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    Hyssop was quiet for once. That in itself was quite troubling. Even when he was alone the child still found ways to make noise so it could be considered as either suspicious or concerning to hear silence from his room. Especially considering the fact that it was a brilliantly sunny day out and many Sunclanners were making the most of it. It was peculiar to realise that they child had not left his room all day.


    The black labrador inside was sprawled out on the ground, curtains drawn. His head throbbed violently as if someone had just stabbed a goddamn angel blade through his skull. He couldn't figure out what on earth was wrong with himself. He had gone to sleep and a reasonable time and he had gotten quite a few hours of rest. He had been perfectly fine the previous night but had awoken to this torture. The canine let out a little moan, ears pinned back against his cranium as he rolled over slightly, the movement causing the pain to briefly intensify. Amongst the immense pain he was currently enduring, he swore that he could hear something more. Something behind the the agony he could hear faint sounds. Whispers. They were unintelligible sounds but he could hear something more and that was what concerned him the most. However, he could not address that matter seeing he was going through suffering that did not allow him to act in any other way apart from just laying there and hope it would pass.


    The black labrador let out another light groan, shielding his eyes with his paws to create the most darkness that he could. Any little bit of light caused him to feel as if someone was incinerating his eyeballs and brain. 'That would probably hurt less than this bull*' he thought bitterly, curling up slightly.


    [spoiler=info, updated 10th July 2016]
    [size=8]GENERAL:
    ▪ Hyssop Gruchy Praelium | Hy, Hysi | Male
    ▪ Demi-Homoromantic | Pansexual
    ▪ 5 months | 10th July | Ages every 250 posts
    ▪ Child/Child Equivalent | Sunclan | Half Demon


    RELATIONSHIPS:
    ▪ Single | Not crushing on anyone | No potential crushes
    ▪ ½ ---
    ▪ Slowmotion x Capricorn | Gen 2 | Has no mentor


    PHYSICAL:
    ★ SPECIES [birth/main]: Black Labrador | health: 100%
    — Hy is a black labrador puppy. His body is quite well structured although he is quite slender and almost lithe for his species which is odd. He has dark brown, chocolate coloured eyes and has a golden necklace with the capricorn sign on it which was given to him by one of his fathers who's name is Capricorn.
    — major injuries: none
    — minor injuries: none


    PERSONALITY:
    — PERSONALITY IS WIP


    POWERS:
    tba
    ★ title | [un]discovered — [un]mastered
    — how they are able to use the power, etc.


    INTERACTION:
    ▪ Easy/medium physically and mentally
    ▪ Attack in black.
    ▪ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.

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    Hearing groaning in a nearby room, the young girl stiffened, her large ears sticking straight up. What was that? Of course, Lenox had to instigate and see what it was. "Heeelloo?" called the small orange and white tabby, hazel eyes twinkling with curiosity. "Is everything okaay?" Lenox added, seeing as the groaning was less than pleasant.

    [justify][font=trebuchet ms]Ferneyes was concerned. The pained groans of a child behind closed doors never meant good things, and even if he'd only been in SunClan for a very short time he was still concerned about his Clanmates, not least because this one seemed to be a child in great discomfort. Having been disturbed from a post-hunt nap down the hall he now made an appearance next to Espresso's daughter, staring determinedly at the wood separating him from Hyssop. "Let me in, please. I can make you feel better." he tried to make this offer sound appealing and to-the-point, his long, thin tail swishing as he waited an answer.

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    Good Luci, someone was outside. He didn't know whether to shout for them to leave or whether to just wait for their departure. Then there was another voice, one somewhat more demanding asking him to open the door for them. He was about to shout that the door was open but that was bad on more than just on level. One, it would just split his head metaphorically in half. And two he realised that the door was in fact locked. What? He could have sworn that he had fallen asleep with it open. What was going on? It was irritating him even further than he already was and that would just trigger off more stress. More stress equalling more pain and that was not something that he needed right now. He muttered a harsh profanity, the word Luci somewhere in the mix as he pulled himself to his paws, the throbbing intensifying once more as he moved. Did he really want help, maybe if he just laid there it would stay at the somewhat bearable level that it was currently at. Getting up just made him actually want to pierce his own heart with an angel blade. Just to finish off the suffering he was currently enduring.


