Enfolded in shadows
Damp with mist
Nothing but a large abyss
A bottomless pit
A trip to hell
A strange new world that you shall dwell
Sinking slowly
Breath all gone
Nothing at all to grab on
The colors fade
As you do too
Thinking slowly what to do
A bottomless pit
A trip to hell
A strange new world that you now dwell
username; Blackhusky
name; Ninja's don't need names. This plumerian just goes by 'it' or it's titel. This plumerian's real name is
actually Dee. Dee does not tell ANYONE it's name though.
gender; Like names ninja's don't need genders. Dee is of course male, but goes by 'it' or his titel as well.
titel; Since Dee has no name or gender, he goes by 'The Dark Blossom'. He finds his name dark and mysterious.
blindness; The Dark Blossom was not born blind, but had an accident soon after that made him blind. It had great difficulty growing up do to this disorder. But as he got older, he began to notice different things around him. Dee could almost feel the change in the wind pattern as a leaf swayed to the ground, and it's ears became the sharpest things around besides it's claws.
ninja; The Dark Blossom soon became a 'ninja' after he mastered the skill of being able to use it's other scenes to detect the world around him. It did not get taught by anyone, The Dark Blossom taught itself. Alone in his own world, The Dark Blossom began to bloom into a gorgeous tree, but still kept in the shadows.
a place to call home; The Dark Blossom lives in a dark cave, that stretches down into an endless abyss. It is very possible to get lost an die very soon in this abyss, not only of the lack of food and water but the random sinkholes, deadly water caves, death zones, oxygen-lacked-air, and the very very strange mutation creatures that feed on anything.
story; (the plumerians in this story are all anthro) It all started that day. The day I still could see. The day they abandoned me. I remember clearly being ripped away from that warm milky sent, and a rough paw holding me by the scruff as I was taken away. I could hear a sweet voice echoing back to me, as clearly now as then. The next thing I remember was opening my eyes. For the first time. Then the hand threw me to the ground. Cold, naked and young I huddled in a tiny ball, and just survived the night.
In the morning I woke up shivering and cold. The sky was dark, and since I was already a month old (yes I was late opening my eyes) I could tell the difference between this morning and any other. This one was gloomier, darker, and very still. Of course I had never before encountered a storm in my short life, but there is a first to everything.
As the clouds gathered above me, I saw small creatures scrambling into their dens. I did not know what to expect, a crazy monster, raging winds, anything was possible really. So moving under an overhanging rock I huddled there until the storm came. The rain splatting the ground made me shiver, and much to my surprise, I began to frantically did a small hole under the rock.
The storm raged on as I squeezed my eyes shut under the damp rock.The storm flew on and on long into the dark day. I remember passing out about three hours after I hid under the rock.
I awoke to the clear rays of the moon's shine beating onto my fur.
Damp with mist
Nothing but a large abyss
A bottomless pit
A trip to hell
A strange new world that you shall dwell
Sinking slowly
Breath all gone
Nothing at all to grab on
The colors fade
As you do too
Thinking slowly what to do
A bottomless pit
A trip to hell
A strange new world that you now dwell
username; Blackhusky
name; Ninja's don't need names. This plumerian just goes by 'it' or it's titel. This plumerian's real name is
actually Dee. Dee does not tell ANYONE it's name though.
gender; Like names ninja's don't need genders. Dee is of course male, but goes by 'it' or his titel as well.
titel; Since Dee has no name or gender, he goes by 'The Dark Blossom'. He finds his name dark and mysterious.
blindness; The Dark Blossom was not born blind, but had an accident soon after that made him blind. It had great difficulty growing up do to this disorder. But as he got older, he began to notice different things around him. Dee could almost feel the change in the wind pattern as a leaf swayed to the ground, and it's ears became the sharpest things around besides it's claws.
ninja; The Dark Blossom soon became a 'ninja' after he mastered the skill of being able to use it's other scenes to detect the world around him. It did not get taught by anyone, The Dark Blossom taught itself. Alone in his own world, The Dark Blossom began to bloom into a gorgeous tree, but still kept in the shadows.
a place to call home; The Dark Blossom lives in a dark cave, that stretches down into an endless abyss. It is very possible to get lost an die very soon in this abyss, not only of the lack of food and water but the random sinkholes, deadly water caves, death zones, oxygen-lacked-air, and the very very strange mutation creatures that feed on anything.
story; (the plumerians in this story are all anthro) It all started that day. The day I still could see. The day they abandoned me. I remember clearly being ripped away from that warm milky sent, and a rough paw holding me by the scruff as I was taken away. I could hear a sweet voice echoing back to me, as clearly now as then. The next thing I remember was opening my eyes. For the first time. Then the hand threw me to the ground. Cold, naked and young I huddled in a tiny ball, and just survived the night.
In the morning I woke up shivering and cold. The sky was dark, and since I was already a month old (yes I was late opening my eyes) I could tell the difference between this morning and any other. This one was gloomier, darker, and very still. Of course I had never before encountered a storm in my short life, but there is a first to everything.
As the clouds gathered above me, I saw small creatures scrambling into their dens. I did not know what to expect, a crazy monster, raging winds, anything was possible really. So moving under an overhanging rock I huddled there until the storm came. The rain splatting the ground made me shiver, and much to my surprise, I began to frantically did a small hole under the rock.
The storm raged on as I squeezed my eyes shut under the damp rock.The storm flew on and on long into the dark day. I remember passing out about three hours after I hid under the rock.
I awoke to the clear rays of the moon's shine beating onto my fur.
