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    [fancypost bgcolor=#000000; bordercolor=; borderwidth=; overflow: auto; width: 423px; height: 100px;][justify][color=white][font=georgia][size=10]Dochtuir rolled his eyes at Emptyskies, and turned, beginning to leave the medic den. "Oh-" he moved, looking back at the head doctor. "By the way, Dagon and Percy will want to talk to you later. Forgive my language, but Dagon wants know 'where his shit is,'" Without another word, the deer turned, and left.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing: 1px][align=left][size=7pt][sub]NURSE | COLOUREDCLAN | 30 MOONS OLD | DISSOCIATIVE IDENTITY DISORDER [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top:-15px][hr][/fancypost]
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    [img width=210 height=297]https://upload.wikimedia.org/w…wer_trees-Hisashi-01A.jpg[/img] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:265px; height:287px; overflow:auto][justify][SIZE=12px]Dimitri often didn't sleep. If he did, he was occasionally greeted with nightmarish images, haunting shadows and screaming voices- things the tom had failed to leave behind. Other times, it was him and his alter's interacting. It was questionable as to if the alter's had their own dreams. In that case, he had yet to ask.




    Admittedly, they had been playing a game of cards. (Percy had suggested Strip Poker, but that was quickly changed when Sally wanted to play.) And for some reason, Akio kept winning, which even baffled Divertimento. To which the aging Persian would reply, "The he saw, the more he knew. The more he listened, the more he learned." Or somethings about experience.




    It wasn't a surprise to appear in eachother's dreams, either. So when a new thing, a new voice appeared, they all jumped up- and were pulled away from the game, and to where.... Wherever they were.




    Dagon was the first. [b]"What de fuck, what the fuck-"

    There was a clambering and muddle of voices and the others freaking out in one way or another. It was hard to distinguish even one voice- which rose the question, "Is this what it always sounds like in Dimitri's head?
    "Name, name, name- well who- I don't know- where's Bossman-" The voices muttered- before turning to look at the spirit. They were on the defense- and you could clearly see the variety of the personas now. Sally's short legs made her a munchkin compared to others, however, she was a brown and white calico with blue eyes. The only calico. Akio, the old man, was an aging black Persian with yellow eyes. Seductiveness rolled off of Percy- a fluffy white longhair with eyes the color of wine. Brid, a large orange tabby, and the biggest of the bunch, with orange eyes. Divertimento, Dagon, and Dimitri- all looked the same, with lime green eyes, black eyes, and green eyes respectively. Dal was the tallest, a brown longhair tom with forest green eyes. And lastly, Dochtuir, a grey and white tuxedo, with blue eyes. Even Deyanira- but he didn't seem to retain a physical form. More of the embodiment of a shadow, who sat quietly in the back.





    Slowly, one of them stepped out. It was Dimtiri, the host.
    "Starclan has left me." He no longer believed it- after all, why should he believe in something that has never helped him? Then it returned to the question. "Name?" he thought about this.





    "Which one?"




    // I wasn't sure how the alters would Play in, so do forgive me.




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    #owlieposted
    #Dimitrikoseiwashere


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 200px; height: 175px; background-color: #bb7c2e; opacity: 0.8; overflow:auto; color: black; font-family: andale mono][justify]Perhaps, if he had been blessed with powers, he could have stopped the world. Perhaps, he could have turned around and burned the whip before ripped out his back. Perhaps he could have foreseen the beast breaking into camp and eating his son- and stopped it. Perhaps, if he had been a better man, a better medic, he could have stopped these things from happening. Perhaps, if things had been different, Dimitri wouldn't be a case on the effects of malnourishment. Perhaps, he would not have eight different voices in his head.




    Perhaps, he wouldn't have retreated to his consciousness. Dimitri spent most of his time in his sad little room, keeping to himself and refusing to talk to the others- much less, come out. Putting himself on auto-pilot, he called it.




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    On the outside, Dal had climbed up a tree- and continued to debate if this would work. Akio said it was dumb, most of the others said it was dumb- and this only urged him to do it more. Dal finally took in a breath, and, pounced off the limb. He didn't correct himself in the air, and Dal hit the ground, face first.




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    It was... surreal. One moment, he was asleep in his dark little room, and the next, he was laying on his side. Dimitri could feel ants crawling up his paws- and jumped up when they bit him, and backed up into the tree.
    Where am I? Dimitri took in a breath through his nose, and his fur stood on end. Anywhere but here....
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    #DimitriKoseiwashere

    [fancypost borderwidth=5px; border-color:black; width: 467px; height: 60px;background-color:white; border-left: 5px solid black; border-right: 5px solid black;][align=center][font=georgia][size=30pt] [color=#9e4b06]Dimitri [fancypost borderwidth=0px; border-color:black; width: 467px; height: 60px; margin-top:-19px][align=center][color=#47c100][font=courier][size=9pt]"Be careful with that one, love-[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 200px; height: 175px; background-color: #bb7c2e; opacity: 0.8; overflow:auto; color: black; font-family: andale mono][justify]He didn't want to be here. He didn't want to come back here. There was... badness, here. Voices and images that would lay in wait until Dimitri's mental walls made themselves vulnerable and cause him to lie awake of think on what he's done.




    He let them down- all of them. He was a shit medic and a shit person. He failed to protect her- protect them- and could do nothing more than stare at the basket that held broken memories. Dimitri never wanted to return here- it was like throwing him back under the very dumpster he was born in- back to bad times.




    Voices. Dimitri spun on his heel, and turned to look at the seal point. His fur raised and his back arched up, eyes wide and ears back. He let out a warning hiss, baring his teeth at her. Dimitri didn't like being snuck up on, or being cornered.




