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    IORVETH
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    A soul merge was no laughing matter, and Iorveth would be lying if he said he wasn't a bit terrified. As the tabby rode in on his speckled mare, two swords on his back and a strange locket around his neck the temperature of the surrounding area suddenly dropped drastically, frost forming on the leaves. As his ice blue eye darted back and forth throughout the camp, he noticed npcs turning around to stare at him with a confused expression.


    "Slow down, Roach," he murmured quietly to his horse, who snorted and came to a slow stop. Dropping off of the mare, Iorveth glanced around before walking over to the npcs. "H... Have any of you see Lucinda?" he murmured, offering them a strained smile, yet none of them did. Shit. He hoped his mother would come soon. He had so many things to tell her. Things he didn't even understand. Frankly, he just hoped anyone came to whom he could talk to.
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    IORVETH
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0;font-size:8pt; text-align:justify; line-height:125%; width:350px; margin-top: -5px;]Ah, but seeing as Hotline was padding around nearby, the girl was attracted over by the question. "I've seen her." She'd grunt unhelpfully. "But I doubt she's in the same place that I last saw her. What do you need from Lucinda?"

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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; border:none; color:silver; font-size:9px; width:470px; min-height:150px; overflow:auto; text-align:justify; line-height:13px;]Softkit was drawn over as well at her brother's voice, he seemed worried in her view, and why did he need their mother? Coming to a halt, she her coffee brown hued optics were on him, examining for any signs of injury. It wasn't like Iorveth to stutter in his words, he was more of an a--hole most of the time, but she didn't mind it because she was used to it and his words did not affect her because she didn't care, and plus, they were related so that would probably be a reason she put up with him. She then looked up at him, for their eyes to meet. "Iorveth, don't lie to me in any way," she told him straight, her voice stern and her face emotionless with a frown attached to her maw. "What the h*ll is wrong?" A hint of worry was sneaked into her voice as she spoke, because in all honesty, she was concerned for his well-being.


    ( btw hi bun! I have to say I love your characters because you seem to have them so well-developed and interesting, I can tell when its your character or not haha, like I remember Legolas and that one character you have in Boneclan...I can't remember his name since its been changed, but yeah )
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    The post was edited 1 time, last by softkit ✿ ().

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    IORVETH
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; min-height: 118px; width: 470px; padding: 15px; margin-top: -20px; margin-left: -15px;text-align: justify; font-size: 11px; font-family: times new roman; color: gray; line-height: 10px;]The child looked at Hotline with a frown, nodding slightly as she stated that she basically didn't know where Lucinda was. "I... I need to talk to her," he stuttered out, gritting his teeth as his shaky voice escaped. Great. He was acting like a fucking coward. he was acting weak. But, even as his heart fell when he heard they didnt know where his mother was, the presence of his sister suddenly caused him to look up with a relieved look in his different colored optics. Until she asked what was wrong. Until she told him not to lie.


    And he found that he couldn't lie. As hard as he tried to force the words "im okay" out, they just wouldn't, and after a moment of struggling he gave up, shoulders slouching forward. "I dont know. I was out... I was out exploring and... and something happened. There were large flashes of light... and then there was someone dead at my side. And... and now I have these fucking swords on my back and a horse and I don't know why. And I can do this," he stated before moving his paw up, instantly causing the ice around his paws to start growing at a fast pace, spreading out and stopping just infront of Softkit.


    "And I don't know why. And now these peopel from these other clans... they're saying that I'm... that I'm someone I'm not. Eredin... Gwynbleidd.. but the names seem so familiar at the same time... and my head is fucking hurting. And apparently I'm a high position. In three clans. And did I mention how fucking bad my head hurts?" he stated, voice trailing off towards the end as he stared at his paws in horror. What the fuck had happened to him?


    // ahhh tysm bby <3 I really like developing my characters and making sure that I keep their personality in check and all c':
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    Could it be? But Greymatter had only heard of soul merges, never actually seen it happen. What Lucinda's child had described seemed to match the tumors. She padded closer, a frown on her maw. She didn't like it. Not one bit. A mere kit like Iorveth could crack under the pressure of a soul merge.


    "Are you hurt in any way?" She asked quietly, carefully examining him with her own eyes.


    He appeared fine physically. Mentally however was probably another story.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=white; border:none; color:silver; font-size:9px; width:470px; min-height:150px; overflow:auto; text-align:justify; line-height:13px;]Softkit had quickly acknowledged her sister's approach, but her focus was mainly on her brother who had come back in such a weak state. He did not seem to be injured from her quick examination, but rather she defined 'weak state' as in mental wise. The way he described what had happened...she didn't know why...but she felt that she knew why somehow...abnormal for such a young kit but she was not your typical play-all-day, hyper, wishing to be together with everyone kit. She was in fact the exact opposite--distant, emotionless but calm, mentally alot wiser than how she psychically appeared, and kept to herself. But she cared deeply for her family even though she probably didn't show it, so if her brother came back from where ever like this, try blinking, she would already be there before you had finished to make sure he was okay, and would not take any lying b-ll---- that they might give.


    "Iorveth...I believe there are three possible theories for this," she would begin, looking him in the eye so that he could closely listen to her words. "One, you could share the appearance of someone else--err a doppelganger, there are some people in this world of ours and with so many living creatures, theres bound to be someone, can be more than one, who may look identical or almost the same, you could've got knocked out on your way by a thief perhaps, but I doubt that because you always keep on your paws, but its something you can consider. Two, reincarnation. You could be the reincarnation of two cats, however I honestly have doubts about this, because reincarnation happens after death, and theres no possible way I believe that someone can reincarnate while still being alive, as the way you describe these cats who told you that you resembled another, you say it as if these other cats are alive, which brings me to my third theory, it could be perhaps something with your soul...these other cats may have the power to do a takeover of your body, and thats probably what both, or one of them tried, it explains why you saw lights and blacked out, and woke up with somebody dead, because they could've inhabited you for the time-being, but did not have enough power for a full takeover, so their time in your body was limited, again, these are just theories, but I believe that my third one is likely to be correct, as I feel that it makes more sense than the others for your situation but Iorveth," she stopped for a moment before aiming to give him a quick nudge. "You're gonna be alright, I'll make sure," The feline said, in an attempt to assure him. Where in the world did she come up with these theories? Well she didn't really have much of an answer except books, as she read a variety and sometimes wrote, but she would perhaps find this out later in her life.
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