Decided to convert this into a biography page for my Crux, since I've been having some fun playing her lately and she has been developing a bit of character that amuses me to feed. <3
.... randomly splashed together profile... it will be improved eventually.... < ;>.> >
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Name: Crux | a cross; also a query, question, or puzzle.
Age: uncertain, though she has reached full maturity.
Gender: young doe/female and such
Mate: < .______O? >
Current Set: secretary-bird pelt, dotd tears mask, random antlers
Moodyness: Crux is currently playful & friendly. Forgive her if she runs off, she is also easily distracted today.
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Through the shouts and laughter that filled her ears a high wailing voice was trailing through the air in a haunting melody. Somewhere far above her she could feel hundreds of eyes watching intently, expectantly, waiting for something.
She stumbled on the top step and lost her balance, falling to her knees with a sharp intake of breath as the cold stone met her trembling legs. Tears streaked down her face yet she could not brush them away. They fell down like twin rivers through the waves of black curls tangled across her face and shoulders. The sorrow weighed on her heart like a thousand mountains, pinning her momentarily to the earth. Why? Why? .......
.....why?
Crux woke with a soundless half sob still escaping her lips. The dream she had been living a moment before faded as swiftly as the morning mist around her fled before the light of the sun. She blinked her raven-dark eyes and peered around her for a few moments before rising and stretching her long limbs.
The waters of the crying fountain bubbled and sparkled their way across the warming stones and the scent of the hyacinths and sweet grass drifted to the fawns nose, washing away the last of the dream and filling her with the desire to quench her thirst and fill her stomach.
It was another beautiful day.
Crux is a lively fawn wandering the Endless Forest. She is searching for answers to her many questions and revels in the experience of learning what there is to know about the other deer around her. She is unable to utter sound though has never found it to be any difficulty to her. She is not afraid of anything she has met so far.
Family: Unknown
Friends: No one in particular yet, though she has made quite a few acquaintances that have piqued her interest.
Crux would love to get to know you and is more than happy to play, spar, spellspam, dance, frolic, or just sit quietly. Everything is a learning experience to her.
Appearance: Crux has mostly gray to white fur, with black markings like a pair of feathered wings across her back, and black from her hooves to her knees. Her fur is sleek and her tail long and trailing. She has dark eyes that flair red when she is angry, and stains of red trailing from her eyes down her cheeks. We haven't decided on a good set of horns for her, feel free to antler-spell-spam the pinecones out of her all you like. <3
...... more to come ......
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thats awful. i hope things
Things happen. It's
But we'll always be here ready to cheer you up. ^_^
*nuzzles everyone in the
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.: I know this is old but