    Why he... did what? "What? W- What did I do-" Nope. No idea. His posture dropped, his shoulders slumped, and his lip drew out, trying to think of it. "What did I do?" And in truth, he really didn't know. It was an absolute blank slate. "W- what season is it?" More questions. "Hh- how did I get back here?" He looked to the members for help- for answers- something- frantic green eyes searched their faces. He could not recognize a single one of them, so either they were new people or just... something.




    He freezes. His eyes lock onto her- gaze studying each hair that made up her fur and each shape that made her figure. As if he were staring at the freshly painted Mona Lisa. "Greymatter...."
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    #owlieposted
    #DimitriKoseiwashere

    [fancypost borderwidth=5px; border-color:black; width: 467px; height: 60px;background-color:white; border-left: 5px solid black; border-right: 5px solid black;][align=center][font=georgia][size=30pt] [color=#9e4b06]Dimitri [fancypost borderwidth=0px; border-color:black; width: 467px; height: 60px; margin-top:-19px][align=center][color=#47c100][font=courier][size=9pt]"Be careful with that one, love-[/fancypost]
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    "Yes. I'm... I'm gonna stay." Dimitri finally said, and nodded.
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    bro like


    When I had to print out my history notes for my semester test, I printed 60 pages.


    There was also this thing called the Gordian Knot (here) that no one could untie- and if you did, you were special. So when Alexander got to it, he looked at it, and cut the rope with his sword.
    Alexander the Great was pre' dope.


    He wore a gold helmet with white wings on it when he went to battle, making him a big target. Did this stop him? Nope.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 200px; height: 175px; background-color: #bb7c2e; opacity: 0.8; overflow:auto; color: black; font-family: andale mono][justify] "Late summer?" Dimitri asked, looking at Selfdestruction. "No, no, that's not right... It- it was... It was winter. There- There should be snow on the ground and it should really cold and...." Dimitri looked at the ground, his paws feeling the warm grass. "That can't be right... It was winter...." The
    Tom stopped, looking at the siamese. "Are you lying to me?! You think you're funny to mess with some poor bastard's head? Huh?!" Mood swings- and Dimitri's ears folded back on his head. "I-I'm sorry- I-
    I shouldn't have yelled at you, I didn't mean to-"





    Dimitri found his back hugging the tree. "I- I'm sorry-"
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    {Link to Tags -> here!}
    #owlieposted
    #DimitriKoseiwashere

    [fancypost borderwidth=5px; border-color:black; width: 467px; height: 60px;background-color:white; border-left: 5px solid black; border-right: 5px solid black;][align=center][font=georgia][size=30pt] [color=#9e4b06]Dimitri [fancypost borderwidth=0px; border-color:black; width: 467px; height: 60px; margin-top:-19px][align=center][color=#47c100][font=courier][size=9pt]"Be careful with that one, love-[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 200px; height: 175px; background-color: #bb7c2e; opacity: 0.8; overflow:auto; color: black; font-family: andale mono][justify] "Ey, we gonna place bets or what?" The pippy voice of Divertimento asked, joining the crowd of onlookers, staring at the kitsune.




    // rushed
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; letter-spacing: 1px][align=left][size=7pt][sub]MEMBER | COLOUREDCLAN | 30 MOONS OLD | DISSOCIATIVE IDENTITY DISORDER [/fancypost][fancypost borderwidth=0px; margin-top:-15px][hr][/fancypost]
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    [img width=210 height=297]https://upload.wikimedia.org/w…wer_trees-Hisashi-01A.jpg[/img] [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:265px; height:287px; overflow:auto][justify][SIZE=12px] Deyanira, unlike the others, did not posess a psyical form when in their home. No, It, as they called themselves, was little more than a shadowy figure. Now, when It was in control, it didn't look that different, either. No, there was a change in speech pattern, and the pupil of the eyes would widen, possessing empty eyes and a smiling face.




    At this moment, Deyanira had cornered an unlucky old loner- too feeble to even climb the tree to escape. The tom narrowed his eyes at the loner, unsheathing his claws again.




    [b]"You shouldn't have come back."

    A white paw raised and slashed across the old tom's face again. It, Dimitri's Hyde, had backed the old fool up against the tree, and had already delivered several blows.




    "Please, stop-" The old tom begged, coughing up blood, and staring up at it. Deyanira bared his teeth, and slashed the loner's face again.




    "NO!" He pressed the loner's back against the tree, digging his claws in their chest. "You never stopped! You didn't stop! No matter how much he begged and cried, you continued!" It roared, slamming the man's head against the tree.




    "Son, please-"




    "You never even gave him a name!" Deyanira said, pressing his claws on the elder's throat. "This is your fault! All your fault!" The claws dug into the loner's throat, and pulled back out, watching the blood pool under the loner and his gasps for air.




    Deyanira smirked, and chuckled, watching Dimitri's father die. It wiped its paws on the grass, noting to clean them off before he retreated again.
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    I just want Dimitri to not lose a girlfriend and for him to be happy bro


    Grey's the fourth girl that Dimitri's let into his scared little heart and honesty the only one to be ok


    Dimitri kinda has... simple goals. He wants to be like the people around him. He wants to have a little control of his life, he wants to settle down and have a family. He wants to be... normal.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 200px; height: 175px; background-color: #bb7c2e; opacity: 0.8; overflow:auto; color: black; font-family: andale mono][justify]"Tell me about it." Perhaps there was a lace of Sarcasm in there- after all, 'not feeling like myself' was one of their characteristics.




    "What br- brought this on?"
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