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    cryaotic serenita / sunclan member / ♂ / tags & information

    *:･ﾟ✦ /just skip to last paragraph if you don’t want to read his backstory c:


    It was safe to say that Cryaotic had never once in his life had it easy.


    He had been raised by loving parents, growing up alongside his siblings in ScarClan during a relatively normal childhood. It was only when his mother died that everything seemed to crumble apart. His littermates disappeared, and his father, broken hearted over her death, faded along with them. That was when he decided to leave and join ShadowClan.


    ShadowClan had been his home for a very long time and it was there that he met Phoenixpyre. Even now, her name made his heart throb in her chest... but the world had taken her from him too, along with their unborn children.


    After this, his memories became foggy. Cry knew for certain he had died sometime after Nix had, but he wasn’t sure how or when. Then, he was reborn as Zacharie a year later. He and Zach hadn’t been too different from each other, hiding their faces behind masks and maintaining a rather calm temperament. And just like him, Zacharie had fallen in love as well. Monroe, that was her name... Unfortunately, though, history would repeat itself. Just like Phoenixpyre, Monroe would die months later, giving birth to Zacharie’s single child. It didn’t last very long.


    Cry had returned shortly after Zach’s death briefly and joined RiverClan. There, he had met someone who he had apparently been friends with in a past life as a human... but it seemed he wasn’t around anymore either.


    Now, here he was again, having returned to his regular self- physically, anyway. It seemed ScarClan was no longer around, having been destroyed by a meteor, so going there was out of the question. There was no one left for him in ShadowClan, and BlizzardClan... well, there was no way he was going there. Instead, he chose a different clan, one he hadn’t been to before.


    Standing on the beach at the edge of SunClan’s territory, the masked wolf let out a sigh, exhausted. One last try... one last try to start over.

    "Hey, I’m Cryaotic. I’d like to join- if I could." He would call out softly in his deep, smooth voice, a faint smile on his features as he waited for someone to appear and greet him.

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    Hex himself had a rather exhausting list of lifetime tragedies; or one may consider them tragedies, though he really didn't have the energy to care about them enough to even acknowledge their happening a majority of the time. He certainly couldn't handle the idea of actually being reborn and having to redo it all. wheat an exhausting thought. Though those specific memories had led to some rather permanent changes, namely the mask that the kitsune always wore. No one had seen his face since his kithood, and it would remain that way if he could help it.


    And yet somehow, despite all his time living behind a second face, he had never met anyone else who had deigned the same style. Almost tragic, really, considering Hex had grown quite fond of the trait. But it only meant that Hex's interest peaked that much more upon spotting masked stranger at the border. He wondered idly if it was similarly a result of something awful or if this one wore his fashion statement by choice; it may be fun to find out.


    Hex trotted over with a slight bounce to his step, tails waving in a greeting that his masked could not express. "Hello hello Cryaotic. We'd be perfectly happy to have you here in SunClan, so long as you bring only peace." He had a habit of amending his welcomes with such requests. It would be a bother if he welcomed someone violent by mistake, though certainly one with such intentions could slip by no matter his choice of words. "I'm Hexane, Warden and medic. Pleasure to meet you."

    ✶ ✶ ✶ The past for Irene wasn't something she ever cared to delve into, but not because it was terrible or traumatizing; simply because she found it to be exhausting and pointless. It wasn't like she had experienced anything that any other creature hadn't. Arriving beside her brother, the catsune let her honey-dipped gaze fall on the stranger Hexane was greeting, and a look of surprise crossed her features. This guy looked remarkably like her littermate... they were both about the same size, and they both wore masks that covered their faces. Before now Hex was the only one she knew who did that.


    Shaking herself out of her stupor, the warden offered the lupine a flustered yet warm smile, twin tails curling around either side of her body. "Welcome to Sunclan Cryaotic. My name is Irene, it's a pleasure to meet you." At her brothers comment about 'only bringing peace' she couldn't help but glance over, sending him an exasperated look. Despite their current situation with Bloodclan, they didn't have any reason to be suspicious of joiners unless they proved otherwise. Turning back towards their newest member, she gave a faint, slightly apologetic grin. "If you ever need anything, don't hesitate to ask."

    Eden didn't have much of a past to speak of, truth be told. She was young, still a baby, all things considered, sheltered and protected through her life by the people around her. The only true grievances she had had in her short life, other than the ever-present war on BloodClan, was her sensory disorder, and the fact that she had these.. these visions, these things that she couldn't control, things that she was told were nothing but hallucinations. She was being manipulated, granted, but she didn't know that. Instead, her head simply lifted as she heard a voice at the border, accompanied by that of her sister and her brother. It was with a grin that the little Princess took flight, hovering close to the ground as she worked her little wings in her attempt to practice her flying. She landed wobbly on her feet, before pressing into Irene's side gently as she offered a grin to Cryatoic. "Hi! My name is Princess Eden Arcanium! Welcome to SunClan. You'll love it here, promise!"


    /retro to capture

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    When it came to the past, Andi could look back at quite an interesting one. She too had been a human in her past life, and when she was reborn a canine she had found her way to BlizzardClan, then WindClan, and now SunClan. She wouldn't consider any of her memories of the past necessarily tragic, but she had her ups and downs, but fortunately learned to roll with the punches. Honestly, she didn't have many regrets, but there were still some things which confused her - some things which she wished she could know. But for now, it seemed her biggest worries remained in this clan.


    Wandering up, the shiba inu mix, coming to stand beside Eden. She glanced up at the unfamiliar wolf, who seemed to no longer be a stranger, but a clanmate. Smiling, the female then went on to add in her own little greeting, along with the rest of her clanmates'. "Hi, I'm Andi... welcome to SunClan," she woofed in a calm, friendly tone, allowing her tail to wag a bit. "It's nice to meet you, Cryaotic," huh, that's an interesting name. "If you need help settling in, I'd be willing to lend a paw."


    // i can't remember if they met in blizzardclan before or not?? so uh yeah rip