Name:
Festus
It means happy c:
Gender:
Male
Personality:
Festus, as his name suggests, is a happy, festive Shionnix. His brightly colored feathers are as confidently colored as he is, and suit his personality like a glove. He is known among the other Shionnix as playful and bright, sometimes annoyingly so, and is extremely hyper, being able to fly for seemingly endless periods of time, swooping and swirling through the sky like an acrobat.
When he is on the ground, he loves to run, Festus is extremely active and loves to race other willing Shionnix on land or air. However, he is horrible at landing, and often ends up ruffling a few feathers trying.
Story:
(This isn't really relevant to his past or history, but just a little bit explaining the one thing he loves most, flying <3)
Festus crouched at the edge of the island, the gentle wind combing through his feathers, coaxing his wings into the air at an angle that would not carry him away just yet.
Closing his vibrant green eyes he inhaled, smelling the forest's life swirling through the air around him, he silently expressed gratitude towards the Elders for creating this beautiful world, who crafted his large wings that allowed him to soar gracefully through the winds that they blew all around him.
Without another thought, he pushed against the grass under his feet, launching himself with powerful legs into the sky as he tilted his spread wings. He caught the wind under his feathers and slid through the air like he was born with a purpose that only included him gliding endlessly through the blue heaven he soared through. Maybe it is, he thought, to fly with no other purpose than joy.
Extras:
Nothing I can think of.
Art:
Here!
I drew it myself c:
Note: the little guy in the picture is a character of mine that I've had that reminded me a lot of Kree's Shionnix, this is the art I told her I'd do of them together, If I don't win him, this will be gift art for whoever does win :3
1 thing about Shionix:
The Shionnix believe that they were crafted from the clouds by their Elders.
Festus
It means happy c:
Gender:
Male
Personality:
Festus, as his name suggests, is a happy, festive Shionnix. His brightly colored feathers are as confidently colored as he is, and suit his personality like a glove. He is known among the other Shionnix as playful and bright, sometimes annoyingly so, and is extremely hyper, being able to fly for seemingly endless periods of time, swooping and swirling through the sky like an acrobat.
When he is on the ground, he loves to run, Festus is extremely active and loves to race other willing Shionnix on land or air. However, he is horrible at landing, and often ends up ruffling a few feathers trying.
Story:
(This isn't really relevant to his past or history, but just a little bit explaining the one thing he loves most, flying <3)
Festus crouched at the edge of the island, the gentle wind combing through his feathers, coaxing his wings into the air at an angle that would not carry him away just yet.
Closing his vibrant green eyes he inhaled, smelling the forest's life swirling through the air around him, he silently expressed gratitude towards the Elders for creating this beautiful world, who crafted his large wings that allowed him to soar gracefully through the winds that they blew all around him.
Without another thought, he pushed against the grass under his feet, launching himself with powerful legs into the sky as he tilted his spread wings. He caught the wind under his feathers and slid through the air like he was born with a purpose that only included him gliding endlessly through the blue heaven he soared through. Maybe it is, he thought, to fly with no other purpose than joy.
Extras:
Nothing I can think of.
Art:
Here!
I drew it myself c:
Note: the little guy in the picture is a character of mine that I've had that reminded me a lot of Kree's Shionnix, this is the art I told her I'd do of them together, If I don't win him, this will be gift art for whoever does win :3
1 thing about Shionix:
The Shionnix believe that they were crafted from the clouds by their Elders.