Atipiri Kshanti
Body
Daughter to Kio and Shahla
Last-born Sibling
Name: Atipiri Kshanti
Nicknames: Kesha, Ksha, 'Ti, Shana, Shanti
Title: The Kaleidoscope
Identity: क्षान्तिः
Sex: Female
DOB: 30.08.2015
Age: i do not conform to your standards of aging (roughly yearling development stage)
Species: Alien/Deer/Bongo/Tiger Hybrid aka Freak Of Nature
Reference: here / alt
- A healthy fawn of average size and lean physique.
- Nubs are starting to become visible. Will grow horns/antlers in the future.
- Possesses a rudimentary ability of changing colors and patterns, inherited from her alien/reptilian side. These changes, however, are involuntary and currently limited to the intensity of colors and slight variations of stripe patterns. Whether this ability will improve or not is unknown.
- Bioluminescent ear and back "whiskers". Highly sensitive to touch.
- Affinity for warmth and heat due to her reptilian alien heritage. Relatively aversive to snow and rain.
Soul
curious, outgoing, naive, confident, affectionate, attached, sheltered
a bright soul. eager to learn and explore. likes to play rough sometimes. still naive about a lot of things about the world outside of her family. holds a deep love and adoration for her family and very quickly warms up to others. less secure when her family isn't around.
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But I must explain to you how
No one rejects, dislikes, or avoids pleasure itself, because it is pleasure, but because those who do not know how to pursue pleasure rationally encounter consequences that are extremely painful. Nor again is there anyone who loves or pursues or desires to obtain pain of itself, because it is pain, but because occasionally circumstances occur in which toil and pain can procure him some great pleasure.
To take a trivial example, which of us ever undertakes laborious physical exercise, except to obtain some advantage from it? But who has any right to find fault with a man who chooses to enjoy a pleasure that has no annoying consequences, or one who avoids a pain that produces no resultant pleasure? On the other hand, we denounce with righteous indignation and dislike men who are so beguiled and demoralized by the charms of pleasure of the moment, so blinded by desire, that they cannot foresee
One morning, when Gregor
The bedding was hardly able to cover it and seemed ready to slide off any moment. His many legs, pitifully thin compared with the size of the rest of him, waved about helplessly as he looked. "What's happened to me? " he thought. It wasn't a dream.
His room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay peacefully between its four familiar walls. A collection of textile samples lay spread out on the table - Samsa was a travelling salesman - and above it there hung a picture that he had recently cut out of an illustrated magazine and housed in a nice, gilded frame. It showed a lady fitted out with a fur hat and fur boa who sat upright, raising a heavy fur muff that covered the whole of her lower arm towards the viewer. Gregor then turned to look out the window at the dull weather. Drops