DEATH AND REBIRTH / Open

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    A bloody corpse had been dragged to the main island. Its throat had been ripped out and it looked like the death had been painful. The body was Crashboompaw's. And next to the body stood the child himself.


    Crashboompaw had only recently turned six months old. He was now old enough to be a Drang, but that thought didn't excite him very much.


    The child had been gone for weeks, months even. His anger issues and paranoia were getting worse by the day, and avoiding his clanmates wasn't helping. The shapeshifter hadn't seen his family in ages. Recently something had happened to him, though. As he found out about his multiple possessions power, he had possessed a wolf and tested the body out.


    Originally he was going to be killed by a character named Chara, but the thread died down so instead his wolf body died by the hands of a NPC. As the body died, Crashboompaw's spirit went back to his original body. It was quite a traumatic event for the young boy, and he was still having nightmares about it.


    Now he wanted to come back to his Clan. He didn't want to be alone for any longer, it was frightening and painful. Still... He was feeling dreadful. He hated interacting with other people and only liked their attention. He was very conflicted.


    Crashboompaw stood quietly next to the rotten corpse, staring blankly at it. He was waiting for someone to come to him, he didn't feel like seeking out people by himself.

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    "Ah, name and busi-"


    Rinto padded over, and saw the dead corpse and yelped. "AH! THAT'S...GROSS..." He said, stepping back.


    "WHY IS THAT THERE?"


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    While the Blaziken doesn't have a firm grasp on the memory of Crashboomkit- or, rather, paw- the name itself is familiar to her. The appearance? Not so much. But nonetheless she remembers the name. Anyways, Athena could be seen jogging around, her fists tightly clenched as she did so. Her mind was swamped by thoughts and concerns, all of them surrounding Gameboy. He had recently come to visit, and boy, is she worried for him. She has a pinch that his new home is accepting of him, but if they aren't, is he alright there? Hopefully. Or else she'd have to come over and beat some asses. Upon noticing the bloodied corpse and the stranger, the female would snap back to reality and skid to a halt, glaring at the dead body before fixating her aforementioned glare onto the wolf. What the fucking hell happened? If the wolf killed that animal next to him, surely the wolf would be bloody? That wolf is fucking ugly as hell. Regaining her composure, she would eye the wolf up and down, idly crossing her arms as she did so. Casting a sideways glare at Rinto for a split second, she would roll her eyes before bringing her attention back onto the stranger. "name," she flatly demanded, her luminaries narrowing into slits. Glaring down at the bloody mess of a corpse, she would curtly nod her head. "and explanation."


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  • Jiyu N.S.S


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    "C'mon ease up, he's just a kid!" of course having started her reign of murders at two-moons old? Jiyu knew the evil capable by the young, but she chose to ignore this, small expression somewhat soft, somewhat firm, seeming unable to decide between them. However it seemed the corpse had been dead for a while, and since it had the calico did not care for it.


    "Are you alright boy? Let's just start with that and your name, you can explain this in a few minutes if you need."


    It was never good to press someone who could be traumatized, so the ghost was trying to make it easier on him. Oh wait why was she the one doing that? It was so not her, she barely knew what she was doing! Could a spirit be possessed?

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  • Noxiouskit had seen a corpse before, but...nothing as mangled and off-putting at this. The kitten flattened his tiny ears and hissed softly, staying as far as he could from the scene as he shook. "Its not like mother, its not like mother. It has to be an accident...r-right?" The ShadowClanner crouched down beneath a nearby bush, trying to force himself to stop shaking.

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    "Yuuuuuck!" Kotoko squealed, padding over, her features scrunched up in disgust. Why was she even here? Well, she did smell blood, so she could only assume that someone was injured. But upon further inspection, the corpse was already a corpse! What a fucking waste of time. She heaved a sigh, rolling her eyes, waiting for an explanation for the dead body, and possibly why they made her come out here for nothing.


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    Crashboompaw flinched as Rinto yelped. He stared up at the stranger, his expression changing from angry to frightened very quickly. Athena had appeared as well, and boy was she intimidating. The paranoid cat looked at his own dead body for a second before he started talking. "I-I-It's me! Crashboompaw!" He almost shouted, pressing his ears against his neck. Surely Athena would recognize him! Well, they only met once before, so maybe not.


    A lot of ShadowClanners started appearing. The avoidant male had the sudden urge to run away, but he wasn't going to do that. He had to do this, he wanted to. So, the child turned his head to reluctantly look at the calico who seemed to be the kindest person here. "... L-like I said, I'm C-Crashboompaw. I-I, um..." The boy started explaining, but he wasn't able to talk as confidently as he wanted to.


    The horned cat punched himself a few times, annoyed. "[color=white]Nnnnngghhhh! T-THAT BODY! I-It's me! I died! B-but I'm still alive but I died I know I did I felt it I can still feel it it was -" The feline cut himself off, not wanting to embarrass himself even further. Though, remembering what dying felt like made him panic.


    He saw Noxiouskit. Why was he freaking out? It was the shapeshifter who was traumatized! Of course, he didn't realize others could have issues too. Crashboompaw's eyes widened and he started yelling, shaking his head violently. At the same time his body started changing, shifting into an adult lion. Then it changed into a bear. And then some other animals. His shifting was very fluid and quick, since he'd had this power his whole life. Whenever he was very emotionally unstable, like now, he started shifting into other animals, possibly as a defense mechanism.


    He showed no signs of calming down, this was one of his episodes caused by his borderline personality disorder. Extreme anger like this had started occurring more often, yet Crashboompaw didn't know how to deal with it yet.