"Hollow" Daylily SRP

Instructions

(✦)⋯•⋯•⋯•⋯•⋯•⋯•⋯•⋯•⋯•⋯•⋯•⋯•⋯•⋯•⋯•⋯(✦) ╔══════════════════════╗ ✧ Opening file...✧ Cat status--sane WARNING: mention of death, caps warning, and failure ╚══════════════════════╝ No. No. No. No. No. No. NO! DaylilyOath curled up in the elder's den. The grief she was pushing back. It came flooding through. Four of her kits were dead. Symphonykit. Pansykit. Crowkit. Morningkit. Now, flower only had one left. Symphony. The one who looked just like his father. In her mind, fae could still see his brilliant blue eyes sparkling in the sun as the small kit ran playfully around her. His light chocolate brown pelt rippled as he ran. He was so little, too young to be gone. Pansykit. Fae's little princess. With her two different-colored eyes. Blue and Gold. In flower's memories, she could still see the dark kit cuddled up beside her, eyes shining as Lily tried, and failed, to lull the kit to sleep. She was so little, too young to be gone. Tears poured down Lil's face, but she had to accept it. Crowkit. My little bird. His black-and-white body was perfectly split in half. The tidepools. He fell into the tidepools trying to catch a /fly/. A /fly/!! When Cro surfaced, he looked like a wet rat, but his blue eyes sparkled in happiness. He had caught the fly. They had laughed so hard after that. He was so little, too young to be gone. Morningkit. The sunrise. In fae's mind, she could see the kit clearly. Her cream and brown body climbing on flower's shoulder, amber eyes alight in the sun. The star on her forehead. The same as the one on Day's own. The stars on her pelt. She was so little, too young to be gone. Oath was curled on herself, shaking from the sobs. Tears dampened her face. It was...too much. But at the same time, Day couldn't allow herself to leave Urchinclan. She had...Sonnet...Vulture...Serenity...Gladiolus...oh. That was it. Daylily looked away from the stars, like fae had done after the Orca Trials. They