With halloween upon them again, Dollop was hesitant to go out, let alone let stitch go out as well, especially when yet another stranger showed up. But once again everything seemed fine, and once again everything went to shit.Atleast it seemed like the children was safe while they all fought the constructs that was attacking the town. In the midst of the fighting, his reality was distorted and he saw his peers as the monsters, his mark allowing Reynard to control him, however he snapped out of it when he herd the recognisable scream of his tiny daughter. He had no hesitation coming to her aird, beating the shit out of some pitiful while she rand to safety under his orders, and he had no hesitations about saving her again when she was attacked by an unfortunate.
He hesitantly choose to participate in the ritual when the towns tree had gotten sick, performing every action needed, unaware that outside of healing the tree, he would be unwillingly given a living thing once again. When the ritual was done, a little purple draken was spawned at his feet, giving him a magic tree born son, but atleast this time he had some experience with child care.
As the next halloween was upon them, this time there where no pretending everything was fine and as they prepared to fight 'those bastards' as he called them, he donned a new version of the costume he had in his first, traumatizing halloween, opting to using it as a spiteful empowerment in this fight. To take back what had been stolen so long ago. Alas something would be taken this halloween again, as he was badly injured, loosing the majority of his left ear, 1 whisker and badly damaging 2 other whiskers as well as leaving him with 9-10 long scars across the front and back of his head. He does consider himself lucky as he could have lost his eye or his life, and he still returned to the fight not long after being bandaged.
At this point in his life, he may still be emotionally unavailable to an extend, but he had found himself, and become the best that he could be.