username: SilhouetteStation
kalon name: Anchi
why is one of their paws black?:
The life of a sprite is not chosen, rather, a role they are born into. What is chosen, however, are the rules they are supposed to live by.
Do not appear before regular people unless necessary.
Do not fall in love.
There is no time for the distraction of love when you have something to protect and focus on.
Anchi had always been a rather mischievous weather sprite. He enjoyed causing spots of bother for people, like making it rain on them, or the wind messing up their hair. Fun, for him, but nothing to cause any harm. He had no real interest in the people he played with.
That is, until he came along.
There was something about him. His smile, his laugh, the way his eyes crinkled, his charming personality. He was wonderful.
Suddenly his previous desires to cause mischief were put on hold. He followed his interest around, learning about him, sighing to himself with a stupid grin on his face.
He couldn't help himself.
He appeared before him. They talked. They met up many times in the coming months, getting to know each other, feeling warm in one another's company. Anchi felt himself begin to fall in love, and it was the best feeling he'd ever experienced.
That, and discovering that the feeling was mutual.
Each reached out to hold the others hand -
and that's when he felt the burning.
He pulled his hand back and, to his dismay, saw the blackened paw. A warning, he knew. It was with great pain that they distanced themselves.
Anchi still follows him around.
His love still feels the sprites presence.
His black paw is a reminder of what he's risking but he believes that, if he can feel this way about someone, it cannot be wrong.
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kalon name: Anchi
why is one of their paws black?:
The life of a sprite is not chosen, rather, a role they are born into. What is chosen, however, are the rules they are supposed to live by.
Do not appear before regular people unless necessary.
Do not fall in love.
There is no time for the distraction of love when you have something to protect and focus on.
Anchi had always been a rather mischievous weather sprite. He enjoyed causing spots of bother for people, like making it rain on them, or the wind messing up their hair. Fun, for him, but nothing to cause any harm. He had no real interest in the people he played with.
That is, until he came along.
There was something about him. His smile, his laugh, the way his eyes crinkled, his charming personality. He was wonderful.
Suddenly his previous desires to cause mischief were put on hold. He followed his interest around, learning about him, sighing to himself with a stupid grin on his face.
He couldn't help himself.
He appeared before him. They talked. They met up many times in the coming months, getting to know each other, feeling warm in one another's company. Anchi felt himself begin to fall in love, and it was the best feeling he'd ever experienced.
That, and discovering that the feeling was mutual.
Each reached out to hold the others hand -
and that's when he felt the burning.
He pulled his hand back and, to his dismay, saw the blackened paw. A warning, he knew. It was with great pain that they distanced themselves.
Anchi still follows him around.
His love still feels the sprites presence.
His black paw is a reminder of what he's risking but he believes that, if he can feel this way about someone, it cannot be wrong.
(299/300)
