Deceased Page

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* ***This is only for The Rising Rebellion; and as well as close friends and allies.***
* ***Do not bash and say things such as: "\_\_ deserved it because of \_\_\_"***
* ***If you desire to fill out a comment form for an departed oc; make sure to include:***

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We have two belief systems in The Rising Rebellion. When a feline dies; they either go to *The HighSins & Aruosha.*

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***These felines are forgotten yet watch from above The Highsins. They are the guardians and try to save the damned souls. They are gentle and guiding; and help those who desire to be saved. They also are the more good half of The Rising Rebellion; they expose them to peace and harmony. However; they also can be cunning and sly- and help decieve any and all.***

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 This is where you can bid farewells and comment on the felines we have lost in Highsins. It could be a memory; thought; etc.
 "You was the best Oblivion I have ever had; and my brother by choice and my best friend by option. I will miss you; but at least you are with Minerva now." -Wolf
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Sᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ, I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ I ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ Dʀɪᴘ. Tᴏ ʙᴇ ʜᴏɴᴇꜱᴛ, I ᴛʜɪɴᴋ I ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴅᴇᴀᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴡᴏᴏᴅꜱ. Fᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴠɪɴɢ. Pᴇʀʜᴀᴘꜱ, I ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅꜱ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ɢʀᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴄᴀʀᴇʟᴇꜱꜱ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ ʙʏ ᴍʏ ꜱᴇʟғ. Wʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏʟᴅ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴅɪᴇ I ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ. Sʜᴏᴄᴋᴇᴅ. I ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ɪᴛ ʜɪᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴀᴄᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ɢᴏɴᴇ. Yᴏᴜʀ ᴋɪᴛꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ ғɪɴᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ꜱᴇᴇᴍꜱ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ꜱʜʏ. Sᴏ, ʜᴇᴀʀ I ᴀᴍ. Sᴀʏɪɴɢ ɢᴏᴏᴅʙʏᴇ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇʟʟᴏ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ. I ᴀᴘᴘᴇʀᴄɪᴀᴛᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʙʀɪɴɢɪɴɢ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ Tʜᴇ Rɪꜱɪɴɢ Rᴇʙᴇʟʟɪᴏɴ.
-Blaze

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Mainly, I often think of the founder Leviathan of TRR, Wolf. I'm also late on saying my goodbyes, I always was. Maybe it's because I handle forver goodbyes the worse than I do greetings. Though Wolf, you were truly something amazing. Something that I shall never forget was the founder Leviathan, Wolf. Minerva never really taught me a lot, but you did. One of those things were that you can't always cherish something forever, so must do it in the mean time while you're here. As you slowly began to die, I think something along with me did as well. It was my slowly realizing that you woudln't be here forever and I wanted to believe that you would remain as Leviathan forever. Though, just like seasons change and end, so do we all. Winter is here and I'm doing my best to keep my promise, enjoy it for you. Dear Wolf, I shall appericate and still cherish your times in The Rising Rebellion and all you've done for us all.
Your friend- **Blaze**