Username: Ralonica
Name: Pyrios
Gender: Male
Rarity: Uncommon
Who am I?: That's a good question. I'm a pyromaniac and a kleptomaniac, a leopolf who likes to play with fire, unexplainably 'borrow' things and maintain a healthy level of insanity at the same time. No, I'm not a mental case. It's just that everything has that unusual, that abnormal, that unexplainable and unpredictable thing about themselves.
I also have a slight obsession with flowers - I guess that makes me an anthomaniac as well. The scent of flowers is overpowering, and it's so lovely to bury yourself in a flower bush, and being covered in pollen. The sweet smell then follows you everywhere you go.
Other leopolfs are strange. I find females somewhat confusing and bewildering, but fascinating all the same. They're funny things, but not good to make a strong, lasting friendship with. The best friendship I've ever made is the one with myself. Females and males alike are good for examining, but not much else. Their behavioral patterns are very strange. Especially the dominant ones, and definitely dominant females.
I also love riddles. Too much for my own good. Is there a word for it?
Poem:
I cometh here from o’er the sea,
With mountains harsh and things unseen
Where fires burst in crackling light,
And dingoes howl into the night.
I cometh here from a land so far,
With crested bird and white galah
Dances are danced and songs are sung,
Strange creatures come out while the night is young.
I cometh here from an island great,
Where dolphins dive across the strait
With cliffs high and deserts wide,
Little animals find a place to hide.
I cometh here, from a place unknown,
But truly, truly there’s no place like home.
