by Starless Eyes » Sat Jun 16, 2012 10:48 am
▪ Username: proud Celestia
▪ Whelkon Name: Casroa
▪ History (About 200 words): Casroa is from the same heard as Crypt. Both grew up as friends and played often when youthful children. Though Casroa was a bit tougher and arrogant, sometimes even demanding and always taking the lead. Those days of youthful sprightliness faded when crypt set off on his own to save their group, in hopes to find a fine pure female of their same blood. Casroa was rather stunned and almost jealous that her young hood friend was given such a fine task and yet, she had to remain here and be treated with less respect. More and more, her color was becoming a problem. Those of her breed should not be red, but light colored. Yet, there she was... a red Wilkon. There was no promise or future for her and this irritated her to no end. Wandering off yet staying nearby, she would run and race the win, would practice the same techniques that Crypt was taught, the same dances, all from the eyes of the herd. She would be worthy someday. And she found her opportunity when eavesdropping upon the elders about the Northern Army under Tartarus and his General Atlas. With a flash in those dark eyes, she had to at least make some attempt to become part of that army. It didn't matter if she was a female. She could do it! She was strong. She would try. So she departed from the herd to make her way across the Weaklands to the North, to join that army. Come Hell or high water.
▪ Personality (About 200 words):Bold and strong in both body and mind yet naïve. She can be focused but often focuses upon her ideals and fantasies. Rather uncharacteristic in her fantasy of possibly being a Warrior in Atlas' army, she's heard stories of how brutal the wilkon of the world and the area can be. Though that does not stop her from at least trying to be a brave female of battle. She can be foolish and uncanny, her words generally focus around strength, honor, sacrifice, glory, war. She's so blinded by her fantasy that she really does not know reality. She'll charge headstrong and arrogantly into a situation with delusions of grandeur without thinking it over. She's more about brute force and brawn, but has recently come to the understanding of tactic and cunning. That really has yet to set in. So, she can be easily overwhelmed if a male or female is stronger mentally and more stable than she. She has an issue of both feeling special yet rejection since she's been the only rare red of her breed for a while. She can be rather sensitive depending upon the subject and situation, especially if it's about her, good or bad.
▪ Why you want this Whelkon (Few sentences): I love her. She is amazing. The color. It's lovely. So fox like. I was instantly inspired by a girl who is blinded by a gods army. I loved it
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Tʜᴇsᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛs ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪɢʜᴛs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇ ғᴀᴅᴇ ɪɴ
Tʜᴇsᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ᴀʀᴇɴ’ᴛ ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ
Tʜᴇʏ ʙᴜʀɴ ‘ᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴛᴏ sᴀʏ
Fᴏʀ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ғᴀɪʟɪɴɢ sᴜɴ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’s ᴀ ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ ᴀғᴛᴇʀ
Tʜᴏᴜɢʜ I’ᴍ ᴇᴍᴘᴛʏ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏ
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Tʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ɪs ᴜɢʟʏ
Bᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ’ʀᴇ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ
Aʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜɪɴᴋɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴍᴇ
Lɪᴋᴇ I’ᴍ ᴛʜɪɴᴋɪɴɢ ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜ
I ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ sᴀʏ I’ᴍ sᴏʀʀʏ, ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ
Tʜᴏᴜɢʜ I ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ
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