We are many inside one...
Do you hear us?
[center]Trouble followed Sionnach into the world. His mother was lost too early, whether to predators or abandonment he'll never know. Wandering alone and barely escaping death, he found himself at the mercy of humans, beings he had always been warned about. Luckily they were indeed merciful and cared for him, but they too turned him off to the woods after time. Finding the endless forest was little short of a miracle... a place with no predators or people, just deer... maybe even his mother... and his hope kept alive in him that he'd find her, or at least a guiding figure in this odd, but wonderful place. His hope wore on him, until slowly it faded.
And faded.
And died.
Among other circumstances in his path so far in the world, he wonders to himselves if they are there because of this history, or if he was simply born this way.
Even as a fawn, Sionnach was aware that somehow, other deer were inside him- he couldn't make sense of it then, and was often terrified of being haunted by numerous strange, sometimes malevolent ghosts... but he slowly grew to understand as he grew himself. He refers to these other beings as spirits, for they inhabit his body together rather than having physical forms of their own. They are parts of him, and wholly different entities at the same time. Occasionally he spies a deer, in the corner of his eye... but as he gets closer realizes there is no deer there at all. He often skids to a halt when he runs, hearing the pounding of many more hooves than his own, glancing around to find no one there. It is difficult for him to co-exist with his spirits and their many minds and thoughts and confusing projections only he can sense that disappear as he becomes aware of them...
