When the lights go off;; Violent Ghost

[Jiyu Simul Stamus]

The ghost was enamored with watching the defiant calico, already assured of her victory. Of course, this was ironic because it was that exact trait which had allowed Jiyu to kill her 'elder sister' in the first place when they were both alive. How many little sister's had Painted killed, she deserved it, one of them had to go according to him and the calico had not been ready to die! "Of course, I could always take this bo-" as the spotted mutated creature reached her paw down towards the prone calico once more, she ignored everything around them. Even if the guard had growled or such? Painted would have never heard him, the jagged toothed she-cat was too wrapped up in her sick game to notice anything. The sentence was cut off as Sep landed his attack perfectly. Due to numerous circumstances she was indeed able to be touched even if she was still nothing but a ghost. Quick in reaction as her false sibling, Painted was able to move during the attack enough that she could squirm her way to claw along the side of the log and get behind Sep, blood pouring from her.


"Well isn't this surprising." she sneered the comment, trying to revaluate how she was going to end the calico. Meanwhile, the mutated calico was thankful she could look at the white fur of her groupmate instead of the past she'd rather forget. Everything was a window to the past, trusting the retriever instantly as it was far from the first time that species had ended up saving her from the claws of water. Jaws released from the log without struggle, her mobile paw wrapping over the back of the canine. "The vines." her voice was monotone but it seemed she could manage less words than normal, her body stretched oddly due to the vines wrapped around three of her paws. The water felt suffocating against her pelt, heart racing and lungs heaving in spite of her body language and voice offering no trace of her fear.

Bright orange optics narrowed slightly, realizing this was not going to go her way just from fighting, she was not large enough to fight a lion. "Interesting, I thought the fact you are unable to swim would be the only flaw." yet, these animals were not father nor anyone who had been raised by him and uncle, which meant her little sister was defective. "You know, she's not safe, father made sure of that especially since it seems he trained her until she became defective." Painted knew she had never cared about her little sister, and she was far from father's perfect creation. "She's killed far more than just me, I've watched her." Painted laughed realizing if she came back, it was possible that other victims had as well, oh joy. "You'll be much safer if you just let me bring Fatal to the afterlife with me. What do you really know about her?" maybe she could simply convince these animals to turn over the once younger female. 

Jiyu would be much more upset about what Painted was saying, if she could worry about anything besides drowning right now. "My Name Is Jiyu." all she could do was sneer that comment as she struggled to make sure she didn't fall from the retriever's back.