his long and fluffy tail swishing back and forth behind him until he noticed Lucian was next to the hole as well. He eyed the Omen for a moment, realizing what he was about to do. Zephyr felt his claws dig into the ground, watching as his Clanmate leaped down into the shadows. Sure, he didn't know the Tom much, but he was still a member of BoneClan and Zephyr himself wouldn't want to see him get hurt.

God.. Where the hell did this hole come from in the first place, anyways?

"Let us know if you need somethin'.. I guess." He mumbled, probably not loud enough for the two to hear. He honestly didn't know what to say, really. How could they possibly help the two cats if something went wrong down in the pit? Well, they'd just have to hope that everything went okay. The dark smoke Tom was half tempted to jump down as well, but there wasn't any need. So he decided to sit down, eyeing the faint outlines of the cats engulfed in utter darkness, suspense pricking his pelt.


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"What, don't like Lucian?" Hydra asked, stepping forwards. "Oh, and you can jut stand up here with me while the omens go down there."

The bone pused, but didn't let Zephyr respond yet.

"You know, incase something happens?"

Shr sounded quite sincere about it, but it was easy to tell that she was being sarcastic about it all the way.
Life in the spotlight can feel pretty bad...



but if you walk away, it feels even worse.

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Silver eyes shot from the hole to Hydra as Zephyr heard the She-cat speak to him. He opened his jaw at the first question she asked, but didn't have time to reply as she gave him, yet another, question. "I, uh, no.. It's not that I don't like 'im.. I just don't know 'im." he meowed rather quickly, just incase the BoneClan cat would say something else. He snorted at the other thing Hydra said, taking note of the scarasm in her tone.

"Yeah, yeah. I figured as much."

Zephyr mumbled in response, rolling back his massive shoulders before letting out a large yawn that exposed sharp white teeth.


"Pleeeease tell me you didn't break the internet."

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"Yeah, sure you did."

Hydra looked down into the darkness of the hole, keeping away from the edge. She had good enough balance not to fall in if she did come to its edge, she just didn't want to distract the omens.
Life in the spotlight can feel pretty bad...



but if you walk away, it feels even worse.

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Lucian's eyes quickly changed into night focus. Cats were good at looking in te dark, like those green night-vision glasses a twoleg would wear. His pelt becamse fully black from the light that was slowly dimming as he climbed deeper. Damn, where was the bottom? His ears twitched as he heard the other Omen. At the bottom already? He fixed his eyes back at the wall he seemed to be climbing, looking at every place to hold on securely or fall. Her scent became much more stronger, and Lucian knew he was nearing the bottom. Why not take a risk, he thought as he let go, twisting his body and landing on his four paws, one  strike with pain before it was gone quickly. "You here, Hazeleyes?" asked Lucian, before yelling, "I found nothing yet!"

The little bundle cowered near the wall of the hole, shivering as it heard the cats. It shuts its little mouth, holding her breath.

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Lucian's eyes quickly changed into night focus. Cats were good at looking in te dark, like those green night-vision glasses a twoleg would wear. His pelt becamse fully black from the light that was slowly dimming as he climbed deeper. Damn, where was the bottom? His ears twitched as he heard the other Omen. At the bottom already? He fixed his eyes back at the wall he seemed to be climbing, looking at every place to hold on securely or fall. Her scent became much more stronger, and Lucian knew he was nearing the bottom. Why not take a risk, he thought as he let go, twisting his body and landing on his four paws, one  strike with pain before it was gone quickly. "You here, Hazeleyes?" asked Lucian, before yelling, "I found nothing yet!"

The little bundle cowered near the wall of the hole, shivering as it heard the cats. It shuts its little mouth, holding her breath.


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Hyda knew not how to respond to Lucian. She was no loss for words, she simply did not know which ones to say.
Life in the spotlight can feel pretty bad...



but if you walk away, it feels even worse.

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Hazeleyes' eyes focused a bit... But it seemed as if seeing in the dark came as a difficulty, but Hazeleyes shook herself from the worry. "I'm here... But I don't think I see any--" Hazeleyes sight may not be top notch in this situation, but her sense of smell was still spot on. It smelled ... Small, weak, the scent was barely floating in the air. Padding towards him, she recoiled as her nose smashed up against solid stone, "Fox dung!" she muttered under her breath, turning and feeling with her whiskers to make sure another barrier wasn't blocking her way. Seeing a clear... Or thinking she saw a clear path, she padded forward. Then, her awful night vision, well, awful in this jet black darkness, spotted a small form huddled up against the rocks. Was that a... Kit..?

Hazeleyes nearly groaned aloud as that motherly instinct returned, but she stiffled the noise and, surprising even for herself, let the feeling consume her. "Hello, my name is Hazeleyes," the Omen was talking in a gentle, soothing tone. In fact, Hazeleyes didn't think she had ever talked in this type of tone before... To anyone.

Then something struck her. Here she was, a giant fluffy Maine Coon with ragged, clumped fur. Heh, to the kit she must look like a hulking giant.... "Don't worry, I won't hurt you." she didn't want to get to close, but she waved her tail in an inviting way, as of to let the kit know she was safe.

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"Did you find something?" Hydra called. If she didn't get to go down into the hole, she at least wanted to hear about what was in it.
Life in the spotlight can feel pretty bad...



but if you walk away, it feels even worse.

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