With This Rat’s Death...

[King_Kunuk 3022]

 

With This Rat’s Death

the thread of prophecy is served

What is man’s best friend? Some would say a Dog. Others would say a cat. A frog could even be a good friend.

 

But in truth, it is the humble rat that stands besides mankind in it’s hour of Darkness. Hark then; for the World Shall persist forever in a Doomed State.

 

Wicker, age of fourteen; loyal giant sewer rat has passed on, dying of age before he was stepped upon and died from the trama. Even now throughout the streets of Numendil; the lamenting sobs and wails of pained misery echo from the poor Wick who had witnessed the passing of a friend so beloved. Word would spread fast no doubt of the passing of this most trusting and beloved of companions to ever stand by the side of the Wickish family and their good friends.

 

May he find peace in the Seven Skies

 

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And Horror Befall His Return. Prophecy must be restored, less we Persist now in this doom world.

The Wick Shall Never Rest

 

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This was some real wild rp with the gang cracking up in vc as it happened! Wicker is dead, long live Wicker (to those that know of the rat). Many Special thanks to all the people who showed up to with me for this. It didn't end as I expected, but the outcome has me laughing like a mad man! Feel free to read the rp if you want (thanks to @Security_for getting the screen shots after I failed to take them ;p)

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But soon he shall return >: )

 

[tadabug2000 4918]

Xiomara, elder sister to Valencia, thought of the dying rat spoken of by one Tomas Salazar. Her brows furrowed, but then as she looked to her morbidly obese and definitely diabetic, but well-loved chickens, she couldn't help but understand! She signed the Lorraine and sends up a prayer for the pillow-rat.

[Bethinwonderland 2213]

Valencia had been there for Wicker's death. The imagery of Georgina squishing the beloved rat would haunt her while she slept, and while she was awake. The sound was very fresh in her ears just as the sight of the black bile leaving the rodent moments before the murder.


From this day forward unless said otherwise. The Hyspian Princess would do her best to visit the grave and leave fresh marigold. May Wicker rest forever peaceful in the seven skies

[DahStalker 3692]

Somewhere in the air during her visit to Numendil.. Houri senses the death of an animal and mourns. 

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absolutely criminal u didn’t have latte added to the doors… maybe the rat got what it deserved… karma much???

 

[HurferDurfer1 2978]

Glim lights a candle to mourn Wickers passage to the afterlife, hoping he finds peace in the Rat Kings embrace.

[Turbo_Dog 3566]

“WICKER NOOOOOOOOOOO” screamed out another rodent in the wick household as he copes about that old rat

[latte 2238]

Georgiana Wick, still slightly unaware of the weight her unfortunate deed, traveled to the graveyard the next evening,  almost tripping over her ancestor Wick's grave in her haste. She placed a fresh vase of flowers on the ground before procuring and lighting a single candle for her nephew's beloved rat, Wickers. Squatting down onto the freshly dug earth, she traced the sign of the cross on her chest.
 

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✞———————❖———————✞

 

She lingered for a moment, watching the shadows flicker from the candlelight, when suddenly the wind picked up, accompanied by the ominous call of a vulture and the rustle of leaves. Startled, she pushed herself up from the ground, casting a paranoid glance around before hastily returning to her house. She locked the door and bolted the wooden slats, as if hoping to ward off whatever she feared might follow her.

 

Back in her room, she reached out to pet the blurry outline of her own rat, Tobenamed, who nuzzled against her hand. But as the weight of her actions pressed down on her, she realized slowly the damage she had caused. Sleep eluded her that night; a strange paranoia coiled tightly around her mind, refusing to let go.

 

Was it just her paranoia spiraling out of control once more, or had something truly returned to the Wickwald?

[RedeemedAidan 1125]

Tomas offered up a quiet prayer at the grave sight of the MURDERED Wicker... He may only have had a few moments left prior to the incident, but the Salazar was certain he was taken from the land of the living all too soon.

 

"Rest well Wicker.."

[Crunchiest_Leaf 1242]

"He goes to dream with ancestahs" Lord Nezukai would note, tapping his cigarette idly upon an ashtray at Ena-san's Izakaya "Anothah child of Doku-doku goes for big sleep"