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    Why did fate choose a weak creature like him?


    He was asleep, but evidently disturbed, holding his toy knife close to his chest. While it was bad to sleep with a semi-sharp knife that could leave a deep cut with enough pressure, he did it anyways. His dream swirled around in his head, making him feel like throwing up.


    In front of him were the silhouettes of his loved ones and even more. His parents, his siblings, everyone he had met so far. Their eyes oozed white, and chuckles rang through the air. The serval remained silent in shock, watching as the forms morphed into the three unknown children who hurt him. His painful thoughts flashed through the nightmare. As they went forwards, twisting into scenes of death and blood, he screamed, and then water rings formed around his paws, and they burned. The boy was dragged into the shadowy landscape, deep into the ground.


    Sitting up rigid in his bed, he looked around suspiciously, slipping out of his bed and outside. When outside, he felt himself becoming gloomy, haunted by the vision of the shadows. Closing his eyes, he began to suddenly begin to rise, and many other objects went with him. When he opened his eyes in fear, everything that had went up slammed down, feeling every injury in his body ache, especially his nose and ribs. Frightened, his jaw peeled open, hoping nobody had noticed. Sadly, the effect might've also floated a few people up in the middle of the night. Crispus stood there, trying to find an explanation to why this had happened.


    //he floats whenever he's sad now, and sometimes brings objects up!! i think this is possible with elementals or another power and telekinesis, but please tell me if it isn't possible :,)

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  • [shadow=#D59253,left]...Çelina[/shadow]


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    //Pretty sure that'd be possible with telekinesis! Just as long as he doesn't float for too long <3


    Hearing his son's name and the words 'is there something wrong' following after, the starry serval decided to investigate. He was making his nightly rounds, so he was particularly attentive and alert to the sounds of his clanmate. After all... strange shit could happen. People could get attacked in their dreams, and stuff like that... weird things.


    Hopefully his son was alright.


    Padding swiftly towards the group, the Assistant Deputy asked immediately, "Did something happen?"
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    He wasn't expecting anyone to notice, and thought everyone would shrug it off as just a weird thing that happened. It seemed there was eyewitnesses, however. First, he looked over to the other child, answering, "Yea, I don't know what happened..." The emotional, rapid depression was forgetten in this new happening, and he felt dizzy and tired suddenly. A reassuring smile crept on his face as he nodded at Dovekit. He was resolved to discover why this had taken place, but feared letting others know he was seriously planning some research. When Çelina had walked over, and his dad had followed, he shifted his head to look at both of them. "I walked outside, and lots of things just rised up."


    Crispus was afraid to tell anyone he was becoming sad whilst this happened, or that he had a nightmare. Most the times whenever a plague of sleeping, unpredictable thoughts attacked him, he'd wander outside and cry, or cry in his bed. Either way, he would cry. But this time, when he was just about to let out the first sob which marked the beginning of his weeping, instead of tears falling down, he rose up, and it seemed like it's effects had spread to inanimate items and even his own clanmates. It could've been someone else's doing, however. He dearly hoped this wasn't developing into a problem. But, he wished too soon.


    //okay, thank you!!


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    // No problem <3


    Hm.


    Now, that sounded a lot like telekinesis; what was something Matty was familiar with and could use. But Crispus seemed almost... confused? The serval studied his son's expression, but he just couldn't figure it out. Sometimes he struggled with understanding the emotions of others, and this unfortunately was one of those times. So, he decided to try and help his son understand what was going on as best as he could. If telekinesis was what was happening, anyways.


    Looking to the side and at a small rock, Matty would stare at it and cause it to levitate off of the ground. He was demonstrating how he could use telekinesis in an attempt to calm his son. Powers were something he could handle and even utilize. "Floating like that rock?"
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