Crow's Writings

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⋆˖⁺‧₊☽ The Hanged Executioner ☾₊‧⁺˖⋆
《☆| Crowbones |☆》
``Crow/Bones``
<A large, dark cat w/ white markings and heterochromia>
☆He/They/Crowself/It • WC Warrior ☆
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(TW: Death, Dismemberment, Gore, Hearing Voices)
Crowbones didn't regret his choice. He didn't wish to reconcile his actions. He just wanted for the screams to stop. Just for one minute when there was that lull- those gutterall screams from applepaw's throat coursed through his ears. The visions were worse. Sometimes he would see applepaw, dragging his mutilated body along towards him, pointing at him.

He knew what he did.

Crowpaw hated Applepaw, he hated him with a passion. That bratty apprentice hurt Ghostpaw, made her hate herself and regret everything. Oh they hated it. To Crows, Applepaw was something to be torn aparent, dismembered and regretful.

But they didnt know how far it would go.

Crow inhaled deeply, padding towards the fresh-kill. A long claw dug into the bird. How ironic. He inhaled deeply once more, trying to get the memories out.

Oh little crow.. you were born for what you did

He growled at the voice, shaking his head and crunching his jaws down into the bird. The stench of blood boiled into his nose and his eyes widened.

He knew that smell all too well.

When Crow awoke in the dreamy moors, the tom looked around, blinking. Thats where he saw Applepaw- bullying Ghostpaw. A growl formed in his throat as he lunged, his long, lean body spreading and moving like a well-oiled machine. The agile tom snarled, jaws opening and teetg clenching down onto his back.

A yowl of pain erupted from Applepaw, eyes widened as he screamed for mercy.

Crow couldnt give that to him. Crow could only see red, eyes wide and pupils slitted as his large jaws clutched into his shoulder, snapping and popping it off, staining the dreamy, rose dotted moor. Crows flew above-head, cawing their approval as his jaws dug in like a ravenous wolf. His claws dug into the chin, ripping down as organs leakedout with blood. Staining the meadow.

With a gurgling yowl from Applepaw- Crowpaw was awake. The first thing he saw, a bleeding out, dead applepaw.

Crowbones shivered, tossing the food.

He couldn't get it out of his head. The scent of blood remained in his nose, his eyes played tricks on him, and he practically was seeing red constantly. Bones coughed a bit, sharp silvery violet eyes looking around desperately.

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⋆˖⁺‧₊☽ The Guardian ☾₊‧⁺˖⋆

《 Speckledpaw 》
☆ A fluffy tortie tom with a speech impediment ☆
☆He/They • Riverclan • Creative ☆

 

Mind Reader
(Skip The Steps + Fast Learner T1)
Heightened Perception: Sight

``Too Shy To Say; But I Hope You Stay``
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[TW; Self-Hatred - Uncertainty - Seeing Visions]

You never really expect the things that happen to you.

WIP