Biography

Name: Lystala
Gender: Female
Age: Ageless.
Size:#20
Speaks in: #0C8100
Set: (mini) Crying mask, Candles, Antelope pelt.

Lystala's appearance in the forest is a strange one, much like a flower she will bloom into existence her body created by pieces of the world around her. When her time is done her form will decay and become one with the earth once more.
When Lystala 'dies' her spirit goes into a tree to rest till the next time she is summoned into physical being.

About

Childlike. Quiet. Kind. Curious. Peaceful. Loving. Maternal.
Possessive. Stubborn. Mannerless. Vain. Controlling.


Lystala is a reincarnated Forest Spirit(Spriggan).
She is immortal.
Doesn't have a sense of personal space.
Views other deer and forest animals as 'hers'
Gives all deer Nuzzles.
Will attempt to heal those who are injured. and comfort those who are unhappy.
Can sense names.
Her personality is 'detached' in a sense.
Only the deepest of feelings will evoke her wrath.

Relations

Owned:
Kettu - Split off a piece of her soul and gave to the fox in order to heal it from near death.

Sen - Took a piece from the shifter's soul, retribution for failing to keep its promise.

Favored:
Junalia - Considers hers. Will not part with.

Lats'vel - A creature of pain, Drawn to, will attempt to heal it when she is near.

Met:
Umay, Galene (sorry i cant remember everyone but leave a comment and ill get you in)

Story

It woke slowly, initially numb but gradually it gained senses as earth and water wrapped around its soul. Tendrils of feeling , much like spider's webs upon ones skin, came to the spirit. It sensed the ground beneath it, blades of grass, wind, and soon its own fur.
Smell came to it, damp earth, the perfume of flowers, moss and mushrooms. It took in the smells so wonderful, so familiar as it lay curled upon the earth, still forming.
Sound came next, voices carried upon the wind as it rustled through the trees, water splashing and running, 'A river?' it thought to it's self. A smile played upon the face as it finished forming.
Its eyes opened, overwhelmed by light and color it shut them again.
Slowly the eyes opened once more, green blades of grass, flowers and in the distance water. Like a newborn it struggled to stand, before only managing to sit, it looked at its self....

'Brown?'
'Hooves?'
'I am deer?'
It looked behind to see to great marble statues.
'no...' it thought as memories flooded its mind...
'I am Tree..'
'I am Rock..'
'I...was...forest?'
"I am She" It said quite suddenly, shocked to find that She had a voice.
She turned and looked at the statues, sensing the stones whispers
......Lystala....
"Leess...taw la?"
It tasted the word, feeling a sense of belonging, her name perhaps?
She turned and looked down the hill, seeing others play around.
'care of?.....I take care of them..They are mine?' She thought to herself.
"I am She" Lystala said again as she looked to the sky, She smiled, and proceeded to explore this new world.

Art

By StarfoxX
by MeX

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