The world of the dead and living RP ~ players needed

Name: Carmine
Age before death: 8
Age now: 18
Animal they can shift into: Bunny
Coven: storm forest
Personality: TBR
History: She died as an eight year old by a person who kidnapped when she was 5, he aint on the loose anymore.
Crush (optional):
Appearance (optional):
Picture/description:
700

Bunny form:
700

Other:She loves being in Bunny form. PS. Bunny form and regular form have different hair colors IGNORE PLEASE!
Username:TinyBeaks


(Is that considered full bunny form?)
 
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J'lee's eyes fluttered open, a sob choking her throat, though she couldn't remember why. She opened her eyes and sat up, her vision foggy. When her sight finally cleared, she found herself in a room, underneath a super comfy comforter blanket. "where am I?" She asked, and her memories came flooding back to her. School, homework, leaving to hang out with friends for a movie, the kidnapping, two months of horror and watching other kids bettor tired and have their limbs cut off till they were nothing, the two boys, killing the serial killer before dying of blood loss from her throat, ripped open by the hook blade. "How am I alive? I was dead! How... how?!" She asked herself, freaking out.
 
"It's alright, we'll explain in a moment. Right now, you need to eat something.everyone is always very hungry when they wake up." J'lee heard a voice said and her eyes flicked to the door where a woman stood, a tray of food I her hands. "Who are you? Where am I? Why am I not dead?!" She asked, feeling her throat for her wound, which wasn't there. Just smooth, flat skin. "Wha-?"
J'lee refused to eat, so she was brought down to a room and introduced to the leader and creators of Dtorm Coven. She was told that she had died, and then she asked how was she a live then. After the explanation, they told her about Storm Coven and the other covens and creatures. Once she was done, she was a bit light headed and having a hard time grasping this all, so she was given permission to excuse herself and went up to her room. She slumped doen her bed, so confused and trying to get horrific images out of her head from the last months of her life. She layed back on her bed, rubbing her face. She looked down at her stomach, and winced when she saw how skinny she was from starvation.
 

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