Posts by GARETH -

Gareth usually woke up early in the morning and fell asleep early at night. It was against the grain of the clan usually. More people stayed up late and woke up late, which was the opposite of him. He didn't really mind though. With plenty of time to be by himself how could he be? Though I did sometimes getting boring and he had to go on the prowl for some friends. And just his luck, there was one. Someone new, and tired looking, but that didn't matter, right? He just had to lay down some charm, whatever that meant. "Evening," Gareth responded, as he had been sitting between Kale's den and his neighbors. Not for any particular reason. "Uh, hey! Name's Gareth," he said, nodding his head assertively as if to really cement his name in.

Gareth approached with a look of confidence, but really he was terrified. This would be his first raid that he was actually allowed to go to seeing as he was apprentice aged now. It was daunting. Bloodclan was weird and angry and, well, a little scary. They got their name for a reason. So, while he kept himself looking ready to go, chin held high and a straight posture, his heart was going wild in his chest.

"Well I am!" Gareth retorted, turning his head away and burying his face into his three, fluffy tails. A fresh wave of aching pain ran over him, cruel and sadistic. He just wanted to be good enough for his dad, and his sister, and himself. That was impossible though. Because he was a stupid, stupid, stupid, horrible, ugly- he inhaled, shaky and quiet. A soft whine came from him unintentionally. He shouldn't have yelled... He shouldn't have yelled. Slowly he looked up, eyes as dark as the ocean and just as blue, full of tears. His lower lip trembled, ears flat against his head. "I don't know what to do," he mumbled. It was a dramatic scene, but Gareth truly felt miserable, lost.

A blur went over his brother as Gareth appeared, tackling the loner away from Zephyr. He had heard his brothers cry and sprung into action immediately, coming across Zephyr broken and being tormented by some loon. It only took a moment to get there, as Gareth usually hovered around his much more fragile brother, and even less to feel the fiery feeling of anger take the reigns. Once he came across the scene of his poor brother with a broken leg and a large loner, well, his mind had gone blank. He only felt the desire to tear that loner's head off and rip the fucker to piece's.

After tackling the loner Garth used his super strength to keep the loner down, one paw on their chest, and his teeth around the loner's neck. Luckily he had caught the attacker off guard. However he was still getting used to controlling the power, and a sickening crack sounded as the loner's ribs broke by the hybrid's paw. Gareth was breathing heavily, back arched and lips pulled back. Even when the loner began to scream due to his ribs digging into his organs Gareth kept staring into their eye's. After a moment of silence he stepped away from the loner. They were dead. The stranger's chest was caved in unnaturally, eyes wide, blood filling the indent in their chest from a wound caused by bone ripping skin.

Turning his head toward his brother, shaking and clearly startled. That... That lack of feeling had terrified Garth to the core. "Zephyr" His voice was chilling. Coupled with his snow white fur being stained red by blood and the unstable way his eyes were as huge as the moon yet as dark as the night sky surrounding it. "Are you okay?"

Before anyone arrived his posture softened and he became the same soft, concerned boy as before. That look, a look that was a warning sign to all who saw it that Gareth was terribly dangerous, vanished. A look that only Zephyr had seen. Nervously he stepped toward his brother.

// I can change this!

okay idk if this is really a sunclan thing but hey whatever! Basically it can be anyone over twelve months. He wants to be part of the commune guild since he wants to make others happy and rejects his more primitive violent urges. On the other hand he's much more suited for the warfare guild with his super strength, ability to kill without being fazed, and just generally being the perfect soldier when ignoring what he actually wants.

Well how old is Levi? I don't really care tbh as long as they're more mature which Levi definitely is rip

sounds fantastic!!

Also Gareth is super scared of Levi so like 10/10 this'll be fun

But how should we do the exchange?

Gareth hadn't gotten the full picture of what had happened to his brother. Zeph's leg, his wings, his body. Tears began of course, the ever present guilt of not being fast enough or good enough pounding against his chest. "A-anyone, I-," his back arched as he began to throw up, the adrenaline and the blood of his brother proving to be too difficult for him to handle. Spitting out foul tasting saliva he was unsure of whether to stay by his brother or get help. What if he died? What if Zeph died? Gareth couldn't let that happen, but if it was beyond his control... God, if only someone, anyone, had been there instead of him. He was never good enough. Stepping from the vomit he then went to beside his brother. "I don't know what to do," he whispered to himself, every second the pressure to save his brother, to prove that he could do something, was becoming more and more suffocating.

He could.. He could run away. Go back to camp and get his things and leave. It was a stupid plan, and one he would never actually do, but god damnit he was scared. Just a idiotic, terrified child who had taken a life, and believed his brother was going to die because he was a bad, terrible person.