by uηsρεcifiεd ¢ryҏtiɗ » Mon Jan 15, 2018 1:46 pm
username; Drasheep
name; Sira
gender; Female
why do they evolve?;
Sira stared out upon the open water. She was waiting. Waiting for something her family had told tales of throughout generations. She recalled stories of unusual transformations, influenced by the elements. Her breathing rapidly escalated. It was coming. The wind rustled around her wispy fur, and her whiskers floated gently in the gust. The rickety canoe tilted slightly as she leaned forward in excitement. The moon floated above her, it's large, silvery girth illuminating the sky. The whole world began to tilt, and stars flickered in her dusty vision. Everything was spinning, and she was losing her grasp on reality. She stumbled, and in her confusion, toppled out of the boat. The world swirled by as she drifted down. The water tugged at her, dragging her into the depths of the murky water. Some feeling of sadness enveloped her, and she blinked hazily at the sky, distorted from the pulsing lake. Perhaps if she just... Let go... Reality slammed into her like a train, and her eyes cleared. Paddling up to the surface, the stars seemed to beckon her. She clambered back onto the boat, gasping for air to fill her water-logged lungs. A new feeling slowly seeped into her. She turned to gaze at the water, and stared open-mouthed at what she saw. The legend was true. The face that peered back at Sira was no longer grey and dull, but filled with life anew.
she/they - infp - cryptid/fallow
Status: schoooools out for summer!
toyhouse /
FR /
