by aerofox. » Fri Oct 14, 2016 3:30 am
Username;; aerofox.
Name;; Pandora
True Name;; Cassandra
Nickname;; Cassie is her true nickname.
Gender;; Female
Story;; Cassandra was a normal spark with a normal life. She grew up being very interested in astronomy and the void of space, endless mystery waiting to be discovered. She also loves when fresh snow is out, and the crisp, outside freshness wakes her up. As the years went by, she learned more and more about space, the cosmos, and celestial beings. She also grew out her hair to cover her odd third eye birth defect. Cats started calling her "The cat with stars in her paws."
She never really had many friends, until she was a teen. Cats started noticing her walking around in public, occasionally dropping her astronomy books. Cassandra gathered a great, supportive group of friends. Within the group they shared theories, stories, rumors, and other bits of information. One amazingly fun thing they did was walking out at night to observe the stars. They would travel to many places to see the sights of the night. One night, they were observing and photographing the constellations, when an increasing whirring noise was heard nearby. They were so distracted by the beauty that Cassandra was hit by a car, becoming paralyzed. To this day, she is still puzzled about how she missed it. The car sped away, leaving a stunned kit. Her friends ran for help.
They report came in that Cassandra had a severely damaged tail, sprained front paws, and a dim screen. Luckily, before the crash, she was in great mental and physical health, so the recovery was easier. The medics honestly weren't sure if she would make it, but some odd, lingering force boosted her through. In the end, they couldn't find a way to fix her tail. Cassandrawas left with no tail, but still made a full recovery. After a few weeks, whispers and murmurs spread that Cassandra died in a crash. Which was odd timing, because she was able to go outside days after the rumor spread. All of her friends and the cats in her community stopped when they saw her, thinking they were seeing a ghost, carefully stalking around her. Up until a cat approached her, ensuring they weren't seeing things. After an interview of what happened, they brushed away the previous belief. the community of hazards nurtured her, and brought her back to the state she was in before the crash.
Log 1
It was a clear, crisp night. Multiple nights after my accident. I was on yet another walk, as I was determined that my crash wouldn't ruin my October night. I stepped out from the shadows into the moonlight, treading along the same spot I was hit at. As soon as I got within 2 feet of the spot, a migraine struck me with surprise. Flashbacks brought me back to my fearful day of pain. I shook it off, trying to clear my head. But I couldn't stop replaying that moment, over and over again. I opened my eyes to reveal to myself that it was fading in and out of reality, flickering like some sort of low battery hologram. Just seconds after, I returned to normal. Honestly, I got quite freaked out by all this, still trying to forget it. I thought it was done, but the next night i skipped out. I faded again, this time more and it seemed, controllable.
Log 2
It has been one week since my flickering, and I have found how to control it. I also have started unintentionally walking in others dreams. Something is pushing me, encouraging me. I don't know why, but I speak in riddles while in others dream worlds, I receive these prophecies from strange voices before entering dreams. I am finally able to explore the stars in my dreams because of my third eye. Possibly because it is mutated, and odd. I realized that I am not completely alive, partially in limbo. I have kept to myself recently, as I do not want to frighten anyone. I have seen posts online with others talking about a prophet they saw in their dreams. I knew it was me. Very little have remembered my name, calling me Pandora.
Log 3
Trails have started forming around my tail spot and my paws, making me live up to the old nickname "The cat with Stars in her Paws." I give other cats warnings about their futures, protecting them in some way. The trails grow the more I dreamwalk, and I have also learned how to partially manipulate others dreams. I keep finding these extremely interesting cats, and for some peculiar reason, I am drawn to them. Do we have a connection? Who knows. I keep stepping into the dreams of another walker, a very awkward situation. I have never seen them before, and I desperately wanted to meet this cat in person. I have also concluded that this will be the last of my journals. If you are reading this, farewell. I hope to meet others I can share with.
These logs were recovered from a hollow tree, most possibly belonging to the Dreamwalker with stars in her eyes
@April410 aaah I so hope it is okay I mentioned Pythia in the logs. PM me If you would like this to be changed
Third Eye power EXPLAINED;;
Cass has the power to step into others dreams to warn them or occasionally just play around. Some voice in her head tells her prophecies or other messages, and she spreads them. Without knowing it, she summoned some sort of star tail to replace her tail and claws. She can also to some length she can communicate with spirits, travel to other worlds just while sleeping. She has also been found exploring the stars while unconscious, walking, seeing visions, and even is able to see possible fate outcomes. She can also control/walk on clouds.
okey I changed it back cause i was like lol idc what name she haz
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aerofox. on Sun Oct 16, 2016 11:46 am, edited 2 times in total.
they/them
if u see me here?? no u dont. im trying to have a brief escape from life </3
Thanks to Owl Trowel for the adorable pixelart of my Hazard Cat, Sora!
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