Evergrim level ups

5 overflow + 500 = 505

Wrinkles C19 75 + 25
Wrinkles sighed as he opened his eyes, he hated his life, he hated Evergrim. He forced himself up and dragged his feet out of bed. He shuffled over to Haunt “wake up, it’s ANOTHER new day.” he said clearly displeased, they hopped up quickly and saw Wrinkles leaving. This place was wretched. It was always so terribly cold and he had no fur to protect him. He finally made it to the dining room, the one good thing here, the food. On the table was a large bird and a cup of warm milk at each chair, Wrinkles was the first one there, he always was, he loved the food. He dug into it quickly gulping it down and drinking milk from cups that weren’t his. Feeling better he sprinted away into the hall before anyone would realize he was the one that always ate all the breakfast every day.

M7 250

He knew he must keep very still while he waited

He knew he must keep very still while he waited, Wrinkles didn’t let a muscle twitch. He held his breath, not wanting the puff left from the warm on the cold to give him away.
He felt anxiety creeping up his spine, tension tightening the air, a single movement and he’d be done for.
His head was getting light but he couldn’t breath, not now, not yet. If he could hold out just a little longer maybe he’d make it through the day.
His eyes were wide, twitching about, tears leaking out of them from stress. He was afraid.
What if they found him? The fluffy shape trekked ever closer, until suddenly BOOM! their face was right there
“got you!” Wrinkles promptly passed out from lack of air.

His older sibling Haunt had rushed him back to the castle but by the time they got there he was awake.
“WHAT HAPPENED ARE YOU OKAY!!” they asked when he opened his eyes. He nodded
“heh, sorry i was holding my breath for a while so you wouldn’t find me.” he said, embarrassed and turned his gaze down towards the snow. They sat down, making him sit down too and face them.
“listen bro, stop taking everything so seriously. It’s just a game of hide and seek, lighten up.” And he nodded
“i’ll try” he whispered under his breath. When he closed his eyes thoughts of war and death flashed through his mind, how could they play games when such stuff was happening elsewhere. And why was he the only one who had to deal with this, nobody else ever mentioned the torment he felt when his eyes were closed. He was just a kid, he wanted to have fun with the other kids, but deep down he knew he’d never get that.

Hawk C27 75 + 25
Hawk is generally pretty chill, she’s laid back and thinks that she’s a pretty great cat. Well, she does her best and tries to be nice, you can’t ask for much more than that. But when it comes to her grandson, Spider, she feels she has failed, he is just such a terrible cat and she doesn’t know where she went wrong. Even though it’s not her fault she blames herself for raising him wrong. And with her other grandkid, Shatter, they're such a mess, she wants to help but can’t figure out how. She just tries to be there for them  and she tells herself she’s doing all that she can but she feels like she should be better. But outside of those two she is happy with herself, she knows that she is always working to be better than the day before and that that’s what counts the most.

Hawk C2 50
Loyal, kind, soulful.
Bitter, dissapointed, stressed.