had forsaken her /again/. There were so many bad times and regrets in her life. The Orca Trials. Dolphinsong. The death of her family. The death of her kits. Not being able to protect Wyd, Skull, and Stingray. Not. Being. Strong. Enough. Never. Being. Strong. Enough. N̸̡̧͕͙̼̻̳̦̪̞̯͎̦͓̏̒͌͑͒͊̾͌̑̅̕͝ͅȨ̸̪̯̗̘̥̣̲̣̣͍͚͙̥̩́̀̈̆͑V̵̧͖͙̲̯̞͇̲͔̤͊̔͌͂͆͑́́̑͒͝Ȩ̸̪̯̗̘̥̣̲̣̣͍͚͙̥̩́̀̈̆͑Ŗ̷͇̙̰̭̪̟̺̲̜̹͔̎̍́ͅ B̶̨̛̺̤̱̾̀́̋̔̆̏̎͘͘Ȩ̸̪̯̗̘̥̣̲̣̣͍͚͙̥̩́̀̈̆͑I̸̺̺͎̰̥̜̯̼̮̰͖̜͂͆̿̈́̿̔N̸̡̧͕͙̼̻̳̦̪̞̯͎̦͓̏̒͌͑͒͊̾͌̑̅̕͝ͅG̶̺̥̎̄͌͑͂̔̏̓̂́̈́͜͝͝͝͝ͅ Ś̸͙̺̥̰̯͙̭͆̏͂T̷̡̧̬̲̭̦̘̩̊̉͛̓̓̌͌̕Ŗ̷͇̙̰̭̪̟̺̲̜̹͔̎̍́ͅO̵̧̗͕̹̼̦̗̮̱̝͆͊́́̈̿̋ͅN̸̡̧͕͙̼̻̳̦̪̞̯͎̦͓̏̒͌͑͒͊̾͌̑̅̕͝ͅG̶̺̥̎̄͌͑͂̔̏̓̂́̈́͜͝͝͝͝ͅ Ȩ̸̪̯̗̘̥̣̲̣̣͍͚͙̥̩́̀̈̆͑N̸̡̧͕͙̼̻̳̦̪̞̯͎̦͓̏̒͌͑͒͊̾͌̑̅̕͝ͅO̵̧̗͕̹̼̦̗̮̱̝͆͊́́̈̿̋ͅU̴̡̢̱̳̳͓̗͔̮̔͜͜͜G̶̺̥̎̄͌͑͂̔̏̓̂́̈́͜͝͝͝͝ͅḨ̵̛̘̤͙͔̝̫̖̻̦̞͙̺̅̿͘͝ Sobs racked Oath's body, paralyzing fae. When the tears finally dried, when flower was done crying for all she'd lost...Lily felt nothing. Numb. Numb. Numb. Hollow. h໐ll໐ຟ. H҉o҉l҉l҉o҉w҉. Ḩ̵̛̘̤͙͔̝̫̖̻̦̞͙̺̅̿͘͝ŏ̸̡̼̺̫̥̻͈̞̍͆̏̓́͜͝ͅl̶̬̞͎̖͉̹̝͕̝͖̣̉͆l̶̬̞͎̖͉̹̝͕̝͖̣̉͆ŏ̸̡̼̺̫̥̻͈̞̍͆̏̓́͜͝ͅẃ̸̝̝̰͋͒. ǟʟʍօֆȶ ʟɨӄɛ ʄʟօաɛʀ աǟֆ ɖɛǟɖ. Daylily closed her eyes and tried to sleep. But deep down, fae knew the nightmares would come. Because they always did. ╔══════════════════════╗ ✧ F̵̜̜͎͉̯̜̓͂i̶̡̹͈͎̳̞͙͖̾̂̀͑̀͆̑̓̽̉͐͘͘ͅl̶̬̞͎̖͉̹̝͕̝͖̣̉͆ë̸͓̮͉͈͇͍̖͎̩̞͈́́́̋̇̾͋̈́̾͆͑͘͘͜͠͝ c̵̛̥͊ŏ̸̡̼̺̫̥̻͈̞̍͆̏̓́͜͝ͅr̵̡͕͈͚͍͍̼͕̍̀̈́̽̎̍͗̍́̏̚͜͠r̵̡͕͈͚͍͍̼͕̍̀̈́̽̎̍͗̍́̏̚͜͠u̷̬̩̰̫͕̘͎̔́̃̄̍͋̓p̴̩͙̺̩͓̣͈͖̎ͅt̸̫̫̤͕̳̻̰̣̭́̌̉͝ͅë̸͓̮͉͈͇͍̖͎̩̞͈́́́̋̇̾͋̈́̾͆͑͘͘͜͠͝d̶̡̲̗̼̮̤̤̳̲͖͓͍͔͓̓̎̽́̽̏̐͂̆͆͘͘͘...✧ C̴̀͐ͅǎ̴̯̀͠t̸̫̫̤͕̳̻̰̣̭́̌̉͝ͅ ǹ̷̨͍̮̥̹̘͙̗̻̬̬̜̥̮̃̒̈́̽͗̿̍̄̂̏͆͠͝ŏ̸̡̼̺̫̥̻͈̞̍͆̏̓́͜͝ͅ l̶̬̞͎̖͉̹̝͕̝͖̣̉͆ŏ̸̡̼̺̫̥̻͈̞̍͆̏̓́͜͝ͅǹ̷̨͍̮̥̹̘͙̗̻̬̬̜̥̮̃̒̈́̽͗̿̍̄̂̏͆͠͝ǧ̷̡̟̲̹̩̱͉̮̭͇͚̮̖̟̽̓͊̔̓̕ë̸͓̮͉͈͇͍̖͎̩̞͈́́́̋̇̾͋̈́̾͆͑͘͘͜͠͝r̵̡͕͈͚͍͍̼͕̍̀̈́̽̎̍͗̍́̏̚͜͠ s̴̹̀̎̇͗̍͗̾̋̏̈͐͒̕͠͠ͅt̸̫̫̤͕̳̻̰̣̭́̌̉͝ͅǎ̴̯̀͠b̸̼̋͛̑͆̈́͗̿̅l̶̬̞͎̖͉̹̝͕̝͖̣̉͆ë̸͓̮͉͈͇͍̖͎̩̞͈́́́̋̇̾͋̈́̾͆͑͘͘͜͠͝ ╚══════════════════════╝ (✦)⋯•⋯•⋯•⋯•⋯•⋯•⋯•⋯•⋯•⋯•⋯•⋯•⋯•⋯•⋯•⋯(✦) ...End of rp... In case u can't read what it says in the last box it says "File Corrupted, Cat no longer stable" secret art inside lol