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owner: Lioth ✧ discord name: Lioth ✧ name: Emi - Japanese, beautiful blessing❀
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personality: Emi is an extremely awkward cow, hiding in the shadows behind others and
walking backwards away from any social interaction ever. Her messy bedhead can sway
in front of her eyes, blocking her from the world as she flees from uncomfortable
social situations and retreats to a childlike paracosm, a world called Misty. This world is
her own, and is a place to be outside of everyday fears and worries. It comes alive with
small, cat-sized elephants, and geisha girls with crisp makeup and large, rainbow-colored
bows with sashes. Fish swim through the air with neon colors and scales of silk, swimming
around her head and cluttering her mind. The sky is always in a constant state of a bright
sunset, and the grass is always long, dark green, and swaying in the wind.
She's told her friends- though few they are- about her escape, and they all agree it's a
bit.. strange.. for a bovine that seems so maladroit and funereal when you meet her. While
she goes by unnoticed most of the time, if a room is nearly empty you're more than likely to
see the utterly distressed look in her eyes and her bumbling steps. But maybe living in dolor
gives the heart an outlandish ability to create something purely of its own, something
beyond what we could consider the norm.
Sometimes she may have periods of moderate lucidity, where the fish follow her but her
friends are still near, and the sky is simply a shade of cobalt blue, the grass a green-beige.
Her eyes don't show you the whole world, and her laughs no longer ring quite so beautifully.
She won't smile or prance around happily, and wanders at the pace of a sloth. The colorful
fish and small elephants do all they can, but it seems that there's nothing that can bring Emi
back. And suddenly, she's been awake too long, and with finifugal in her heart, everything will
disappear. All there is, is Emi, standing alone, wondering what she's doing now, and who she
ever really was.
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αnd í wíll sαч thαt wє shσuld tαkє α mσmєnt αnd hσld ít αnd kєєp ít frσzєn αnd knσw thαt lífє hαs α hσpєful undєrtσnє.❀
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