    He stood up on his hind legs, the pulsating sensation in his head growing as he hooked his paw over the handle to open the door dividing him from the bright, outside world. "Agh the light kills" he spat as he swung the door open, weak sunlight flooding in and invading his vision. The black labrador stumbled back slightly, hissing as he turned to not gaze outside. The headache, well, much more fitting to be addressed as a migraine, was only made worse by the natural light beaming into his room. The whispering, hushed voices rose up briefly although he caught no words as they dipped back into a quieter tone than the throbbing agony in his head. "I feel like my bloody skull being repeatedly bashed with a rock" he muttered in a soft, bitter tone, not wanting to speak to loud in case he made his head fell any worse than what it was already like.


    [spoiler=info, updated 10th July 2016]
    [size=8]GENERAL:
    ▪ Hyssop Gruchy Praelium | Hy, Hysi | Male
    ▪ Demi-Homoromantic | Pansexual
    ▪ 5 months | 10th July | Ages every 250 posts
    ▪ Child/Child Equivalent | Sunclan | Half Demon


    RELATIONSHIPS:
    ▪ Single | Not crushing on anyone | No potential crushes
    ▪ ½ ---
    ▪ Slowmotion x Capricorn | Gen 2 | Has no mentor


    PHYSICAL:
    ★ SPECIES [birth/main]: Black Labrador | health: 100%
    — Hy is a black labrador puppy. His body is quite well structured although he is quite slender and almost lithe for his species which is odd. He has dark brown, chocolate coloured eyes and has a golden necklace with the capricorn sign on it which was given to him by one of his fathers who's name is Capricorn.
    — major injuries: none
    — minor injuries: none


    PERSONALITY:
    — PERSONALITY IS WIP


    POWERS:
    tba
    ★ title | [un]discovered — [un]mastered
    — how they are able to use the power, etc.


    INTERACTION:
    ▪ Easy/medium physically and mentally
    ▪ Attack in black.
    ▪ Can powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions.

    [justify][font=trebuchet ms]Ferneyes stepped delicately forward as the door was opened, peering down at the coal-colored puppy. "I"m sorry to hear that. What's your name, little one?" as he said this he extended the well-trained part of his consciousness that held his Project and Manipulate Emotions power. He attempted to use it to wipe away Hyssop's stress and unhappiness and replace it with a strong sense of content sleepiness and a renewed capability for endurance. The pain would persist - he could not remove pain, after all - but at least he'd done his best to help the little one. If he was successful, perhaps the boy could sneak in a nap as the migraine faded.

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    Jericho himself cannot feel pain, and not in the manner that he is somehow dulled to it mentally or merely ignorant to it, but for as long as he can remember he's never been able feel a thing from the smallest prick in his pawpad to when he lost his right hind leg. It's odd, then, that he is so empathetic to those who do. He can't even begin fathom what physical pain is, for he has never known it, but hearing the cries of other creatures has always caused him great emotional aching. It is this that draws him to the trio, brows drawn together in worry as he limps in after Ferneyes, prickle ears managing to catch a couple uttered words as he arrives. I feel like my bloody skull being repeatedly bashed with a rock. His jaws part, and he cannot smell blood, and so Jericho realizes he must simply be having quite the headache. The boy halts now, sitting so that he can pause to sift through his herb satchel, occasionally leaning down to sniff leaves in search of what he is looking for. Eventually he pulls out two small seeds and a couple leaves of Feverfew. "H-Here, eat these..." Jericho says softly now, nudging them towards Hyssop with his nose, "They... th-they should help."
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    info — updated 07/17


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    Poking his cranium through the doorway, he'd blink slightly, jabbing a paw in Ferneyes' direction. "That just sounded wrong," he'd murmur, talking about what the other had previously said. Still, he'd offer a sympathetic smile to the puppy, falling silent again.


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