Posts by NECROS C

what colors would you guys associate with Necros?? i personally think darker, more gloomy colors would work, or calm colors
for the aesthetic

//half the time i forget i gave them narcolepsy

They never had too much trouble dealing with their narcolepsy. It was irritating, being in a half-asleep state all day, but at least they didn't have as many episodes anymore. They managed to stay awake for the majority of each day. This was one of the few things they could remember about themselves, recalling a few certain times where they fell asleep in the past, yet all the other details were fuzzy. It was like their mind was blocking any information it could. Being exhausted all the time probably wasn't helping, either.

However, they were a bit surprised when they suddenly fell asleep that morning, simply relaxing in the garden. As these bouts of sleep were usually fairly short, they were out for about only a few seconds before awaking again, quickly glancing around to make sure none had noticed.

From that point on, Necros was exceedingly tired. They were on edge, just waiting to fall asleep abruptly again. It had been a while since they had randomly fell asleep, and they weren't sure how to handle it. Their eyes felt like weights inside their head, eyelids drooping every now and then, but they struggled to stay awake. Yet as the day progressed, they found it more and more difficult to fight it, eventually falling asleep again within the castle.

Their body slumped down, slow enough to not be harmful, and their eyes dropped closed. They slept soundly, albeit in a slightly uncomfortable position.
"speaking" "actions" — tags

yeah, i was thinking maybe a dark blue or dark purple
remember when it was white and light purple?? good times lol
"speaking" "actions" — tags

oml my child
do you need a break to catch up and what not??
your health and all that is more important than catsite

Necros stalked over, their eyes settling on the Windclanner. They stayed on edge, although it was evident he was an ally, his basket piquing their interest. They wouldn't rummage through yet, though, like the tiger had. It would have been rude. Instead focusing on the topic at hand, their ears perked up at the mention of Bloodclan, a frown playing on their face. They didn't sound like a friendly bunch, though that should have been evident in the first place. Were they just going around, attacking clans at random?
"speaking" "actions" — tags

Necros didn't know about anything going on in other clans. Hell, they weren't even sure what was going on in their own clan, either. Their mind was still so jumbled. They tried their best, however, coming across the small group that had gathered. With nothing else to do, they decided to tag along, saving their introduction for later. It wouldn't be of much use to talk while on tour, as it would only be a distraction, nor were they in much of a mood for conversation and such. They just opted to follow after them, straying near the back.
"speaking" "actions" — tags

They weren't too sure what all had gone down. They had been there for the trial, and had gotten a pretty good gist of what had happened. But they couldn't understand why. Why she could do such a thing. Dahlia's failure at leadership made them feel a small bout of relief, a weight lifted off their shoulders they didn't even know they were carrying. Yet dread seemed to hang off them, like a second pelt; regrets and gloom clouded over them. They couldn't understand, and they weren't even motivated enough to try and solve their emotions. It was still all too strange. They couldn't figure out enough, couldn't find the right puzzle pieces.

Necros was torn from their thoughts by a terrible scream, like that of a banshee, their ears battered by the assault. Dark clouds rolled over, blocking out the sky-no, not clouds. Their chest throbbed, panic jumping up inside their throat. The demons reminded them of something, a familiar feeling of horror keeping them glued to the spot. They cowered weakly, screaming at themselves inside but not able to do a thing. They were scared stiff.
"speaking" "actions" — tags

ofc you can also pm me anytime
i might not be very helpful advice-wise, but i like to think i'm a good listener c:

Like earlier, it didn't take them long to stir. They sat up bolt-right, staring down at the floor in a haze, like they weren't in the right state of mind. They blinked, slowly coming to from their small bit of confusion, left by the sleep attack. They nodded and offered a small, reassuring smile. Standing up, they wobbled a little, but managed to stay on their paws.

"Sorry....um, I can't..I'll try to remember next time," they told Bastille, deciding they wouldn't make excuses for themselves, even though it was the blatant truth. They couldn't help wondering what was triggering these attacks so badly, as they usually weren't this frequent. Trying to brush themselves off, they hoped the two weren't worried about them, as they didn't want to place any burdens on anyone's shoulders. They could only guess what the two were going through right now.
"speaking" "actions" — tags

Necros approached them, nodding in a small greeting to the newcomer. Thunderclan sounded vaguely familiar, but they couldn't quite place why. They just chalked it up to the clan being popular or something and left it at that. "I'm Necros. Pleasure to meet you," they said after Eldrich, confident she would be allowed in. Unless they were enemies with this Thunderclan, then they saw no problem in her joining, personally.
"speaking" "actions" — tags